Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

"It's warm. It's a bit cold at night. Wouldn't it be cold if you eat popsicles?"

Han Qian held Nuan Nuan's hand and walked into the community. Nuan Nuan bit his popsicle and shook his head with a smile.

"It's cold, but I want this exciting feeling. Brother Qian, do you know why I like to sleep with you?"

Han Qian raised his head and said proudly.

"Because you like me."

Nuan Nuan walked goose-step and nodded.

"I like you for sure, but part of the reason is that my bed is cold. The more I sleep, the colder it gets. You are like a little sun at night. Your bed is so hot!"

"Wow, are you keeping me warm?"

"Yes! Brother Qian, I can do magic!"

Wen Nuan suddenly turned around and grabbed Han Qian's collar and stuffed the remaining half of the popsicle into it. Han Qian's eyes widened and he reached out to take out the popsicle. Wen Nuan grabbed Han Qian's hands.

"Brother, listen to me~"

"I'm talking about your uncle!"

Han Qian raised his foot and lightly kicked Wen Nuan's ass. He took out half of the popsicle in his arms and glared at Wen Wen. Wen Wen took a deep breath.

"Brother, I can also do magic!"

Then Han Qian grabbed the warm collar, stuffed the popsicle into it, turned around and ran away.

After running for two steps, he found Wen Nuan standing motionless and staring at him. Han Qian panicked a little. He turned around and walked to Wen Wen, stretched out his hand and inserted Wen Wen's collar.

"Hey, Wen Nuan, why are you still hiding glutinous rice balls in your chest? Hey? You're also hiding a pair~"

"ah!!"

Duang!

Han Qian was stunned by this blow. After so many years and hundreds of fights, Han Qian had never been knocked down by a single blow, but here in Nuannuan, she fully had the strength.

Nuan Nuan took out a popsicle and threw it at Han Qian, then turned and left.

"I don't want to live with you anymore. I'm going home to my mother!"

Han Qian came to Nuan Nuan's side humbly and whispered.

"If I complain, my mother will beat you up. Why can't you distinguish between reality and fantasy? Come on, brother, I'll give you a kick."

Han Qian turned around and bent down, Nuannuan stood there, took a deep breath and took two steps back.

"Haha!"

Nuan Nuan rushed towards Han Qian, and Han Qian was hit hard on the back.

The girl rode on Han Qian's back.

At this moment, Han Qian's mind was slightly blank, and he spoke softly with warmth behind his back.

"I suddenly thought of a picture, that is, two dogs were brought together by their owners to breed, and then the harrier suddenly rode on the back of the little bitch!"

With a warm voice, he hugged Han Qian's neck and whispered.

"Are you a little bitch?"

"I'm your father!"

Wen Nuan strangled Han Qian's neck, and the two of them walked in circles in the community.

It was still early, and many residents had not rested. A middle-aged couple stood side by side in front of the window, looking down at the young couples playing and playing in the community. The man sighed softly.

"Nuan Nuan and Xiao Qian'er have lived in our community for several years! Why do they still feel like a newlywed couple, playing and playing so sweetly."

The woman held her chin in her hands and whispered.

"Because Han Qian likes warmth very much. I heard that warmth is Han Qian's first love."

The man sighed.

"First love! First love is a shadow that can never be erased from a man's heart."

"Huh? Do you miss your first love?"

"We have been dating since the sixth grade of elementary school. You have no idea who my first love is!"

"I'll reward you tonight."

"Back pain."

Middle-aged men always feel a little sad that they can't express, just like what Zhao Hanqing said.

‘I’m happiest when I’m on a business trip or when my wife comes to visit me. ’

Sometimes everyone suspected that Zhao Hanqing went to the border to avoid his wife.

On the bench in the community, Han Qian was lying on the bench, and Wen Nuan sat on Han Qian's back and swayed his legs.

"Brother Qian."

"Um?"

"What do you think is the purpose of human life?"

"To kill Yan Qingqing."

"You are so annoying. Why do you always mention this fox at this time? Brother Qian, do you have nothing to do now?"

Han Qian put his chin on his hands and whispered softly.

"I have something to do! I am a monitor and keep an eye on the three guys in the mental hospital. If Lin Zongheng kills me, I will have nothing to do. He has to live! Just like a toy."

Nuan Nuan groaned, stood up and squatted next to the chair, got close to Han Qian's face, and asked.

"Why are you so ugly?"

Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"You have nothing to do but fight, right? My dad said I'm so handsome? Go home?"

Wen Nuan shook his head.

"I don't want to go home, I want to rescue two little animals."

“Crawfish or grilled fish?”

"Can't my kindness save them both?"

"You can't eat! Let's go, but you didn't take your phone. I only have more than a hundred yuan in my pocket."

"Let's go~"

Wen Nuan didn't care what Han Qian said. He pulled Han Qian up and walked towards the gate of the community. Every time he pulled Han Qian to walk, Wen Wen would walk straight, swinging his arms and shaking his head.

Warmth is like a child that never grows up.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

Han Qian's life has never been characterized by the so-called childish words and wild things.

Walking out of the community, Nuan Nuan pointed at the shared bicycle.

"Let's ride a bike."

Han Qian took out his Nokia and whispered.

"We can't make a smartphone together!"

Nuan Nuan thought for two seconds, picked up a brick and walked towards the shared bicycle.

"I smashed it for him."

Han Qian was busy holding Wen Nuan's arm, and Wen Nuan turned her head and tilted her head to speak.

"Do you mean I'm too rude?"

"I smashed it! You're not strong enough."

It's hard to do anything when you're with Wen Nuan, but after trying for twenty minutes, they chose to give up.

This thing is a bit strong!

Riding on the motorcycle, Wen Nuan hugged Han Qian's waist and shouted with a helmet on.

"Hurry up, Brother Qian, faster, faster, go to 299! Must go to 299!"

Han Qian didn't listen to what Wen Nuan said about 299. 80 is already very fast in the city. When the motorcycle entered the coastal highway, the braking speed reached 140. Wen Nuan screamed and screamed excitement. After entering the highway, the speed was close to 200.

Wen Nuan, wearing a helmet, hugged Han Qian's waist and shouted.

"Let's keep each other company in the world and live a carefree life~ Brother Qian, get off, I'll ride!"

Changed people.

Wen Nuan rode on the motorcycle, and the next second Han Qian suddenly picked up Wen Nuan, and the motorcycle rushed out along the guardrail and flew out of the highway. Wen Nuan, who was wearing a helmet, was stunned for a moment, and then hit Han Qian's helmet with her head.

"No, no, it's not fun at all!"

Han Qian hugged Wen Nuan and said softly.

"Be good, I will beat you to death if you ride a motorcycle again in the future! How can you turn the throttle to the bottom?"

The two sat on the guardrail of the highway, Han Qian smoked a cigarette, and Wen Nuan held a lollipop in his mouth.

"Oh, a motorcycle worth more than 200,000 yuan!"

"Oh, crayfish, grilled fish, sister can't save you~"

After waiting for a full hour, the big red raptor came.

Yan Qingqing jumped out of the car and pointed at the two guys and cursed. The two guys lowered their heads and didn't say a word. After cursing, Yan Qingqing walked up and carefully checked Wen Nuan's body left and right.

"Are you not injured?"

Wen Nuan shook her head.

"No, but I'm hungry!"

Yan Qingqing said angrily.

"I'll starve you to death! And Han Qian, are you throwing money away? How can Wen Nuan ride a motorcycle? On the highway, you let her ride?"

"I won't let her hit my head with her helmet!"

"I've never seen you so obedient before. Get on the bike, and neither of you will ride a motorcycle in the future!"

Wen Nuan whispered.

"I want to ride a shared bike, but we don't have Alipay."

Yan Qingqing handed the phone to Wen Nuan.

"Go! Ride by yourself!"

"Hey, Yan Qingqing, your Alipay is also black~ I thought I was the only one with black."

Han Qian was a little curious after hearing this. He turned around and looked at Yan Qingqing's phone in Wen Nuan's hand, and frowned.

"No, I used it once, and my Alipay was blue!"

Yan Qingqing hummed and said casually.

"Poor people are all blue!"