Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Chapter 1300 The warm little sun is a little hot

Yan Qingqing fiddled in the kitchen for a long time, and finally the trash can was full. Cai Qinghu went downstairs to take out the trash twice, and Han Qian's meal was ready.

Two boiled eggs, soaked in soy sauce.

A bowl of rice soaked in water.

Han Qian looked at the rice soaked in water in front of him, and then glanced at Yan Qingqing.

"It's over? I remember you said you can cook, right Wen Nuan? I remember the queen said before that she practiced cooking when I disappeared."

Wen Nuan, who was sitting on the sofa and hugging a pillow, pouted with the remote control.

"She can cook shit. Throwing herself into the crematorium, being able to make a roasted fox is her greatest contribution to the culinary world in this life. She lied to you that you can cook. Doesn't she want a second child? Damn, I'm so angry, Yan Qingqing, get out of here."

The queen smiled at Wen Nuan with a foxy face.

"I don't!"

At this time, Cai Qinghu took an egg and took a bite, and said vaguely,

"Wen Nuan, have you seen the video of the fox begging for mercy? This thing is really not King Zhou's fault. I feel pity for her pitiful look when she is in fox form, but Yan Qingqing just looks like a fox, she really doesn't have the tricks of a fox."

"The fox spirit is Ji Jing!"

Cai Qinghu snapped his fingers, indicating that he agreed with Wen Nuan's words.

Then Wen Nuan added another sentence.

"Or they are good friends?"

After the voice fell, Wen Nuan stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Han Qian said in horror.

"Where are you going?"

"Sister will cook for you!"

"Actually, I may not be that hungry yet."

"Shut up!"

Wen Nuan went into the kitchen and came out in less than a minute. She sat on the sofa again, hugged the pillow and watched the Korean drama. Yan Qingqing stuffed another egg into Yan Qingqing's mouth and smiled at Wen Nuan.

"How did it come out?"

"There's fox fur. I'm a germophobe. There's ham sausage in the refrigerator, and some green onions. The bean paste seems to be on the third layer, and there's half a bag of boneless chicken feet. If you can eat spicy food, there's twelve spicy strips."

Han Qian walked towards the refrigerator, and Cai Qinghu whispered.

"Wen Nuan is not incapable of taking care of herself. Look how good her memory is?"

Yan Qingqing suddenly laughed.

"She can only remember the small piece of land in her refrigerator because she's worried that others will steal her snacks. Otherwise, who would bother to remember that they have twelve spicy strips! Haha!"

Wen Nuan turned her head and glanced at Yan Qingqing, curling her lips.

"If you laugh like this, I can see your cunning mind when I stand in front of you and look down. You don't have a brain or a body. You look at the Raptor from a distance as if it's unmanned. If you die one day and your bones are dug out, the archaeologists will have to pinch their chins and say, well, this is Yan Qingqing when she was eight years old."

Who said Wen Nuan doesn't curse?

But Yan Qingqing was used to it. She put her hands on her cheeks and looked at Han Qian who was fooling around with dinner, and said softly.

"General~ You said that you made Honor twice as big this time, and I became the boss of Honor Group again~ How should I thank you!"

Han Qian didn't say anything, Wen Nuan curled her lips and said.

"Just die for a good person."

Yan Qingqing smiled at Han Qian with narrowed eyes.

"General~ I know you are the best to me~ Is it delicious?"

Han Qian raised the chicken feet, and Wen Nuan suddenly rushed over, snatched the chicken feet and stuffed them into her mouth, puffing her mouth and glaring at Yan Qingqing.

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo~"

"Poke~"

Yan Qingqing smiled and stretched out her finger to poke Wen Nuan's face, and Wen Nuan quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth and turned back to the sofa!

Spit it out?

Wasting food is not Wen Nuan's character.

At least not in the past few years.

In Li Jinhe's words, Wen Nuan has slowly become a human being in recent years.

Cai Qinghu glanced at Yan Qingqing, then at Wen Nuan, stood up and walked to Wen Nuan and whispered.

"Do you want to eat crabs?"

Wen Nuan shook her head, lying on the sofa watching TV and spoke emotionally.

"No, I'm not in the mood! Cai Qinghu, buy me an excavator, I'll beat Yan Qingqing to death."

Cai Qinghu laughed.

"You can't drive~"

Han Qian spoke.

"I'm going to Qinghai tomorrow, who will go with me?"

Cai Qinghu raised his hand, Wen Nuan picked up the phone, and soon Tong Yao called and preached to Han Qian, which roughly meant that Han Qian didn't need to go there now, and going there would be like being afraid of Li Wei, and you going there would also affect Jia Yi's own thoughts and judgments!

The general meaning was to let Han Qian stay in Binhai honestly, Han Qian whispered holding the phone. "What should I do in Beijing? I don't want to go. Monster, why don't you go to Beijing?"

"Well, Luo Shen and I will go together. We will go back to pick up Chong'er tomorrow, and then go to Beijing. Have you eaten? I made a lot of dumplings for you before and put them in the refrigerator. If you and Wen Nuan don't want to cook, just cook some! And dad said that if you drive drunk and kill someone, he won't care about you, but if you drive drunk with a child, he will beat your hand. It's better for you to be honest. I'm going to sleep~ Do you have time to give a lecture to the students in my school?"

"I might as well go to the zoo and talk to camels. I give a lecture? This is called misleading students. The first sentence I say is, I will teach you how to deceive others!"

"Go away! Good night~ Remember to eat dumplings~"

Yan Qingqing on the side curled her lips and imitated the repetition of the nursery rhyme, with contempt on her face. After hanging up the phone, Yan Qingqing turned her head and looked at Wen Nuan and shouted.

"Isn't Tong Yao a vixen with this mean look? Good night, eat dumplings? She looks like a bitch~"

Wen Nuan glanced at Yan Qingqing and nodded.

"Well~ you keep nagging me. You won't be able to eat any of the dumplings later! Cai Qinghu! Cook dumplings!"

"Got it!"

Wen Nuan turned around and frowned at Cai Qinghu, asking.

"Are you stupid at work? Cows can moo, horses can cry, and cows and horses can receive. Why are you like the group of college students who just came to our company? They are so stupid, like peanuts just unearthed in the ground. As soon as they open the door, they stare at you two, just like peeling peanuts, hey~"

Cai Qinghu stood up and walked to Han Qian, whispering to Yan Qingqing.

"Wen Nuan's words are so sharp today~"

Yan Qingqing laughed.

"She's going to have her period soon~ Hahaha~ It's normal to be irritable! Cai Qinghu, can you cook dumplings?"

"I can't!"

Then the three women looked at Han Qian, but Han Qian was full at this time, and he didn't want to put anything in his stomach. After a few minutes of arguing, Wen Nuan wanted to learn to drive an excavator, and Han Qian decisively surrendered.

Opening the freezer of the refrigerator, looking at the beautiful dumplings, Han Qian smiled, and the next second Wen Nuan's voice rang in his ears.

"Are you happy? Your little lover is making dumplings for you! I! Want! Steamed! ones!"

Han Qian frowned.

"Steamed ones are not delicious~"

"I! Don't! Care!"

"Did you eat gunpowder today?"

"Don't! Ask!"

Wen Nuan started to make trouble again, and Han Qian didn't know why her mood changed, there was no sign at all.

As a result, after steaming the dumplings, Wen Nuan wanted to eat boiled ones again. Han Qian pinched the back of Wen Nuan's neck and whispered.

"If you keep making trouble, I will eat it all and leave no more for you~"

Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian pitifully and whispered.

"Can you bear it?"

Wen Nuan ran away.

Han Qian was about to leave the kitchen when Cai Qinghu called out sweetly.

"Husband! Do you have vinegar~"

"Yes!"

"General, I want garlic paste, it's for donkey meat. It's troublesome to buy some donkey friends in Binhai!"

"Okay! Mashed garlic or minced garlic?"

"All right!"

"Han Qian! Give me the ketchup!"

Han Qian put down the garlic in his hand and walked out of the kitchen, pointing at Wen Nuan angrily.

"Little white-eyed wolf, don't go crazy!"

Wen Nuan said, took a bite of the dumpling and said vaguely.

"Then give me the sugar!"

Han Qian sat on the pony and watched the three girls eat dumplings. Han Qian could understand Cai Qinghu's eating sour food, otherwise she also likes to eat vinegar! Yan Qingqing can understand eating garlic paste, her temper is similar to garlic, but Wen Nuan eats dumplings with sugar?

It's like eating pancakes with some spicy strips.

Eat hot pot with ice cream.

Eat pilaf in the desert with some vinegar.

It's like eating pineapple pizza in front of Italians.

Watching Wen Nuan dip the dumplings in sugar and then stuff them into her mouth, Han Qian's facial features were distorted.

"No! I can't watch it anymore, Wen Nuan, you can drive me crazy easily."

Wen Nuan raised her head, and a piece of oil stain fell on her white pajamas. Wen Nuan lowered her head to look at the clothes, then picked up a piece of tissue to wipe it. It was originally just a small piece of oil stain, but now it has become a large piece!

Han Qian grabbed his hair.

"I! Can't! Take! It!"

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