After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

When he got off work, Han Qian went to take a look at the land of the villa. When he got off the car, he shivered. This winter was colder than in previous years. He tightened his tight clothes and lit a cigarette.

I didn't have any thoughts, I simply didn't want to go home.

Yan Qingqing went home to find a quarrel with Wen Nuan. As a man, he should stop this war. Unfortunately, he lacked fighting power and could not afford to offend any girl.

The sky gradually darkened until it was completely dark. Han Qian called Wei Tiancheng.

"If I agree to let you go back, how will you repay me?"

On the phone, Wei Tiancheng was silent for a long time and said softly.

"I won't go back. The only result will be death if I go back. They won't let me go again."

"Oh! Then I'll think about it."

Now that the plan has been put into operation, Han Qian is calculating how to get the Lin family out of Changxiang Group completely, and asking Wei Tiancheng to be a witness to prove Lin Zongheng's murder evidence is the best way to threaten Lin Mengde. Unfortunately, this guy does not dare to come back.

After getting in the car to go home, he asked if there was any food at home. Nuan Nuan told him that he was going to prepare a charcoal roasted fox tonight. Hearing this tone, Han Qian broke into a cold sweat. It seemed that the situation at home was not optimistic.

Walking into the house, looking at the warmth sitting on the sofa eating popsicles, and not seeing Yan Qingqing around, Han Qian breathed a sigh of relief, changed his shoes and said softly.

"she's back?"

Just as Wen Nuan was about to speak, Yan Qingqing's voice came from upstairs.

"Han Qian! If you dare to call me this name one more time, I will tattoo the image of Riverside During the Qingming Festival on your third leg!"

Along the River During Qingming Festival?

Han Qian couldn't help but feel a cold wind blowing between his legs. At this time, Wen Nuan told him that he hadn't eaten yet. Neither of them knew how to cook, and neither of them wanted to do it. Han Qian took a look at the leftovers in the refrigerator, and Nuan Wen No objection.

When Han Qian walked out of the kitchen with the dishes, Yan Qingqing came downstairs. She was petite, wearing Han Qian's white shirt as if she was wearing a short skirt. Every step she took seemed to have a moment of joy, which made people think about it, but it was just seem.

Wen Nuan cursed vixen in a low voice and stepped forward to block her. Yan Qingqing smiled and didn't take it to heart at all. Yan Qingqing sat opposite Han Qian, picked up the bowl and said softly.

"I only eat a little bit~ If you eat too much, you will gain weight."

As he spoke, he put his hand on his chest and rubbed it. Han Qian was about to take the bowl, but Nuan Nuan reached out and grabbed the full bowl of rice and placed it in front of Yan Qingqing, saying disdainfully.

"Which time did you eat less? Why are you pretending to be such a delicate little lady?"

Yan Qingqing dragged her chin with one hand and narrowed her eyes.

"It's called being affectionate and full of water, and it's called being beautiful and delicious. When I see Han Qian, I don't want to eat anything. I want to save my stomach and eat him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Nuan reached out to snatch Yan Qingqing's job.

"Then just wait and eat him. You don't need to eat this meal."

"I want to eat or not! Don't move!"

When the two girls were fighting for their jobs, the spoon on the table fell to the ground. Han Qian sighed helplessly and bent down to pick up the spoon. This bend happened to see Yan Qingqing's snow-white calves. Han Qian took a deep breath again. After a breath, the guy lost his composure in the next second, and hit his head on the table while he was busy getting up.

The sound made the two girls stop fighting. Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian and whispered.

"Deserve it!"

Yan Qingqing crossed her legs again. The action just now was indeed a bit too bold. Han Qian lowered his head and took a big bite of rice, trying to finish it early and go upstairs to sleep. At this time, Wen Nuan suddenly spoke.

"Yan Hu, can you eat well?"

Han Qian raised his head to look at Yan Qingqing, and then quickly lowered his head. At this time, Empress Yasha was holding a stick bone in her hand, sucking one end of it to suck the bone marrow inside. She didn't think much about it, but she said it warmly, and Yan Qingqing smiled. .

Warmth is very simple, so! She regarded all Yan Qingqing's movements as coquettishness. She stood up and walked to the guest room. Then there was a clanking sound in the guest room. When Wen Nuan came out again, she put a hammer in her hand on the table.

Yan Qingqing frowned and looked at Wen Nuan, Wen Wen said lightly.

"I'll break it open for you! We sisters don't need to be so polite."

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Smash it open? Hahaha, smash it open! Han Qian, please let Nuan Nuan break it open for you."

"What does it have to do with Han Qian?"

With Wen Nuan's eyes confused, Han Qian put down the bowl and said softly.

"I'm done eating and going to take a shower."

Han Qian managed to escape, and not long after, a warm roar came from downstairs.

"Yan Qingqing, are you disgusting, vomit!"

"Little warmth! Do you understand this is called fun? My sister has read countless films, and I will give you tutoring on physiological knowledge."

"roll!"

"Xiao Nuannuan~"

Yan Qingqing was torturing Wen Nuan downstairs like a demon. Han Qian turned on the music and took a bath peacefully. After taking a bath and preparing to go to bed, Yan Qingqing blocked the door. Han Qian took a deep breath, turned around and went downstairs to sit on the single sofa and hug him. Holding a pillow.

Yan Qingqing walked downstairs unhurriedly, twisted her soft waist to come to Han Qian, turned around and bent down to pick up the remote control on the table, then got up and turned on the TV to find the fitness channel. This bitch doesn't do yoga. , instead of working out, he dances with the teacher on TV.

Twisting his waist like a water snake, every movement was very seductive. Han Qian suddenly understood why ancient emperors became mediocre in their later years. Who could withstand such temptation?

After watching for a while, Han Qian held down the pillow in his arms and turned his gaze to the balcony with difficulty. At this time, Nuan Nuan also took a shower and walked downstairs, looking at Yan Qingqing with disdain.

"You are destined to never become the daughter-in-law who enters the house just because of your pretense."

Yan Qingqing wiped the sweat from her forehead, narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"You are dignified! You are elegant! You are the daughter-in-law! But I am different. I am my husband's wife first, and then my parents-in-law's daughter-in-law. You don't understand the joy of bed and the joy of a boudoir."

Wen Nuan replied disdainfully.

"Don't you think you are stupid for a virgin talking about boudoir pleasures with a woman who has been married for three years?"

Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"I'll take your seat, uncle! Get out of here, I want to watch TV."

"The time for bears has passed, and the broadcast of Xi Yangyang has ended. I suggest you watch Big Ears Tutu. Uncle Niu next door is very suitable for you."

After finishing her words, Yan Qingqing grabbed her collar and shook it.

"It's so hot! Does your home have enough heating?"

While speaking, Lady Yasha unbuttoned a button, and her plumpness was ready to come out. This moment made her warm and exciting heart break, and she gritted her teeth.

"Watch out for sagging!"

Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

While talking, Yan Qingqing kept moving towards Han Qian, and finally sat on the sofa next to Han Qian, crossing her legs and leaning forward. Han Qian just glanced at it, and Nuan Nuan had already grabbed the remote control and was about to hit him.

In fact, Han Qian didn't want to see it, but the temptation was a bit too great. Yan Qingqing's grasp of a man's heart was too accurate. She always let her love slip inadvertently. No matter how upright Han Qian was, he couldn't bear to have such a vixen around him. Can't stop.

If the spring sunshine has been leaking, you may not want to look at it after one glance. This looming thing still attracts the heart that wants to be at peace but can't.

"Brother~"

Um?

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Yan Qingqing who suddenly spoke. Why did she suddenly come up with this title?

Um?

He used to be called brother Qian, but when he was suddenly called brother, Han Qian's heart trembled.

Why does it sound so comfortable?

"elder brother?"

"Huh? Huh? Here we come!"

Han Qian seemed a little nervous, Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian and said contemptuously.

"Look at your useless energy."

Han Qian scratched his head in embarrassment and whispered.

"I'm going to sleep first, you two have fun."

Had to leave.

He went upstairs, took off his clothes and got into bed. Before he could close his eyes, the door was pushed open. Nuan Nuan walked in, hugging the quilt and lying next to Han Qian. Han Qian didn't bother to ask anymore. After a while, Yan Qingqing's body appeared at the door and whispered.

"Nuan Nuan, won't you sleep with me?"

"Why do I sleep with you when I have a husband?"

"Then lend me your husband~"

"No borrowing!"

"oh!"

There was disappointment in his words, but his body was very direct. He climbed onto the tatami and got into the warm quilt and started to take off his clothes. After a while, Wen Nuan suddenly let out a scream.

"Why did you take off your clothes?"

Yan Qingqing whispered with aggrieved face.

"First-level sleep, aren't you used to it?"

"I'm not used to it!"

"Then Han Qian and I sleep together, he is used to it, right brother!"

Han Qian pretended not to speak.

Slowly, the room became quiet. The three people were breathing evenly and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Sudden!

Yan Qingqing suddenly sat up and held down Wen Wennan and rushed towards Han Qian. As a result, Wen Wennan grabbed her hair and pulled her back. She pulled the quilt over Yan Qingqing's head. The two women started fighting, but Han Qian hid under the quilt and remained motionless.

He didn't dare to move, he was afraid of being executed on the spot by the two girls, and he was also afraid that the two girls would be killed by him here.