Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

Su Liang ran to the backyard to find Gao Xingyi to tease the second young master. Han Qian wandered around and came to the door of Yan Qingqing's office. He didn't rush in and got together with Xiao Yang Jia to chat about the recent online drama.

Xiao Yang Jia and Han Qian kept talking about which artist was handsome recently and which online drama was good-looking. Han Qian listened in a daze.

After all, he has been abandoned by this era for seven years. It is good that Han Qian can keep up with certain things. Fortunately, there were three years in between, but God was very naughty in these three years and simply teased Han Qian. I almost died from him.

Han Qian is like a fox. He may have had nine tails after the divorce, but now his buttocks are all bald.

"These guys are all very handsome, top-notch?"

Xiao Yang Jia nodded.

"Super top performers. They can all work hard, but it's hard work. They have to practice dancing for five or six hours a day."

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Yang Jia and said softly.

"You have a nine-hour working day, no pay for overtime, and you are always on call."

The distress in Xiao Yang Jia's eyes disappeared, and then she lay on the table and whispered softly.

"They work so hard. I only earn a few bucks by working every day. Train them to death!!!!"

When little Yang Jia was complaining, the door of the office opened and An An came out. Seeing An An, Han Qian stood up, walked out of the secretary desk and came to An An, and asked softly why he came to the company.

An An said softly.

"It's okay now. He can walk now. The child is now at my aunt's house and I don't need to take care of it. I can just go back and feed him occasionally. I want to go back to the capital."

Han Qian took An An's hand and returned to the office. Yan Qingqing raised her head and glanced at Han Qian, pointing to the coffee table.

"There is some breakfast left. I guess you haven't eaten either. An An and I have eaten."

Han Qian pulled An An to sit down, and Yan Qingqing spoke again.

"Did you know that Ji Jing went to beat your daughter?"

An An tilted her head curiously, Han Qian picked up the bun and stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely.

"I know, Beloved was given the main course at the banquet! I heard the buzzing in the back of my head. It's because I've been used to it. Aunt Ji can come over."

Yan Qingqing shrugged.

"What if you knew that you were having dinner with your former immediate boss? Beloved didn't call you to beg for mercy?"

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In Beijing, darlings and Ji Jing sat in a room. The darling did not be beaten or scolded. She looked at her mother in bed with her mother. Dad was lying down and was pulled up by Ji Jing. She closed her eyes and woke up.

Just sitting like this without eating or drinking.

It has been seven or eight hours, Beloved looked at Ji Jing and sighed.

"Where are you Yaoying?"

Ji Jing looked at Beloved and said coldly.

"I won't beat you, and I won't scold you. You just have to endure it today. You won't be allowed to eat, drink or sleep all day and night. Han Chong'er, I have to make you remember! What on earth are you going to do?"

Beloved pouted.

"Come on, I really think that all my flesh is in vain! But you will never understand my thoughts in this life! Do you understand? This is the natural suppression of IQ."

"If you want to be famous, attract hatred to Han Jiayi!"

When these words came out of Ji Jing's mouth, little Beloved immediately lay on the bed and started rolling.

"Why? Why? No one knows, why do you know? Ji Jing's mother, you shouldn't be so smart!"

Ji Jing stared at Beloved and whispered.

"Changing the subject and diverting my attention. Do you want to rest?"

Beloved stopped moving, sat up and approached Ji Jing and said softly.

"Mom, you are very smart too. Why don't you have a marriage certificate?"

Ji Jing looked at Beloved. Beloved took a deep breath and went back to sit on his knees again. Ji Jing took a deep breath and said seriously.

"I won't tell you!"

Beloved suddenly felt like his whole world was falling apart, and he rolled around on the bed.

"No, it's really not possible. Ji Jing doesn't have fun like you!"

Then Beloved approached Ji Jing, rubbed his chubby cheeks with both hands, and looked at Ji Jing cutely.

"Who am I? I am a precious daughter who weighs several pounds! You are the most sensible, the smartest, my daughter Han Chong'er, whose IQ and thinking are countless times higher than those of her peers! I trust you so much You, tell me the result! You said you wouldn’t tell me! Doesn’t your conscience hurt? Ji Jing! "

Ji Jing looked at Beloved and frowned.

"You're a little noisy."

Beloved let go of her face and pressed her hands on her mother's breasts.

"I'll rub it for you to prevent you from being sore, why! Mom, why, why don't you have a marriage certificate? Is it hard to say it? What do you think of my use of this idiom? My mother scolded me last night When I said it, I asked if it was difficult to say it."

Ji Jing looked at Beloved.

"paw!"

Beloved took a deep breath and scratched hard, but found that his mother ignored him, so Beloved scratched again.

Bang bang bang!

After three big slaps on the buttocks, Beloved obediently knelt down opposite Ji Jing, not daring to make any mistakes.

It really hurts!

Ji Jing said softly.

"Your grandpa took you to the banquet. Where did you put your grandpa's face by making such a fuss? Aren't you smart? Please explain."

Beloved lowered his head and muttered quietly.

"Grandpa is old, and his face has been blown by the wind for a long time. He is cold-resistant."

Snapped!

Ji Jing received another slap, spanking him on the butt if not anywhere else, while Wen Nuan spanked the child regardless of head or butt.

Beloved looked down and sighed.

"I didn't think too much. I didn't understand this position or that position. I was hungry at that time. Grandpa let me play as I wanted and didn't say I couldn't eat. Mom! When will my two little sisters come? Capital city!"

Ji Jing shook her head.

"Don't come to the capital!"

"Mom-chan~ Beloved is a little sleepy. Beloved wants to sleep. Can we talk about anything tomorrow, dear Mom-chan~!"

"not good!"

"Mom, I was wrong. I will never dare to make trouble again. If I make trouble, I will be a puppy."

Ji Jing looked at Beloved's extremely serious look and nodded lightly.

"Okay, let's go!"

As a result, the darling left for three minutes, and the child's cry came out in the yard. Ji Jing was busy getting out of bed and went out. Opening the door and watching the darling hand, he was holding a stick in the same age of the same age.

Ji Jing got angry, stepped forward and grabbed Beloved by the collar, then turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

Beloved is like a small airplane in Ji Jing's hands.

Either mother and daughter, Ji Jing pretended to have seriously deceived Beloved.

Beloved will give you a lesson on the spot and apply it immediately. Ten minutes later, Beloved is covering his face with his hands, raising his head and crying while walking away.

"Ji Jing, just wait. I won't support you when you get old. If you can, you will have a second child. I will strangle her to death after she is born!"

As a result, Beloved was caught back by Ji Jing after he had only taken a few steps. Beloved screamed and Ji Jing covered Beloved's mouth.

Beloved limped out of the room again and complained to his father on his cell phone.

"Dad! Ji Jing hit me, didn't let me shout, covered my mouth and hit me! Can you hit her? Ah? No? You didn't hit me either, why should I hit you? Dad! My daughter I feel miserable, V is fifty, I’m going to eat KFC to make up for the trauma in my soul! I’ll lose two pounds if I cry for a while.”

Han Qian asked Yan Qingqing to order a KFC for Beloved. After hanging up the phone, Han Qian sighed helplessly.

"There are five children now, and three of them are not very worry-free. The clever Beloved, the murderous Jiayi, and the naughty Lingdang. I really hope that my two little girls can make me thoughtful little cotton-padded jackets. I really hope! "

An An said awkwardly.

"It seems impossible. The two children are a bit strange. They don't cry or make trouble when watching the surveillance when no one is around. But when someone is around, they cry to death."

Han Qian looked at An An and said angrily.

"I don't believe it. Don't destroy the image of my daughter in my heart."

Wei Tiancheng from Huitian Group was lying on a chair smoking a cigar.

"Gao Fuli and Liu Guangming have already taken action, so it's up to me? Yang Jianfeng, how can I kill you better?"