Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

pain!

My waist hurts, my legs hurt, my face hurts.

When having breakfast in the morning, Han Qian looked at Yeats with fear in his eyes. His face was slightly pale, while Yeats's face was rosy.

really!

Men and women are different.

When Han Qian was thinking about whether to be a woman in his next life, Yeats smiled.

"Being a woman means being an aunt."

Han Qian decisively gave up the idea. After breakfast, Yeats stood up, took out about a thousand cash from his bag and put it on the table.

"You performed well last night~ I'm going home to see my parents first. I know you're busy! An'an will come to pick you up soon! Also! I did lose a little money in the stock market! But it's not like I have a lot of money in my hands. There’s no money left! Farewell! Farewell!”

Yeats left. Han Qian looked at the thousand yuan on the table and shouted at Yeats's back.

"Are you a prostitute? I'm only worth a thousand?"

Yeats quickened his pace and quickly left the breakfast shop.

The customers at the breakfast shop looked at Han Qian and the little more than one thousand cash on the table with great interest. They were really curious. Is this guy a duck?

Then when a calf parked at the door of the breakfast shop, a girl with a waist as thin as a willow walked in wearing high-waisted jeans, a white chiffon shirt and a pair of high heels. Under the gaze of the customers, the girl walked to Han Sitting down opposite Qian, Han Qian picked up the thousand dollars on the table, raised his head and smiled.

"I earned it for you last night, man, am I great?"

An An nodded with love and satisfaction in his eyes.

"That's awesome! Will you be very busy today? I wanted to take the kids to take some photos, but you never had time."

Han Qian picked up the bun and looked at An An.

"have you eaten?"

An An nodded, then shook his head. Han Qian picked up the bun and stuffed it into An An's mouth, then stood up and took An An's hand.

"Let's go take pictures with the kids! Go check out!"

After Han Qian and An An left, a crazy discussion began in the breakfast shop.

what happened?

The first one said that he was being prostituted, and the second one was that a very rich mother came to pick him up?

They are all first-class beauties.

What happened to this world?

After leaving the door and getting in the car, Han Qian looked at An An, who smiled softly.

"Press the brake, buckle this small cover and press it, and the car will start. Use the paddles with both hands to select neutral, and push the right hand to move forward."

Han Qian started the car and smiled.

"I sometimes feel like I can't keep up with the times."

An An ate the buns and smiled.

"It's not that you can't keep up, 80% of the people in the country have never ridden in this car, and 90% of the people have never driven it. Now you have surpassed 90% of the people, husband. ~”

"Um?"

When An An and Han Qian were alone, she would always call her husband or ancestor. Since Han Qian stopped her from calling her ancestor, An An could only call her husband.

Relatively speaking, no one around Han Qian would call him that.

"Are you going to pick up your eldest daughter? My son doesn't seem to be very busy today."

"If you don't pick them up, it would be too noisy. The photos of Beloved are all packed in a box. Luo Shen takes almost ten photos of her a day, let alone A1! Two girls, you hold one, and I hold the other. , Just right! Hmm..."

An An narrowed his eyes and said.

"Yeah~ That's right, six points are gone~ Husband, do you also want to deduct points from my driver's license?"

Han Qian chuckled.

"Yaya's father is from the Transportation Bureau. Are you afraid of deducting points?"

An An didn't say anything. She counted a thousand dollars in her hand. As she counted, she turned around and asked Han Qian if he had a bad time last night. That Yeats woman had a bit of a violent streak.

Recalling last night, Han Qian shivered.

In the past half month, he didn't want to see Yeats anymore.

How can anyone put a small ball into someone's mouth?

I also want to ask, do you love me? If you don't love me, I'll whip you with a whip.

After receiving his daughter, Han Qian hugged Chang Le, who cried. Han Qian looked at An An blankly, and An An smiled.

"Maybe I don't know you, the child is too young."

Then there was Han Qian holding a kiss in one hand, and An An fell out of favor instantly.

After getting in the car again, the car was driven by An An. Han Qian kept telling An An to slow down along the way. The child must be slower in the car. Soon after, An An turned on the music.

So nagging!

Sometimes the roots of Moji's ears hurt.

When a family of four took a photo, Changle smiled and Lizhi cried. Han Qian had nothing to do with Lizhi's crying personality. No matter how he coaxed her, it was useless. She wouldn't cry if she held her in her arms, but would cry if she put her down.

But fortunately, the photoshoot went smoothly.

However, Han Qian had a quarrel with the other party in the photo studio.

"What the hell? You took so many photos for me, and I can only choose a few to take away? OK, why can't you give me the one I chose? Damn it, you don't want to open your store, do you? I'll spend it I paid tens of thousands to take photos here, but which photo I take depends on your expressions, right?"

An An stood aside and watched Han Qian quarreling with a smile.

Shameful?

No, my husband is the most handsome.

Finally, Han Qian left with satisfaction and all the photos were printed out.

What are the rules in your store? The rules in your store are for the people in your own store. I am here to make a purchase. I can choose photos and pay more, but you still don’t give me the money! That won't work.

This means that the gangsters are afraid of the unruly ones, and the unruly ones are afraid of the ones who risk their lives.

An An smiled after going out.

"Husband, you are indeed being unreasonable. If you choose photos, their retouching staff will take a long time to retouch them."

Han Qian smiled handsomely.

"It's okay, I told you, no need to edit the pictures, just print them out!"

Then he watched An An run back to the photo studio. Han Qian didn't know the specific process, but he only knew that An An said she felt refreshed when she came out.

When the two of them came to the parking lot with their children in their arms, An An's parents were standing beside the car. When An Zi saw Han Qian, it was as if she were seeing her biological father, and she trotted over.

"Why didn't you say anything when Xiao Qian came to the capital?"

Han Qian will never have a good impression of this father-in-law. No matter how An An and him are together, Han Qian will never forgive An An for what he did before.

Just nodded as a greeting, An An hugged Chang Le and asked with a frown.

"What are you two doing here? Do you have something to talk about?"

An Zizi smiled.

"Why do you think your child is talking like this? Let me come over to see what's wrong with my granddaughter? There is a dinner party over there tonight. You can take your child there."

Listening to the tone of this command, Han Qian frowned and looked at An Zizi.

"Who are you ordering? Take my daughter to your dinner party? You are An An's father. I give you face and nod to you. If I don't give you face, who are you? Once, twice or three times, you are with me You are wandering around in front of me, Anzi, remember, my wife and daughter are my precious little ones, don’t force me to let you lie in a hospital bed and rely on a ventilator for the rest of your life!"

An Zizi smiled awkwardly.

"Xiao Qian, I was just joking with An An."

Han Qian frowned.

"But I'm not kidding you. We don't have time to attend your so-called dinner party! An An, let's go. We have an appointment with Wan Fang and Gu Qingyun for dinner in the afternoon."

An An walked even more gracefully than Han Qian. An Zi watched the car leave and turned her head to glare at An's mother.

"Look at the baby you gave birth to!"

In the car, Han Qian looked at An An, who frowned.

"No one can take advantage of my child!"

Han Qian took out his cell phone and called Luo Qing.

"Look for an opportunity to give An Zizi a beating. This old guy is a bit out of control and wants to reach out to the child."

"Okay brother-in-law, I will let the company suffer some losses today, and then I will go and have tea with him!"

Luo Qing!

Han Qian sometimes envies such a guy next to Luo Shen.

Apart from his gratitude to his sister Luoshen, there were no other words in his mind.