Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

After returning to Binhai, I discussed life with Nursery Rhymes. I didn't understand life clearly, and I didn't come up with a solution. I dragged my exhausted body back to the Imperial City Garden.

Nuan Nuan was not at home, so Han Qian walked around, sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Should I do something now? Otherwise, I always feel like I will be suspected, right? But what if Lin Zongheng pinned him to death if he struck too hard?

Turning his head and looking out the window, Han Qian went out with a cigarette in his mouth.

Not daring to drive, worried that someone would find out that she had gone back to Binhai, she took the bus and wandered aimlessly, and finally wandered downstairs of Yang Lan's house.

Han Qian didn't care about the fact that there were too many disputes in front of the widow's door. He took the elevator upstairs and knocked on the door. Yang Lan opened the door and looked at Han Qian with one hand covering his chest, then took a step back and got out of the way.

"Huh? When did you come back?"

Han Qian walked in and took out his slippers very familiarly, lay down on the sofa and sighed.

"I came back in the afternoon. Sister Yang, why does your house smell so good?"

"You have plenty of clothes. I didn't smell it. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet, just the leftovers will do, Beibei! Beibei! Beibei, stop doing your homework, I'll show you cartoons! I'll show you some rice bran."

Beibei poked his head out of the study and glanced at Han Qian, then looked at Yang Lan, and Han Qian said again.

"Don't listen to your mother when uncle comes, come on, come on~ let uncle be rare!"

Han Qian's pampering of children is not just about pampering his own children. The two girls Tu Kun and Beibei becoming so disobedient today have a lot to do with Han Qian. Xiao Beibei came to the sofa and took a sneak peek. Yang Lan whispered.

"Uncle, my mother beat me!"

Han Qian picked up the orange and broke it open, half for Beibei and half for him, and said vaguely.

"Bei, your mother beat me too!"

Yang Lan, wearing a short nightgown, stood at the door of the kitchen and whispered.

"Can Han Qian have fried rice? Beibei and I didn't eat at home today."

"Kuoyidi~ Do you have any pickles?"

"There are spring onions in the refrigerator."

"Great."

"Put in some shrimp?"

"I'm going home."

Yang Lan walked into the kitchen with a smile and soon came out with a piece of fried rice. Beibei sat at the coffee table and opened his mouth.

"Ah~"

Han Qian smiled.

"No, uncle has a virus now~ Sister Yang, you know everything about Jin Yanzhong, right? I guess if I don't tell you, Ji Jing will definitely nag you, and you two besties can't hide it from anyone. thing."

Han Qian picked up the green onions and took a bite before speaking.

"Don't talk about your thoughts first. I'll talk about mine first. I'm going to nag. Sister Yang, if you don't want to listen, just think I'm farting. Jin Yanzhong is a good person. At least from his background, character, and He is very nice to you and Beibei, but this niceness only applies when you are in love. He is too thoughtful. "

Yang Lan sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine and pouting.

"Then will you get it back for him this time?"

Han Qian covered his mouth and smiled.

"Aren't I just worrying about this? In fact, I didn't think you two were inappropriate at first. Although he was injured this time, it was for you and Beibei, but he was too focused on his own interests. If he was injured, If Li Guangbi is killed, then you mother and daughter will become the sinners in the hearts of Jin Yanzhong's parents, so! This is not good. This thing has a lot to do with me. I always seek death every day. It might be okay if Sister Yang doesn't know me. ”

Yang Lan took a sip of wine, raised her foot and kicked Han Qian's shoulder.

"Do you think your manicure looks good?"

Han Qian said vaguely.

"I'm eating. I don't have time to look at your feet. Beibei, bring your test paper over and let me take a look."

Beibei looked at the slam dunk master as if he didn't hear anything, and Han Qian took a small spoon and hit Beibei on the head.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear it. Let me take a look at your grades."

Beibei turned his head and smiled at Han Qian with narrowed eyes.

"Uncle, I'm going to bed."

Beibei got up and ran away. Han Qian sighed, took a big mouthful of rice, and murmured while eating.

"Sister Yang recently told the people in the general department in a cryptic way that they don't have to worry about Lin Zongheng who has escaped and can just go to work as he wants. Also, where is Wang Shushan? Sister Yang, can I go and take a look at Wang Shushan? After all, it’s because I was injured and Qin Xue’s car.”

Yang Lan stretched.

"Don't worry about this matter. We, Mr. Yan, have already gone to compensate Wang Shushan and Qin Xue. Qin Xue has also gone to choose a new car. You should just be busy with your business. In the past few days, Isn’t it convenient to meet people? Stay here first?”

Han Qian shook his head.

"I'll leave after dinner. I came here to talk about Jin Yanzhong. I see that you don't have any mood swings, so I'm relieved. But Beibei, I'm worried that it will make the child feel uncomfortable."

"Just a beating will be enough. Who else can be better than a mother like me?"

Han Qian has experienced Yang Lan's method of educating children. When he went to the General Department, he was often punished by this sister.

Putting down the plate, Han Qian stood up and took out a cigarette.

"I'm leaving, oh! One more thing, this is Cui Li's last mission. After this mission is over, he can retire early. Little Yang Jia is not young anymore and it's time to have a child. , Sister Yang, I’m leaving! Give me ten yuan and I’ll take a taxi.”

Yang Lan threw the car keys to Han Qian, and Han Qian took the keys and put them on the table.

"I don't like driving, so just give me ten dollars and it'll be over. Why are you so stained?"

After leaving Yang Lan's house, Han Qian went out and stopped a taxi. He gave the name of a bowling alley and closed his eyes. When he arrived at the place, the driver woke Han Qian up. He didn't expect that he could sleep in the car. Then, I shivered after getting off the car, and took out a handful of change to make up the fare of more than 20 yuan.

6◇9◇Book◇Bar

When Han Qian walked into the bowling alley, he was still wondering whether the driver should take a detour.

Why did you fall asleep?

It may be that there is no danger now, and Han Qian's tense nerves have relaxed.

There are many people in the bowling alley. Bowling, golf and real gun shooting are considered top-notch entertainment in Binhai. There are not many people who can afford the price of such entertainment. Thank God that Wu Siruan's bowling alley does not lose money. .

Picking up a bowling ball, Han Qian, who was playing this for the first time, took a deep breath.

Duang.

The bowling ball hit the track hard. Han Qian curled up and turned around to run.

"Ouch, pay for it, pay for it~ I even damaged the runway."

Wu Siruan's voice came from behind Han Qian, and Han Qian turned around and scratched his head.

"I'm not very good at this."

Wu Siruan, who was wearing tight shorts and a vest, walked over with a smile, handed Han Qian a bowling ball, and said with a smile.

"It's so hard to smash it! This arena doesn't make any money anyway, so you won't have to worry about it if you smash it. Qian'er, you've lost weight again."

Wu Siruan's face was full of smiles when she said the previous words, but the last sentence made her eyes full of worry. Han Qian touched his face and smiled.

"It's better to be thinner. Clothes are easier to buy! Si Kuan!"

Wu Siruan covered his ears.

"No! Don't nag. I know what you are here for? Are you urging me to get married again? Brother Qian'er, please stop destroying me, okay? You go and destroy others, but Xuanxuan is not married yet!"

Seeing the resistance on Wu Siruan's face, Han Qian sighed.

"Xuanxuan went to Southeast Asia to look for Gu Lou. She said that Gu Lou owed her three million, so it's time for you to get married! Aren't you anxious, Xiaoran? Aren't your parents waiting to have a grandson? Si Hey, listen to me!"

Wu Siruan stretched out his hand to cover Han Qian's mouth.

"I welcome you when you come, but I really don't want to hear you urging me to get married. My ears are scratching my ears, brother Qian'er! I have my own plan for my own life, so we won't rush you. Okay?”

"Then do you still want to break up with Xiaoran?"

"Let's break up if you're not in a good mood, eh? It hurts, it hurts, brother Qian'er hurts."

Han Qian grabbed Wu Siruan's ears and looked at Xiao Wu who tilted his head and grinned, and said softly.

"Can you stop bullying Xiaoran? Although I support you in whatever you do, we can't have a bunch of bachelors around us. This will make me feel guilty, as if I took away your luck. If you can live a better life and your life can be stable, I am willing to be a homeless person! I have no aspirations in this life. I can only think about world peace, but you can live happily. , Brother, this little wish can’t be fulfilled?”

Wu Siruan whispered.

"Are you asking for help again?"

"Get out!"

"Lin Zongheng ran away."

"I know, but it's okay! Go drive and take you to play."

Wu Siruan trotted out with a smile, shouting that our prince would pay for all the expenses tonight.

"No! Because the prince is here, the bill is waived! Brother Qian'er is gone."