After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

Yezhai Pavilion became Han Qian's first choice. During the Glory holiday, he could only fight with the security guards when he went there. He felt embarrassed if he won, but was unwilling to lose if he lost, so he brought Beibei to Yezhai Pavilion.

The weather has been really good recently, to be exact, it's very hot. Han Qian called Xu Hongchang and asked him to find someone to clean up the swimming pool.

Xu Hongchang ran over in a hurry and ordered people to release water to clean the pool. Han Qian was lying on the sun lounger, and Xiao Beibei was sitting on Han Qian's belly holding an apple in his hand, eating it all over his face, but Han Qian was stunned and didn't say a word.

Just pamper him.

If Beibei was a boy, he would have been thrown into the pool by Han Qian by his collar. As a little girl, be more pampered. He is well-informed and will not be deceived by others with a few words.

Xu Hongchang sat next to Han Qian and laughed softly.

"Young Master Han, whose child is this? He is so strange and rare."

Han Qian put his hands behind his head, closed his eyes and said calmly.

"My little niece looks so good, but she doesn't tolerate it at all when she makes my uncle angry. She just slaps me hard. Hehe, don't you think it's awesome?"

"awesome."

What can Xu Hongchang say?

I dare say it's not awesome. If Wu Qingsi were here, she would definitely ask Han Qian if what he said at KFC yesterday was a fart. Of course, Han Qian also had his own excuse. Why does the little girl care so much?

The water was released in the swimming pool. Han Qian put a life jacket on Xiao Beibei, then he carried his niece and threw her into the water. The little girl flopped in it like a little frog. Han Qian watched closely so that Xiao Beibei didn't cry. No fuss.

Han Qian smiled.

"Where can you find such a well-behaved child? His mother went shopping with Nuannuan. I have nothing to do today so I will stay with the child here. Lao Xu, how is the store doing? Why don't you have a meeting here at the Yamen Gate? Can you tell me in advance?"

Xu Hongchang was frightened and panicked, and kept saying.

"My Mr. Han, it's not that I didn't tell you about this. I just mentioned it at the Yamenmen. I don't know yet whether we are working here or not. I don't think the Yamenmen can come to our wilderness either. What about Ling's service? Our hotel is only ten miles away from the urban area on a paved road, so it's inconvenient. We don't dare to believe what the Yamenmen said, so I'll tell you after I confirm the matter."

Han Qian shook his head and listened. Xu Hongchang was a little confused about the little boss's thoughts. He was very afraid of Han Qian. This young man could prosper in the city. One Feng Lun was never enough. He could leave in the future. There is no way to estimate how far it is.

Han Qian picked up the stick and hooked Xiao Beibei back to him. Xiao Beibei glared at Han Qian angrily, and then smacked it with all his strength. Water splashed on Han Qian's body. He was not angry and smiled lightly. road.

"I don't mean to blame you, I just want to ask you what you think. If I heard someone say that I landed here in Yezhai Pavilion, the Yamenmen have been avoiding me recently. I will ask about all the messy things. They just messed with me and didn't say a serious word. After all, I might be abandoned by the Yamenmen. Don't you regret following me, Empress Xu?"

Xu Hongchang sat on the green bricks by the swimming pool and said quietly.

"It's too late to run away now! What's the use of regretting, just follow along, the son will not think the mother is ugly, the dog will not think the family is poor."

"You should add that Xu Hongchang doesn't think Han Qian is a fool. You are neither a son nor a dog. There are only two dogs in Binhai City, the one who looks after the home in District 8, and the Korean dog who has to bite whoever. Go! Go and get busy. I won’t be here during the party. If you encounter any trouble, call me immediately. "

"Xu Hongchang knows."

Lao Xu stood up and bent over and returned to the hotel. Han Qian lowered his head and looked at Xiao Beibei splashing in the water and threatened.

"Puttong, I'll buy you summer homework."

This was a bad thing to say. The little girl fluttered even more happily and howled when she opened her mouth. Han Qian tilted his head and frowned. He was stunned and had no choice. Finally, he made peace with the tone of discussion and decided to buy it for her after he had enough fun. The toy calmed her down.

The little girl was playing in the water, and Han Qian was lying on the edge of the pool looking at the sky.

"Hey, my whole life is in the hands of women, and my reputation is in the hands of women! Damn it, I have to find that old Taoist priest sometime to figure it out for me. Was I a lone star of evil in my previous life?"

"Oh shit!"

"You are not allowed to curse!"

"Oh shit!"

"Xiao Beibei, you were cursing and I beat you up, do you believe it or not?"

"Oh shit!"

"Be good, I'll ask Aunt Ye to send you a car later."

"OK!"

What the hell is this?

Han Qian called Yeats, and then continued to look at the sky. After ten minutes, Xiao Beibei seemed to have had enough fun, climbed up the stairs, took a towel, wrapped himself into a 'cocoon' and sat down Han Qian's side.

"Brother-in-law!"

Han Qian turned to look at Xiao Beibei, whose face was dripping with tears, and smiled fondly.

"What's the matter?"

"Wow!"

The little girl pounced on Han Qian, hugged Han Qian's head and shook him. Han Qian did not resist, nor did he stop Xiao Beibei's mischief. The little girl wanted to act like a baby. With Yang Lan's character, Xiao Beibei's acting like a baby was equivalent to the end of the world. Tan, Xiao Yang Jia? Maybe he's not as mature as Xiao Beibei yet.

Han Qian doesn't mind when Xiao Beibei brings him into the role of father in her world.

He likes this child, that is, he likes to make trouble no matter what.

After a while, he fell asleep lying on the side. Han Qian was worried about catching cold on the ground, so he picked up Beibei and put him on the sun lounger. After a while, Yeats came.

This woman actually came over in the whole car. The car was more than one meter long and about half a meter high. She was holding the remote control in her hand. The car drove over with a buzzing sound. Xiao Beibei, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes instantly and looked at In the large remote control car, Han Qian sat on the lawn and looked at Yeats helplessly with his head tilted.

"Can't you bring it over? Do you have to wake me up?"

Yeats pointed at the large remote control car in front of him and frowned.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Han, come here and try? I am a weak woman."

Han Qian stood up and walked forward, reaching out to pick up the car. Then he thought about it and called Xiao Beibei over and let her sit on it. Yeats controlled the direction of the remote control car and said softly.

"Why did Mr. Han start coaxing the children today? I didn't expect you to have this skill."

Han Qian shrugged.

"Let's learn. You won't have to worry about it when we have children in the future. Are you ready to get pregnant, Ms. Ye?"

Yeats turned to look at Han Qian, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Would you like to try sleeping in the same room tonight?"

"Then you have to touch it first and see how it feels."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yeats ran away, glared at Han Qian, and controlled the remote control car to hit Han Qian. Han Qian quickly dodged and said anxiously.

"Child, child, child! You tiger bitch, please keep an eye on our affairs. Don't hurt the child."

"You bastard, why didn't you think the child was here when you teased me?"

"Didn't you send me the photo first? Do you blame me? Miss Ye, you are a bit shameless."

Yeats smiled, took a deep breath, smiled gently at Han Qian, and then turned around to display his unique Buddhist skills.

"Absolutely! Han Qian bullied me, and he wanted to touch me!"

"Fuck!"

After saying this, Han Qian slapped himself, but he couldn't curse in front of his children. Then when he saw Sister Wanwan walking over, Han Qian suddenly felt a chill in his crotch, and a faint pain in his balls spread into his heart, and he said with a smile.

"Sister Wanwan is here? I told you earlier. My brother has prepared a banquet for you. Let's celebrate."

When the words came out, Wan Fang's face instantly darkened, and she looked at Han Qian with gritted teeth, while Yeats held his stomach and laughed.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han, you are really hitting the gun. Today is Wanwan's birthday. She doesn't want to be mentioned that she is already twenty... Uh-huh."

Before she finished speaking, Wan Fang covered her mouth and glared at Han Qian.

"What are you looking at? My sister is eighteen years old."

Yeats opened Wan Fang's hand and smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes, eighteen, it's been eleven eighteenth birthdays, hahahahaha."

"Ah!! Adulterer**! I'll kill you both."

Wan Fang was so angry that she stomped her feet and hurried back to the hotel. Yeats was stunned this time. She was so angry just now that she forgot that she had asked Wan Fang to come and deal with Han Qian. Now that Wan Fang was gone, Yeats looked at Han Qian, who was approaching step by step, was a little panicked.

Han Qian held his chin and clicked his tongue.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, white shirt, black skirt and black silk high heels, you look like a proper assistant secretary~ This mouth, this waist, tsk tsk tsk."

Walking towards Yeats with a lewd smile on her face, Miss Ye stepped back step by step and said in a trembling voice.

"Mr. Han, don't act nonsense, the child is still here!"

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and said softly.

"Don't worry, she won't understand."

"Mr. Han, there are already many women around you, please stop!"

Han Qian approached and Yeats retreated. When Yeats's back was pressed against the wall with no way to retreat, Han Qian stepped closer with a lewd smile on his face.

"Back off! Scream! Xu Hongchang won't let them come and cause trouble. Miss Ye's waist is the most delicious I have ever seen, and these hands~~"

Yeats tried to distance himself from Han Qian as much as possible and swallowed hard. She was really a little panicked. It was OK to joke, but it was not possible to do anything serious. Yeats was about to collapse. Han Qian took a step forward again with a smile and raised his head. He reached out to Yeats.

"Bring it to you!"

Han Qian snatched the remote control from Yeats's hand, then turned around and left, controlling the car that Xiao Beibei was sitting in to come to him, and muttered.

"Hit me with a car? This is really awesome for you."

Han Qian squatted on the lawn and looked at this little Land Rover. This thing was really impressive. The most important thing was that it really had an engine. Han Qian was looking at the car, but he didn't know that Yeats behind him was looking at it. Han Qian's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

I've given up resistance, why don't you take a fucking remote control and leave?

Women are strange. If you touch her, she will call you a gangster, but if you suddenly have no interest in her, she may not say that you are a good person. She really wants to slap you on the back of the head with a brick. At this time, Yeats is like this Thinking about it, I really regret that I don't have a handy weapon, otherwise Han Qian's head would have blossomed.

So called!

Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!