Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 931 Taking your husband for a massage?

Han Qian became a villager from his ex-husband, and Yeats became a tree twig.

This was Nuan Nuan's way of saying that she was angry, but Han Qian didn't know why she was angry or why she was always angry.

The takeout was ordered by Yeats, and the food was warm and delicious, but it turned out that the takeout was delivered by Yu Shici.

The way Yu Shici and Yeats get along is like Ji Jing and nursery rhymes, which Han Qian cannot understand no matter how hard he looks at it.

Then she also learned from Yu Shici that Cai Qinghu was at her parents-in-law's house, so there was no need to worry. Looking at the three women who were temporarily together, very harmonious and friendly, Han Qian murmured something in a low voice and went up to the second floor.

Even now, Han Qian still couldn't understand how several girls could sit together and have a friendly conversation. The problem really lay with him. He was the one who attracted many girls. Han Qian never said that he was right. He did do a lot of wrong things, and they were outrageous.

Perhaps he made a mistake from the first time he chose to engage in crime, and he took the wrong path until dark.

Lying in bed, messy things and people kept appearing in my mind.

Sun Mingyue is dead.

Regarding Sun Mingyue's death, Han Qian's heart was complicated. He couldn't say it was a pity, but he also felt a little sad. They got along very well when they first met, and they also got some help later.

"What are you shouting for in the middle of the night? The neighbors are all sleeping~"

"I didn't eat anything in the morning! I ate some peanuts in Yan Qingqing's office at noon, which made the Yamen so angry that I lost my appetite."

"Are you unhappy? Is it because of what happened in Bin County?"

What is he planning?
Han Qian doesn't understand what Sun Mingyue's goal is?
There was originally no hatred between the two of them. Could it be that he didn't do a good enough job? Didn't everyone satisfy?
"Han! Qian!"

Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian with gloves on his hands and frowned.

A warm roar came from the first floor, interrupting Han Qian's thoughts. Han Qian hurriedly went downstairs and stood at the stairs and said helplessly.

Nuan Nuan stood up and walked up the stairs, holding Han Qian's neck and dragging him down.

Standing on the edge of the sofa, he stretched out his hand and poked his warm belly.

"Don't make trouble, I'm going to bed."

Holding rice and barbecue, Wen Nuan sat opposite and ate crabs.

The two of them didn't speak to each other. After the meal, Han Qian cleared the table and washed the dishes. When he came out, Nuan Nuan was lying on the sofa and already asleep.

"There's something going on over at Shici, so they took Yeats away! You should eat your fill first, and don't worry about other people's affairs."

"What did you eat today?"

soft.

This question stopped Han Qian, who frowned and thought about it.

Now it has become a box of ashes buried in the soil. Perhaps no one will remember this former richest man in Bin County.

Han Qian nodded, and then Wen Nuan suddenly sat up, stared at Han Qian with a pair of big round eyes, and asked.

Nuan Nuan half-opened his eyes and knocked off Han Qian's claws.

"Are you a god? You don't eat, drink or sleep all day long. What do you rely on to survive? Eat! Rice!"

Han Qian walked to the coffee table, looked at the electric oven and rice on the table, and asked about Yeats and the poet in confusion, Wen Nuan said softly.

Han Qian sat cross-legged on the floor tiles and shook his head at the warmth.

"I don't know. I'm not in a good or bad mood. Maybe it's the first time I feel a little stressed."

"Oh!"

Nuan Nuan stood up and took a deep breath.

"Duck rush!"

Rushing up to the second floor in a flash, Han Qian sat in front of the sofa and lit a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, Wen Nuan also calmed down and put on a white sleeveless dress. The slightly colored waves were casually tied behind her head. Wen Wen walked to the door and put on a pair of white took off his canvas shoes and turned to look at Han Qian. "Elbow! Let's go out and play!"

"It's warm!"

Han Qian was not given a chance to explain at all, and he was not even given a chance to change his shoes.

He went downstairs and entered the underground garage, stuffed Han Qian into the passenger seat of the McLaren, stepped on the accelerator with his warm foot, and all four wheels were in the air when the McLaren rushed out of the underground parking exit.

Han Qian never expected that Wen Nuan parked the car in front of a massage parlor called Yuhulu, and then pulled Han Qian out of the car and walked into the massage parlor. Faced with the clerk's questions, Nuan Wen didn't say a word. She followed Han Qian upstairs to choose a room and asked Han Qian to change his clothes.

Then Nuan Nuan called a row of technicians!
"choose one!"

Han Qian's brain is short-circuited. This kind of store obviously doesn't look very formal!

How can any technician wear such revealing clothes?
When Han Qian hesitated, Wen Nuan chose the one with the biggest breasts!

Then he took out a wad of money from his bag and threw it on the table.

"Press him, press the full set!"

The technician was also confused at this time.

This... daughter-in-law brings her husband to a place like this for a massage? Want a full set? What kind of hobby is this?

At first, all the massages were normal. When the technician grabbed Han Qian's shorts, Han Qian got angry, and Wen Nuan also got angry. Then after the two got angry, the technician became anxious and shouted.

"Didn't you ask me to do the whole set?"

First floor!
Wen Nuan stood on the first floor and pointed at the owner of the bathhouse and scolded him. The owner was also buzzing. Why didn't each of them have eyes?

Brother Qian'er is here, what are you doing with this bastard?

While being scolded by Wen Nuan, the boss looked at Han Qian with a resentful look, muttering to himself that you can come and play as long as you want, why did you bring Director Wen here~
It's fine now, have you been scolded?
After leaving the massage parlor and getting into the car, Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan, who turned to look at the massage parlor.

"It's his grandma's, I'll call him and report it soon!"

Then he slapped Han Qian on the shoulder.

"Why didn't you tell me clearly in advance!"

Han Qian covered his shoulders and laughed.

"I don't know either. I haven't been here either. Let's just play with some children's stuff next time. Go home and sleep?"

"Don't sleep! No, why should she? How can the world be like this! They must be normal, but they are abnormal when they see you. Han Qian, please explain to me honestly."

Han Qian was confused by this and asked.

"What do you want me to explain? What do you want me to explain!"

"If you don't tell me, we'll go climb Shou Mountain at night!"

"Let's go. If you don't go, you'll be a puppy!"

As a result, when Wen Wen came to the foot of the mountain, he gave up. He held his stomach and said it hurt. Han Qian squinted at Wen Wen. Wen Wen held his head again and said his head hurt. Han Qian had a look of disdain on his face.

Duang!

Han Qian covered his head and said helplessly.

"It's warm. It's not a good time to climb Mount Taishan tonight. My head hurts a little."

Nuan Nuan held Han Qian's face and blew on his forehead.

"If it hurts, let's not climb the mountain. Let's go home and sleep. It's not good to climb the mountain at night. If there is a ghost in the mountain, why don't you take it away~ Let's go home. Let's go home and coax you to sleep."

Maybe sometimes men don't need to be so upright, especially in the face of absolute strength.

(End of this chapter)