After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Early in the morning, Wen Nuan dressed up and got ready to go to work. Han Qian stood at the door of the bathroom, brushed his teeth, and said vaguely.

"I know your physique better than you. You won't have a stomachache if you don't eat ice cream. If you have a stomachache!"

"What, what can you do to me? You're so nagging! It's okay if you don't want to eat. You're more nagging than Lao Wen."

Then when he went out, Han Qian grabbed his collar and dragged him back. He squatted down and opened his warm trouser legs, and then said.

"Go put on some pants if you don't want me to put them on for you."

"ah!!!!!"

Nuan Nuan stomped upstairs step by step.

Half an hour later, Han Qian held an umbrella and walked out of the community. The car had been driven away by Wen Nuan, and he was going back to the days of squeezing on the bus. Now Han Qian was scared when he saw those old men, even when he was not injured. I am confident that I can squeeze through, and now that I am injured, I am no match for him.

I saw a row of little old men wearing raincoats at the station and holding small pads in their hands.

Han Qian just doesn't understand. Are those little old ladies in the park so attractive? Seeing the little old men rushing towards the bus as if they were rushing into a battlefield, Han Qian was frightened. He couldn't help but take a step back as he was far away. As a result, he accidentally bumped into the person behind him without knowing it. He hit something and felt a poke on the wound on his back. Han Qian gritted his teeth in pain, turned around and said angrily.

"You didn't bring your eyes out."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to be late, I'm sorry."

Hearing this voice, Han Qian froze, turned around and walked away, looking around to see if there was a taxi coming. Fortunately, a taxi stopped on the side of the road. Han Qian held an umbrella and trotted. When he was about to get in the car, he heard someone coming from behind. shouted angrily.

"Han! Don't run away."

It’s over! Still being recognized, Han Qian urged the driver to drive, but he was still a step too slow. The door was opened, and Tong Yao got into the taxi and said angrily to Han Qian.

"Han, I finally know what it means to be enemies and never get together. You made me lose my job! Now you want to steal my car from me again."

Han Qian raised his hands and leaned inside, looking at Nursery Rhyme taking off her raincoat. Han Qian did not dare to say a word. He did hear Li Jiawei say that his class teacher was fired, but he never expected to meet him here.

After living here for half a month... I don't seem to have taken the bus very often, and the two of them have different working hours. Han Qian clocks in at nine o'clock, and Tong Yao has to go to school at seven o'clock.

Tong Yao, who took off her raincoat, snorted coldly at Han Qian, and then spoke to the driver.

"Master, please go to No. 3 High School."

When Han Qian heard this, he realized that this was not possible. He would not be able to explain himself if he was late, so he quickly said.

"Master, Glory Group."

"No, I'm already late."

"You're late anyway, so you just..."

"Wow!!!!"

Han Qian couldn't speak in the middle of what he said. He didn't know where this woman came from so many tears. She cried whenever she wanted to, and she cried and howled all the time.

"Han, I had to resign and leave Haihua Middle School because of you. You even made me lose my job, and now you have to fight with me for a car. Wow... I can't live anymore. I will fight with you." "

As soon as he finished speaking, he hit Han Qian with his head. Han Qian stretched out his hands to press Tong Yao's head and said repeatedly.

"Master, No. 3 High School."

Until she got off the car, Tong Yao didn't say a word to Han Qian, and Han Qian didn't dare to look at her. It wasn't until she got off the car that Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw the girl lying directly in the puddle. , sitting in the rain, looking up and crying, hanging in the puddles while crying, the lesson plans in his arms were scattered on the ground.

When Tong Yao complained to the sky, she suddenly felt that the rain was no longer falling on her body, but the sound of falling on the ground was still there. When she opened her eyes, she saw the person she least wanted to see, and the person who started her misfortune.

Ever since she met Han Qian, her life has been unlucky. She was persuaded to quit her job, and then the landlord rented the other half of the house to a greasy uncle. She had to move out and live on her own. She was late today and the heels of her high heels broke. and fell into a puddle.

She was unlucky.

Han Qian didn't say anything to comfort her. He squatted next to her and held an umbrella. He arranged the soaked books with one hand and placed them on her lap. Then he grabbed Tong Yao's hand and forced the umbrella into his hand. , got up and rushed to the taxi waiting for him in the rain.

Tong Yao sat in the puddle and looked at Han Qian's back, crying loudly again.

"Han, don't think that I won't blame you if you gave me an umbrella. You will never be able to repay what you owe me in your lifetime."

Han Qian was so frightened that he got into the car and urged the driver to drive faster. He was now afraid of women, trembling all over and feeling cold on his back.

The driver drove the car, handed Han Qian a towel and smiled.

"Young men are not very good at dealing with feelings, right? Often things that you take for granted will turn into something else in a woman's mind. This girl will be fine if she is late today. She will not be punished for being like this. Instead, she will be punished. You might be praised for your hard work."

"Master! Don't sigh, it's almost ten o'clock, I..."

Han Qian was still late and walked into the company like a drowned rat. The security guard chose to turn a blind eye to Han Qian. The staff in the lobby were not surprised by Han Qian's lateness and loss. Now Han Qian's reputation has spread in the company. .

Being late and leaving early is commonplace.

Fighting is a pastime.

Han Qian did not go to the General Department, but went directly to Yan Qingqing. He remembered that the clothes he changed last time were thrown at her place, and why did he do it today? When Han Qian appeared on the fourteenth floor, little Yang Jia A laugh broke out, and Han Qian gave her a look that was not lethal.

Then he pointed to Mr. Yan's office, Xiao Yang Jia nodded, and Han Qian pushed the door open and entered.

After changing clothes and walking out of the lounge, Yan Qingqing held a towel in her hand and said weakly with one hand on her chest.

"I won't let you drive a warm car? Even so, can you take an umbrella when you go out? Han Daxian'er, do you really think you are a god?"

Han Qian took a towel and wiped his head. Yan Qingqing stepped forward and took the wet clothes from his hand and sent them to Yang Jia, asking her to find a place to wash them before sending them back. Han Qian wiped the water from his head and feebly recounted what happened in the morning. After explaining it once, Yan Qingqing closed her eyes and sighed, lamenting.

"I finally know why Wen Nuan divorced you. Although you are very talented, your temperament of being merciful without even knowing it is really troublesome. To make someone hate you, don't let her feel how good you are. What? I feel cool if I don’t talk. You, you, I’m too lazy to talk about you. Go back to the general department and fight with Li Dongsheng. Be good! My sister will buy you some candies.”

"oh!"

Han Qian left Yan Qingqing's office confused. Why did he show mercy? She fell and I went to help. Isn't this normal? These people are really not simple-minded.

I don’t know if Han Qian is too naive or if there is something wrong with someone else’s thinking.

Most likely it's Han Qian's problem.

Everyone admits that Han Qian's IQ and EQ are very high, but when it comes to treating women, he is whiter than a blank slate.

Back in the General Department, no one was surprised by Han Qian's lateness. They just raised their heads and took a quick look and stopped paying attention. Instead, a little girl ran towards Han Qian, hugged Han Qian's legs, and raised her head softly. Nuo called him uncle.

Han Qian squatted down and endured the pain, picked up Xiao Beibei, put his head on the little girl's head, and said dotingly.

"Why didn't Xiao Beibei go to school?"

"It's raining, so I won't go. I'll give you a good thing, uncle."

Xiao Beibei took out a candy from his pocket, opened it and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth. Liu Jiulong on the side was so envious that he stepped forward and smiled.

"Xiao Beibei, give one to uncle too?"

"Grandpa can't eat sweets. If my teeth fall out, they won't grow back. My uncle is still young, and my uncle... and my aunt won't give me milk."

"Let's go! Uncle will take you to buy it."

After the words fell, Qian Wan smiled.

"Brother Qian'er, you have been fooled by this little girl. She has already tricked Liang and me into buying a bottle of yogurt each."

Han Qian grinned.

"Two idiots! Then I have to buy it for Xiao Beibei, Liang! Ask if the contract is ready. If you have time, go and get it for you, just ask for the contract."

The little bully from the General Department carried the little liar from the General Department and left. Liu Jiulong looked at it with envy. He also wanted to use it to please Xiao Beibei to get close to Yang Lan, but this kid didn't give him a chance at all and corrected him eight hundred times. Secondly, he called me uncle, but she was stunned to call him grandpa.

The security guard and the front desk in the lobby on the first floor didn't want to see Han Qian anymore. Why did he go out with the child within half an hour of his arrival? Is this ancestor here to work or to play? When Han Qian came back again, Xiao Beibei had a small schoolbag filled with snacks. The little loli held Han Qian's hand and walked struttingly through the hall, one big and one small.

It wasn't that Han Qian didn't want to be busy, but he really didn't know what to do now. Gao Jingxing's intervention forced him to change his plan and prepare for a later attack. Fortunately, this guy's intervention made Yan Qingqing make up his mind.

Han Qian was just about to enter the elevator when a coquettish voice came from behind.

"Hey, my eldest nephew brings his daughter to work?"

Han Qian turned around and looked at Ji Jing, saying helplessly.

"Aunt Ji, are your eyesight dim? This is Sister Yang's precious daughter, ouch? Have you changed your clothes?"

I have seen Ji Jing three times in total. The first two times she was wearing a white suit. Today, the 'aunt' changed her clothes into a purple sleeveless dress. She looked like a royal lady. Ji Jing walked past Han Qian and looked cold. He snorted, bent down and touched the little face of Xiao Beibei who was hiding behind Han Qian, and said with a smile.

"I told Yang Lan later that I can't let you take this little girl with you, otherwise you will inevitably fight with people in the kindergarten. Besides, if you don't go to work, why are you wandering around here? If you are free, why don't you go to the operations department to play? Auntie, it hurts you."

"Don't! Aunt Ji, if you catch a strong man, change it to another one. I'll be injured all over."

"It's okay, use your brain or your body. Yan Qingqing will fight me to the death."

Han Qian took Xiao Beibei away and waved to Ji Jing with his back as he walked into the elevator.

"She is just my sister. My sister says purple is very charming."

Ji Jing immediately stamped her feet and went crazy, shouting in shame and anger.

"Han Qian, you are sick!"

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