After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Chapter 68: Sixty-eight Thoughts: What a sin

After dinner, Nuan Nuan drove Li Jinhe and Lao Wen off, and Han Qian followed behind. It was only ten minutes away. When he came back, he picked up Qian'er's mother and the old man to go home. In the car, Li Jinhe asked Nuan Nuan when he would be back. , Nuan Nuan said that he had no such plan. Li Jinhe seemed to be relieved after hearing this, and replied that it was good.

After being sent home, Han Qian drove the Panamera and waited for Wen Nuan outside the community. Wen Wen got in the car and the two changed places without speaking to each other.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the family of four finally arrived home. The old man walked into the room and went to sleep. Han Qian muttered in a low voice that the old man was really nice and there was no need to worry. Qian'er's mother slapped him in the face and told him to go to bed early.

After taking a shower, Han Qian felt a little embarrassed when he looked at the medicine his mother brought back from the hospital. His mother must have laid down to rest by now, and he didn't want to disturb him. He tried several times in front of the mirror but couldn't reach his back. Han Qian forced himself to push open the warm door, revealing half of his face and said in a mean tone.

"Here, help me apply the medicine."

Nuan Nuan glanced at Han Qian, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. When Han Qian saw something was going on, he pushed the door open a little again and grinned.

"I'm sorry for shouting at you during the day. I'm sorry. Can I go to the room?"

Nuan Nuan still didn't speak, but she pointed to her bed. Han Qian walked into the room with his upper body naked and sat on the bed. Nuan Nuan frowned at this.

"Get down."

At this moment, Han Qian regretted a little. He shouldn't have provoked Wen Wen at the dinner table. He was a little flustered now, fearing that Wen Wen would cause some trouble. Feeling Wen Wen's little hand wandering around his back, Han Qian acted like a villain. The gentleman is pregnant.

Wen Nuan was not in the mood to deal with Han Qian, so he applied the medicine, patted Han Qian's lower back and said softly.

"What did you say to Lin Zongheng when you went out? One hundred thousand dollars was wasted. There is something going on behind your back, right?"

Han Qian stood up and moved around. The wound on his back felt cold, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he applied. Then he curled his lips and said.

"I don't even believe that there is nothing going on between the two of us. With his son-in-law's temperament, he can just watch his cute and charming little warm sister go in and out with a country boy like me? I just want to test his back. Is there any trickery here? Becoming friends with Guan Dagou is just to prevent this big turtle."

Wen Nuan, who was sitting by the bed, suddenly blushed and crawled into bed. Seeing this, Han Qian frowned.

"Hey, hey? You didn't just hear me complimenting you, but didn't hear other words, right? Do you always listen selectively when you listen to other people's words?"

"Get out!"

Nuan Nuan raised his head and glared, then lowered his head and whispered softly.

"I'll see my parents off tomorrow morning. Will you go to work tomorrow?"

"It depends. I think your bed is more comfortable than my tatami."

Han Qian stood by the bed humbly. After hearing this, Nuan Nuan rubbed inside, lifted the quilt, patted the bed, squinted and smiled.

"Come, let's go to bed and talk."

"Not feeling well, next time, next time!"

Han Qian turned around and ran away. He would always lose his temper at critical moments. Of course, he couldn't take Nuan Nuan's words seriously. If he went to bed now, he wouldn't know what earth-shattering things would happen.

After a busy day, Han Qian returned to his room and fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already dawn. The antiques beside his pillow were vibrating. He picked up his mobile phone and answered the call, closing his eyes and saying vaguely.

"Hello, Han Qian."

"Uncle, I heard that you are injured? Jiawei and I are going to visit you tonight? Uncle Guan said that you told me your email address, but I didn't receive it. I have all those photos in my hand. I will send them to you tonight." Give you a USB flash drive? My dad is praising you and saying you are so smart."

Han Qian sat up and rubbed his eyes. He heard the man's laughter on the phone and frowned.

"You didn't go to school today?"

"No, I have a cold and I'm taking an injection at home. Oh! My dad asked you if you went to work today and wants to meet you. Can I ask Uncle Guan to pick you up?"

Little Tu Kun didn't look like she had a cold at all. Her voice on the phone was crisp and cheerful. She seemed to want to see Han Qian meet her father. At this moment, Han Qian had already walked out of the room and opened the warm door. When he found that she had gone out, he held the phone and said softly.

"Tell your dad that I don't have time, and you should go to school and don't get involved in the messy things at home. Now pack up and go to school. Tell your dad that there is no need to talk about using you as a shield. "

On the other side of the phone, little Tu Kun conveyed the original message to Tu Xiao. Han Qian, who went downstairs, pushed open the door of his parents and found that no one was there. They must have left. Han Qian hung up the phone and wanted to call Su When Liang was on the phone, Yan Qingqing called. Han Qian thought about it and hung up, then threw the phone on the sofa to change clothes.

When Han Qian finished washing and changed his clothes, the warmth came back. The woman who was wearing pajamas to send someone off looked at Han Qian and went upstairs to catch up on his sleep. Han Qian didn't ask any questions. Pick up your phone and go out to work.

When Han Qian saw the red Raptor outside the community gate, he turned around and ran back. Why did Yan Qingqing suddenly come to kill him? Han Qian was not running much faster than a turtle. Hearing the sound of high heels from behind, Han Qian gave up struggling, turned around, bent down to salute, and shouted loudly.

"I would like to pay my respects to Lady Yasha."

"Don't be poor, go to the company."

Wearing a black short skirt, stockings with letters, and a pair of high heels, Yan Qingqing took Han Qian's arm and dragged her out of the community. Han Qian chose to resist and frowned in a low voice.

"Pay attention to the impact, pay attention to the impact. I still want to live in this community. Mr. Yan, please let go."

"I'm afraid you'll run away. Qian Ling called me yesterday to ask me about Qian Wan. I told him you were taking a rest. Today she came to the company. Grandpa, I really can't help you with this trouble."

People passing by looked at Han Qian with strange eyes. Many of them had seen Han Qian and Wen Nuan go downstairs together. Among them were the young men who had played with Han Qian in the stadium. Their eyes were surprised. envious.

Not long ago, I went to the golf course to play ball with a woman who looked like a goddess. Those long legs kept me awake at night. Today, I was held by a woman who looked like a disaster and held his arm affectionately. What on earth is this guy capable of? Why are there so many beauties around him?

When Han Qian was considering whether to become a disciple, Han Qian had already got in the car. This time, the boys were envious again. Not only was she a troublemaker, but she was also a rich woman?

Apprenticeship!

You must become a disciple.

In the car, Yan Qingqing took out a small white bag and handed it to Han Qian.

"I know a doctor. Go to him and prescribe some medicine for you. His medical skills are very good. He is a foreigner who studies Chinese medicine and is the director of the city hospital."

Do foreigners study Chinese medicine? Or the director? Han Qian asked in a low voice in confusion.

"Is it Wang Nan?"

Yan Qingqing suddenly braked, and when she turned her head, there was a bit of evil in her eyes.

"Do you know him? Han Qian, please stay away from him. I don't want to quarrel with Wen Nuan, and then I'm still arguing with a man who thinks you are."

Han Qian slapped him on the forehead, what a sin!

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