After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

At lunch, Han Qian and Ji Jing were sitting across from each other in a fast food restaurant. Han Qian sighed softly, while Ji Jing held her chin in one hand and looked at the nursery rhyme she was swallowing. It would be inappropriate to call her a light bulb, and she was here to cause trouble on purpose. Not right either.

In short, when Ji Jing and Han Qian came back with lunch, she was already sitting here waiting, Ji Jing was helpless.

"Slow down. If it's not enough, I'll give it to you."

Tong Yao picked up the chopsticks and took away the meat on Ji Jing's plate and said vaguely.

"It's time for you to lose weight."

Ji Jing looked at the nursery rhyme with a smile and said softly.

"Yeah~minus! I listen to you, and then you eat quickly, and then get away after eating."

The two of them quarreled just like Wen Nuan saw Yan Qingqing. Han Qian also didn't interfere, and they wouldn't ask Han Qian for help. Tong Yao bit the lion's head full of soup and said vaguely.

"What do you two have to do later? If you want to rent a room, I won't bother you. If you don't want to rent a room, please lend me Han Qian."

"Are you safe?"

"Safety, sir! I just don't want Han Qian to go to the hospital and cause trouble for Lin Mengde. Cai Qinghu called me just now!"

After saying that, Tongyao turned to look at Han Qian. Han Qian tilted his head and looked confused. Then Tongyao's slap fell on his forehead. Ji Jing was furious when he saw this. As a result, Tongyao waved his hand and slapped Ji Jing's forehead. Ji Jing He glared at Tongyao, then picked up a tissue and prepared to wipe his forehead. Tongyao suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Ji Jing's face.

Ji Jing's body stiffened instantly, and Han Qian couldn't help but say.

"Ji Jing doesn't like being touched, why do you always hurt her?"

Tong Yao pinched Ji Jing's face and pouted.

"You'll get used to it if you endure it. It's not like we have never lived together. If you didn't talk, I almost forgot. Why are you looking for Lin Mengde when you have nothing to do? Have you lost your mind? Whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with you. It would be a pity to die, but it would be better not to die. He is living like this to compensate Yeats, your father and others. Why did you go to the hospital to find him? To satisfy your cravings? "

Han Qian was speechless for a while, and the nursery rhyme continued.

"When you do something in the future, don't do it on the spur of the moment. Think more about it."

While the nursery rhyme was talking, Ji Jing stuffed a piece of red pepper into the lion's head. After the nursery rhyme had finished teaching Han Qian, he picked up the lion's head and was about to eat it. Ji Jing smiled like a little fox. The next second Nursery Rhyme picked up the chili pepper and stuffed it into Ji Jing's mouth.

"Eat it yourself!"

Ji Jing was stunned and didn't react for a while. When she came to her senses, her mouth was already full of spicy food. Ji Jing is from the north and can't eat spicy food. Tong Yao is from Sichuan, so chili peppers are commonplace for her.

Han Qian hurriedly went to get a bottle of Lulu, Tongyao looked at Ji Jing and pouted.

"Be smarter next time you do something bad. I can eat chili peppers as food, and I'm both good at cooking and fun-loving!"

Ji Jing glared at Nursery Rhyme with a red face. This time Han Qian spoke. The gentle Aunt Ji would definitely not be able to fight against the chicken thief Nursery Rhyme, and Han Qian never got any advantage in her hands.

I calculated it when I was free. I slept with nursery rhymes three times, and I spent almost three million to get in. One million at a time?

She may be the most expensive woman in the world.

After leaving the door, Tongyao handed Han Qian the car keys.

"Go! Drive! The car!"

At this time, Ji Jing, who had not yet calmed down, was about to pick up the car keys. Tong Yao threw the keys directly to Han Qian, put his arms around Ji Jing's neck, and said angrily!

"You are the one who spoiled Han Qian for his bad habits. He is not your son! Get in the car and stay there."

Tong Yao arbitrarily threw Ji Jing into the car, and the two women sat in the back seat. Han Qian whispered two words while driving.

make trouble!

The voice was very low, but the nursery rhymes could be heard clearly. He leaned in the back and sneered.

"Ji Jing is in danger these days. Can you two think of safety measures? Han Qian, please stop being provocative. If Ji Jing is pregnant now, you will die worse than Zhao Si'er's father."

Ji Jing curled her lips unconvinced, and then Tong Yao hugged her shoulders, and Tong Monster raised his head and sighed.

"Poor little Ji Jing, you have no advantage at all competing with those three monsters. Honey, be good, we won't compete with Yan Qingqing. How can you, a scumbag with only 5 combat power, fight against those three Super Saiyans? Be good and obedient, my sister will take you to watch the fun."

Ji Jing leaned on Tong Yao's shoulder and looked out the window. Han Qian sighed softly. Just as he was about to speak, Tong Yao's knees hit the back of the chair and he frowned.

"You dare to say I'm sorry, I will take off your bra and strangle you to death right now. Damn it, she's so big!"

Han Qian was stunned. He really wanted to say sorry. He didn't understand the harm in saying these three words.

Anyway!

Han Qian is obedient!

I drove to the nursery rhyme school. The school was still very lively on weekends. Maybe it was just after the performance. Parents on campus gathered together in twos and threes to chat. When they saw the nursery rhymes, these parents came over to say hello. Ji Jing hid behind Without getting out of the car, Han Qian actually saw a few acquaintances when he got out of the car.

I can't tell them their names, but the nodding relationship at the yamen gate or on some occasions was because they took the initiative to show their goodwill, and Han Qian nodded.

It should be said that all the reputable people in the city know that Han Qian is a playboy. He can count the girls around him on one hand. Principal Tong is also a first-class beauty. Doesn't he appear with Han Qian? People will be surprised.

The mothers chatted with nursery rhymes about the students, while the fathers approached Han Qian and handed him a cigarette. Han Qian smiled and shook his head.

"No more slapping! The management has been stricter recently. How about it? Do your children feel uncomfortable at school? This school is run by nursery rhymes. I only come here a few times a year. If your children have something to do, you must contact them in time. Nursery Rhyme Communication, we didn’t set up this school to make money, we just wanted to give our Binhai children an opportunity and a platform.”

"Yes, there are many hobby schools in the city. We are just rough people and don't understand these. If the children say they like it here, then I will get to know it."

Han Qian smiled and nodded.

During this chat, I got addicted to cigarettes. I took out the cigarettes I just bought. Before I could take out a cigarette, Tongyao whispered to the mothers of the children around me to wait a moment, then strode towards Han Qian and took away Han Qian’s hand. Then he turned around and returned to the mothers to continue chatting.

Han Qian sighed, and the father of the children laughed.

"Young Master Han and Principal Tong are a good match."

Han Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"What's your name, Mr. Han? What era are you in! Names are for people. Just call me Han Qian. If you're not used to it, just call me Xiao Qian. Don't listen to the rumors outside. I'm from a rural area and I don't say that much. It’s good to be casual.”

Everyone chatted happily for more than an hour. After the teachers summarized the performance, the children had a hard-earned rest and the parents said goodbye.

Han Qian received a call from the repair shop.

Cayenne fixed.

When they heard the word Cayenne, Tong Yao and Ji Jing's eyes lit up, and Han Qian whispered into the phone.

"I'll pick it up tomorrow."

After speaking, two hands grabbed Han Qian's arms, and Tong Yao whispered.

"Go now! Where did you get Cayenne?"

Han Qian took a deep breath, covered his phone and whispered.

"Are you okay this afternoon?"

"It's okay, Brother Qian~"

Han Qian sighed, and then Ji Jing whispered.

"Big nephew! I want to drive a Cayenne, I don't like BMW anymore!"