After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

When they arrived at the hotel, Wu Qingsi was packing her luggage and preparing to return to the capital. It was useless for anyone to say anything. The warm-faced and cold-butt incident happened two or three times. Wu Qingsi was very grateful to Han Qian for his protection at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala. Every time, she put her own I put my position in a low position to communicate with Han Qian, but every time Han Qian was always indifferent. Not to mention a female star, even an ordinary girl couldn't stand it.

Seeing Wu Qingsi about to leave, Wen Nuan and Yan Qingqing grabbed one of Han Qian's arms, pressed his head and forced him to apologize to Wu Qingsi. Cai Qinghu, who also came to persuade Wu Qingsi, kicked Han Qian's butt.

With a pop, Han Qian knelt on the carpet. He immediately turned around and glared at Cai Qinghu. He found three girls glaring at him. Han Qian gave up on the spot and turned around and whispered.

"Won't I come to pick you up? I wasn't in a bad mood this morning."

"Yes! You are in a bad mood. You are the uncle. Can I go?"

This time Wu Qingsi didn't even bother to salute and turned around to leave. Han Qian was busy hugging Wu Qingsi's calf and groaned.

"If you leave, I will tear all three of them alive."

Wu Qingsi quickly covered her skirt and said angrily.

"You bastard, get away."

This time, before Han Qian could speak, the three girls rushed forward and pushed Han Qian to the ground. Someone stepped on Han Qian's back. Han Qian's head felt heavy as he lay on the ground. He had felt a little uncomfortable on the way here, and now that he was making such a fuss, his head felt even heavier.

Nuan Nuan reached out to grab Han Qian's ears, and then let out a exclamation.

"Why is it so hot?"

After saying this, Yan Qingqing quickly touched Han Qian's forehead and frowned.

"He has a high fever. He didn't go home last night?"

Nuan Nuan looked anxious and frowned.

"I stayed at my mother's house last night. I don't know. What time did he come to the company today?"

Yan Qingqing's eyes were confused.

"I don't know what time Wu Qingsi you called him."

Wu Qingsi stopped making trouble, knelt down on the stall and tilted her head in confusion.

"It seemed that it was about eight o'clock in the morning. When he called me, he thought I was Lin Zongheng, scolded me, and then said he wanted to go to sleep. After that, the phone was turned off."

Yan Qingqing slapped her forehead.

"It's over. He definitely didn't go home. He slept in the car and then went to the gym to catch up on his sleep. The fever shouldn't be a big problem. Send me to the office first. Qingsi, don't be angry with Han Qian. He has been too tired recently. Yesterday After working overtime all night, I'm asking Xiao Yang Jia to buy medicine, and I won't take any injections if I can."

"Why don't you take me to my office?"

"His ex-wife, can you eat this bowl of vinegar later? Han Qian is sick now!"

Nuan Nuan stopped talking, but she was still unconvinced.

The four girls put Han Qian into the car and drove the two cars straight to the company. When they got off the car, Wen Nuan and Cai Qinghu supported Han Qian. Han Qian had no strength at all now. He ate something last night and was in the car. You slept, went to work without eating in the morning, and then slept in the gym all morning. It's strange that you have a cold and fever.

But something was wrong when Changxiang's vice president helped Han Daxian'er to come to the company. But what was more surprising was that the popular actress and national lover Wu Qingsi came to the company? And it seems that he is also worried about Han Daxian'er's health.

If it weren't for the intimidating power of Yan Qingqing and Han Qian in the company, these people would have rushed up to ask for autographs. Wu Qingsi walked into the elevator first, and the elevator went straight to the fourteenth floor, waiting until Han Qian was lying on the bed in Yan Qingqing's lounge. At that time, he didn't know how he got upstairs.

Little Yang Jia went to buy medicine and hasn't come back yet. She stood at the door of the lounge with Nuan Nuan in her arms and frowned.

"Yan Hu, what are you doing with this lounge? Just tear it down, or I'll ask Han Qian to resign from your company."

Yan Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the sweat from Han Qian's forehead and replied without raising her head.

"I found that you really don't feel sorry for Han Qian and always care about those messy things. If Han Qian was the kind of person you think, he would be sleeping in the gym instead of lying here now."

Wen Nuan was angry, frowned and said angrily.

"He was supposed to be resting at home yesterday. Who asked him to come over to work?"

"Yang Lan, go and quarrel with Yang Lan."

Yan Qingqing didn't even bother to look at Wen Nuan. At this moment, Yang Lan walked into the office with medicine and warm water in her hand. Listening to Yan Qingqing's words, she blamed herself and felt a little embarrassed, and said softly.

"Vice President Wen, I..."

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and Nuannuan gently shook his head at Yang Lan.

"It has nothing to do with you. I just want to quarrel with Yan Hu. Han Qian often mentions you to me. I have a very good impression of you. Please give me the medicine."

Yang Lan trotted forward and handed the medicine to Wen Wen. When he looked at the medicine in his hand, Wen Wen was confused. It was both granules and oral liquid. How to drink this? How much to drink? How many drinks? Wen Nuan raised his head in confusion and handed the medicine to Cai Qinghu.

"Come here, I don't know how much to drink. In the past, Han Qian fed me the medicine I drank."

Give you medicine?

Cai Qinghu became jealous, turned his head and snorted coldly.

"I don't know either. He gave you medicine and he didn't give it to me either."

Nuan Nuan frowned and said angrily.

"Why are you jealous at this time? Han Qian is sick."

"Have I ever taken these medicines? I don't know what medicine Han Qian is allergic to. As an ex-wife, you don't know if he is allergic to head shots?

"I don't know. Wait until I call my mother and ask her."

While speaking, Yan Qingqing snatched the medicine from Nuan Nuan and said angrily.

"Just eat everything, why do you care so much?"

As he said this, he was about to give Han Qian the medicine. Han Qian, who was lying on the bed, heard the conversation between several girls in a daze, and kept his mouth closed and refused to speak.

Yang Lan, who had been watching at the door, couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward to catch the pellets poured out by Yan Qingqing and said softly.

"Let me do it, you ladies have never taken care of anyone at first glance."

Yang Lan took action, Han Qian finally relaxed, and Wen Nuan also spoke.

"I asked him if his hair is small. Han Qian is not allergic to any medicine. Just drink it down."

I don’t know what kind of medicine it was, but it was poured into his stomach. Han Qian felt his head heavy and fell into sleep in the middle of the night! Han Qian suddenly woke up, turned over and started to vomit. There was nothing in his stomach. Han Qian felt that his stomach was about to vomit.

A handkerchief fell on Han Qian's mouth. Han Qian raised his head and looked at the woman who had not fallen asleep late at night, and shook his head gently.

"I'm fine, I'm a little hungry. The General Department seems to have some instant noodles that I bought. You can go..."

Yan Qingqing gently helped Han Qian sit on the bed and spoke softly in the gentlest tone.

"Wait a minute, Cai Qinghu and Wen Nuan are outside. I'll ask them to bring them back to you. Drink some water first."

Han Qian closed his eyes and sighed.

"My head is heavy and I don't want to drink water. How is the work in the general department? Has Wu Qingsi left?"

"Everything is fine. Don't worry about it. Lin Zongheng called you many times but didn't answer."

"Well, he probably can't handle the pressure anymore. It's warm now..."

"You recover first."