After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

After such a fuss, the girls had no intention of leaving. Ji Jing and Yan Qingqing slept in a warm room. They specially found an unused blanket for Ji Jing, An An, Yu Shici, and Yeats to sleep in. Tatami room, fortunately this room is spacious and warm enough to roll around every night.

Cai Qinghu and Tongyao want to talk about life, and they sleep in the guest room.

This caused the two owners of the house to have no place to live. Wen Nuan sat on the sofa eating apples and looked at Han Qian who was making a single bed, and said angrily.

"I just said buy a bigger house, but you don't agree! How come the Lin family's villa became a place where Xu Hongchang and Cui Li play billiards?"

Han Qian made the single bed and smiled.

"I don't like that house of his. I really can't buy the two houses to the east of our mother's house. I'll build a new one without using any real estate. I'll just go and get the approval slip then."

"That's okay. What about this house? Buy it?"

"There's no rush! I'll buy it when Jiawei and Tu Kun get married. The house will be more expensive at that time, and it can be considered as giving Jiawei more money as a gift."

Nuan Nuan shrugged. At this moment, Han Qian also made the bed, closed the curtains, turned around and nuzzled at Nuan Nuan.

"Come on, Queen, let's go to bed?"

"Where are my pajamas?"

"I've brought it all down to your butt."

Wen Nuan stood up unsteadily, took off his clothes and put on his pajamas, then pulled out his bra from the collar and threw it on the sofa. Han Qian's face immediately changed, and Wen Wen Han smiled naively.

"Accident! It was an accident."

Then he lay on the small bed and sighed softly while looking at the roof.

"Hurt! The Queen was kicked out to sleep in the living room. This may be the most aggrieved Queen in history."

"The main thing is that I'm not the emperor! Let's make do as a couple. I'll sleep on the sofa and you'll sleep on the bed."

Han Qian was lying on the sofa, Nuannuan turned over and lay on the bed, looked at Han Qian, and said softly.

"Do you know why I sleep in the living room?"

Han Qian closed his eyes and smiled.

"Are you worried that someone will come to harm me in the middle of the night?"

"Yes! They all look like foxes. This is my home! I won't let them succeed!"

"Well, what are you going to do?"

After saying this for a long time, he didn't get a reply. When he opened his eyes, he found that the girl was asleep. Han Qian sighed helplessly and closed his eyes.

Late at night, Han Qian heard footsteps. He opened his eyes suddenly. In the darkness, he could see a pair of legs going down the stairs, but he couldn't see who it was. Han Qian didn't dare to get up. If this would wake Wen Nuan, There could be another big war.

When the girl went downstairs, Han Qian couldn't see her at all.

who is it?

Shouldn't it be Ji Jing and Empress, Yu Shici?

Just as Han Qian swallowed nervously, the door to the guest room was opened.

The atmosphere instantly became tense, and no one knew who was coming out of the guest room. But not long after, the bathroom door rang twice, the guest room door was closed, and the girl on the second floor also went upstairs.

Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes and continued to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep like this. He got up and walked to the warm bed, covered the sleeping girl with a quilt, raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little, and Han Qian lay down again.

At three o'clock in the morning, the door to the guest room was opened again. Han Qian was awakened and turned over to look at the woman standing at the door.

It's a nursery rhyme!

The child monster was wearing a big vest of Han Qian's. He walked sleepily to Nuan Nuan and picked up the quilt on the ground. He sighed and covered the girl again. Then he walked to the sofa and reached out to touch Han Qian's exposed arm. , maybe because he felt a little cold, he put a piece of clothing on Han Qian, turned up the air conditioner, then went to the bathroom, and then went back to the room to sleep.

During this period of time, Han Qian's heart was in his throat, fearing that Wen Nuan would suddenly wake up and misunderstand something!

It was already dawn when Han Qian opened his eyes again. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Nuan holding a bra in his hand and testing his head. Han Qian gritted his teeth and whispered.

"I've been curious for more than two years. Did you do it in total?"

Nuan Nuan quickly packed up her bra and shook her head.

"It's not me! This is my first time! If you think about it with your brain, I would wake up earlier than you? Under normal circumstances."

After thinking carefully about what Wen Nuan said made sense, the girl turned around and went to the bathroom. When she closed the door, Tong Yao opened the door with a bra in her hand. Han Qian's eyes widened.

"Did you do it two years ago?"

Tong Yao glanced at the bra in her hand, tilted her head and said doubtfully.

"What? I've unchecked this, I'll find a needle to sew it up."

Not warmth or nursery rhymes?

Who is that?

This problem has troubled Han Qian for a long time, and he still doesn’t know it yet!

The girls got up one after another, and Yu Shici sat next to Han Qian, leaning on his shoulder with her eyes closed.

"My head hurts! I don't sleep with Yeats anymore, she snores!"

Yeats, who was holding her hair, walked towards Yu Shici, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and gritted his teeth.

"You pinched my breasts in the middle of the night and didn't tell me. I didn't sleep much all night. You said I snored. Where is An An? Is she lying?"

An An sat on the stairs and said coldly.

"I'm a dead sleeper and can't hear anything."

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Han Qian said quickly.

"What are you going to do today?"

An An covered her head and said helplessly.

"I'm not going anywhere, I have a headache! I'm going up to take a nap."

When An An went upstairs, she met Yan Qingqing who was coming downstairs. She got out of the way and Yan Qingqing smiled.

"You're so sensible."

An An said calmly.

"Pregnant women should be more modest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left. Yan Qingqing was standing at the entrance of the stairs. Wasn't this making way for me, the empress? After going downstairs and asking what to eat in the morning, Tongyao got up and went back to the guest room, leaving a message for Han Qian. She was not a nanny. At this time, Nuan Nuan came out of the bathroom and spoke stupidly.

"How about I make breakfast for you?"

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

"You rest!"

Several girls spoke at the same time to stop Wen Nuan's 'atrocity'!

Han Qian took a deep breath and whispered.

"How about going to my mom's place to eat?"

The girls raised their hands in agreement, and Yeats went upstairs to call An An.

Three cars, Han Qian, Yan Qingqing, and Ji Jing drove a few drunk girls. The old man who was preparing breakfast looked at the girl who walked into the courtyard. He was stunned, and then raised his eyebrows at Han Qian. Thumbs up, Han Qian glared at the old man and shouted.

"Old man, I'm hungry!"

The old man chuckled.

"There are still leftovers from last night."

Nuan Nuan hugged Yan Qingqing and shouted with her eyes closed.

"Dad, I drank too much last night. I have a headache and feel uncomfortable! I want to drink millet porridge."

"It's cooking. It'll be ready in a while! You go to the house and lie down for a while."

Cai Qinghu ran all the way to the old man, took out two small notebooks, and said with a smile.

"Dad! I want to eat cake~"

Looking at the marriage certificate, the old man smiled.

"Okay! Here are the pancakes!"

"Dad, I want to drink rice porridge."

"cook!"

"Dad, I want to eat steamed buns~"

"Han Qian, go buy steamed buns for Qingqing. What would Xiao Jing want to eat? You are not alone now!"

"Dad, I want...I want...I want to eat dumplings."

"I'm going to make dumplings right now! What are you doing standing there, little bastard? I'll let you buy dumplings!"

"I dont go!"

"Ah!"

The old man sneered, picked up the spade beside him, and said with a smile.

"Hit your son so early in the morning?"

Han Qian glared at the old man and ran out the door, roaring angrily.

"I won't support you in your old age."

"Don't worry, the day I can't walk anymore I will take some medicine and commit suicide so as not to cause trouble to my children!"