After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Five thirty.

Han Qian was chatting with the landlady in the supermarket. Qian Wan called on time and asked if Han Qian was at the company and if he wanted to go have a meal together. Han Qian looked down at the food he had bought and declined. Qian Wan's invitation, and then Qian Wan told Han Qian that when she got off work today, Li Dongsheng suddenly said that he wanted to invite everyone to dinner. Everyone in the general department shouted, including Su Liang, who was also invited. Only she and Han Qian was not notified.

Han Qian laughed after hearing this.

"What's wrong with him? He's childish and you are childish too. Just don't talk to him and that's it. With his mama's boy personality, talking to him won't be of much use. Go home early after get off work and don't go to the Internet cafe."

"I know, brother Qian'er, let's beat Li Dongsheng someday? I'll put a sack on him."

"You're naive too."

Han Qian smiled and hung up the phone, counting silently in his mind. Within thirty seconds, the phone rang again. Han Qian didn't even look at the number. He answered with a smile.

"What? Did you promise Li Dongsheng?"

The call was from Su Liang. Han Qian thought he had seen the person correctly. Su Liang whispered on the other end of the phone.

"I didn't refuse, and I had no reason to refuse. Of course, the reason why I didn't refuse was not because of Li Dongsheng. I was worried that this grandson would set a trap for Sister Yang secretly, and Liu Jiulong would go too! I began to think that this grandson might say something at the party What bad things are you saying? If you think about it carefully, you shouldn’t be able to say that. He’s not that stupid yet, is he?”

"not sure"

Han Qian stood up and waved goodbye to the landlady, then continued to smile into the phone.

"Is this what you called to tell me?"

"Otherwise, let's not talk anymore. Sister Yang and I went downstairs."

Su Liang hung up the phone. Surprisingly, she didn't say any nonsense today. When she got home, the warmth was already at home. She had been digging into the dead cow's horns all afternoon today and never turned around. Now the glory thing makes her very happy. It's a headache.

At home, Wen Nuan is a sloppy little rice bug, but in the company, she is a woman with the label of a strong woman.

Seeing that Glory was growing step by step, Yan Qingqing could feel proud and proud soon. She was a little unwilling and had no appetite at night. After eating less than half a bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks and lay on the table pouting at Han Qian. .

At first Han Qian didn't want to talk to her, but after a while he found that Wen Nuan was still looking at him, looking as pitiful as he could be. Han Qian smiled helplessly, put down the bowl and whispered softly.

"Get me a glass of water?"

This sentence instantly gave Nuan Nuan a shot of blood. He stood up and took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator. He unscrewed the lid and placed it in front of Han Qian. Then he sat on the chair obediently and waited for Han Qian. Qian opened his mouth, but then realized that Han Qian had no intention of speaking. Wen Nuan was furious and shook his long black hair to express his dissatisfaction.

"Stop, stop, stop, why don't you let me eat now? My hair is all in the vegetables."

Han Qian stretched out his hand to hold Wen Nuan's head and frowned.

"I know what you are struggling with. I also thought about it this afternoon. Now I can't, or I won't let you use your skills in Changxiang now. You have done enough in Changxiang in the past few years. , you don’t need to do planning to prove yourself, there is one more thing..."

Wen Nuan sat on the chair with disheveled hair, his hands on the chair between his legs, staring at Han Qian with a pair of big eyes, muttering in a low voice.

"I know that you don't want your hard work to become a tool for the Lin family to make money, and I don't want you to do that, but...but I just feel very uncomfortable. Seeing my competitors doing things, I..."

"Then when you are firmly established in the company, preferably the position of president, I will send you some big plans as gifts. How warm! I just said that what you have to do is not to prove yourself, but to think There is no way to let Lin Zongheng ignore you and enjoy such a large group. Do you want Lao Wen's hard work to be taken away like this? You! You are working in the wrong direction."

Wen Nuan wanted to shake his head again, and Han Qian had no intention of eating anymore. He stood up and returned to the sofa with his hands on Wen Nuan's shoulders. He pressed the girl who couldn't get out of the dead end on the sofa, and then took out a bottle of milk from the kitchen and handed it to her. Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan took the milk with both hands and sucked it into a small sip. After a while, Nuan Nuan blew the milk carton loudly and whispered.

"I found that I was not obsessed with work, nor was I obsessed with the plan of glory, I just wanted to grind people."

Han Qian smiled and took the milk carton from Wen Nuan's hand without saying a word. Wen Nuan sighed helplessly.

"My aunt is in a unstable mood. I went upstairs to sleep. Oh! I put some more money in the drawer. Just take it when you need it."

Hearing that Wen Nuan wanted to take a rest, Han Qian felt relieved, but when he walked to the stairs, Wen Wen suddenly turned back and pointed at the sofa and looked at Han Qian. Han Qian stood up and sat on the sofa, while Wen Wen curled up and lay on the sofa. , resting his head on Han Qian's lap.

Feeling the warm and even breathing, she fell asleep. A pair of hands unconsciously hugged Han Qian's waist, and she slept peacefully.

Drooled a little.

When a woman comes to visit her aunt, her mood will fluctuate and she will be unable to control her temper and thoughts. It is okay to be modest at this time, and Wen Nuan is not making trouble. Han Qian took the blanket and covered him with Wen Nuan. Han Qian leaned on the sofa. Thinking about some things I have to deal with recently.

The top priority is Tu Xiao's transformation. He is about to meet with this gangster. Han Qian is scared in his heart. He dares to provoke Lin Zongheng. A knowledgeable person like Gao Jingcheng does not dare to provoke a bastard like Tu Xiao.

He sighed again, and then felt a pain in his stomach. He lowered his head and looked at Wen Nuan, who was looking at him with wide eyes.

"Don't sigh all the time! Even your blessings are gone."

"Wipe your saliva?"

"Annoying."

Wen Nuan got up and turned on the TV. He lay on the sofa with his head on Han Qian's legs and watched the cartoon. It was very childish. Han Qian's mind was also involved in the cartoon. He felt a little sorry for the wolf and also hated the author. , can't you let this wolf eat some meat?

"Han Qian, do you think Big Big Wolf looks like you?"

Han Qian couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Then do you look like the Red Wolf?"

"I haven't hit you with a frying pan, no! I haven't hit you even once. I'm a bastard, I know your bottom line, ah! Han Qian, get up quickly, go get me one of those What."

Wen Nuan suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom without wearing any shoes. Han Qian, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned, looking at Wen Wen's back with a confused expression and wondering.

"There is paper in the toilet! You have diarrhea."

"I'm pulling your uncle, it's my aunt's towel!"

Han Qian's expression changed instantly, and he looked confused.

"Is this... in your room?"

"The bathroom on the second floor, ah!!! Help me get a pair of underwear by the way."

"The Winnie the Pooh one?"

"Han! Qian!"

After busying for a while, Wen Nuan went upstairs angrily with a red face. Han Qian looked at Wen Wen with a puzzled look. Why was he suddenly angry? I took off my clothes and took a shower. The water on my back still hurt a little, but it was bearable.

Half an hour later, Han Qian opened the warm door and whispered.

"You're so promising, you can wash your own underwear."

boom!

Pillows flew over.

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