After returning home, Wen Nuan went to take a shower. Han Qian warmed up some food. When he was ready to eat, Yan Qingqing called and told Han Qian that she had taken the land. If tomorrow's planning failed, she would find someone to remove his arm. The antique mobile phone was loud, and Wen Nuan heard Yan Qingqing's words clearly. He cursed the vixen in a low voice. As a result, Yan Qingqing suddenly screamed and shouted, "My husband doesn't eat snacks." He hung up the phone.

Wen Nuan, who had already calmed down, remembered the call Han Qian received when he was playing basketball that day. It turned out to be the bitch Yan Qingqing!

The war between the two women seems to have been provoked. Han Qian still looked at his phone confused and muttered quietly to Yan Qingqing's marriage?

After the meal, Wen Nuan went back to the room with a expressionless face and did not ask about Han Qian's matter.

Han Qian, who had been busy for a day, took a shower and lay down early, thinking about the high-level meeting tomorrow, took out his cell phone and called Su Liang, asking how he was preparing. The moment the phone hung up, the door was pushed open, Wen Nuan was wearing a cartoon pajamas, her little fists clenched tightly and glared at Han Qian.

Seeing this, Han Qian quickly got up, and he remembered the nightmare he had had a few days ago.

"Han Qian! I'll fight you."

He was 1.72 meters tall and pounced on Han Qian.

Han Qian lay on the tatami and rode Han Qian on the back. Han Qian really didn't dare to make trouble with this young lady who had no sports cells, for fear of hurting her accidentally, so he lay on the tatami and couldn't do anything.

"Why are you crazy about you? Yan Qingqing and I have no ambiguous relationship at all. She is not as good as you, her height is not as good as her, and your temper and personality are better than her. If I am blind, I can't leave you, a great beauty, not to care about Yan Qingqing, the Hedong lion! You are about to turn into a rouge leopard now."

"Scammer! Han Qian, you still owe me money!"

Wen Nuan gently slapped Han Qian on the back of the head, not much different from scratching. Han Qian suddenly smiled.

"It's warm, I didn't expect your butt to be quite fleshy!"

"You hooligan!"

Wen Nuan screamed, and her heels hit the back of Han Qian's head. She ran back to the room with a red face and covered her butt. Han Qian laughed and closed her eyes to sleep.

The next day, he opened his eyes early, but he didn't dare to be late. When he put on his clothes and went downstairs, he found that breakfast was ready. Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan, who was sitting at the dining table with a confused look on his face. He was wearing a white suit, light makeup, and earrings that he had not brought for a long time. Han Qian walked to the dining table step by step and said with a gentle smile with a squinted eyes.

"Brother Qian'er, it's time for breakfast."

This sentence fell into Han Qian's ears as much as the sentence "Da Lang, it's time to take medicine." Wen Nuan will definitely not get up until seven o'clock and will go downstairs to buy breakfast? And with today's capable outfit, Han Qian always feels something is wrong. Wen Nuan is so abnormal. She hasn't seen her like this in three years.

Han Qian swallowed and squeezed out a smile.

"I...I'm not hungry, I'm just warm and call me Han Qian, I'm more anxious to go to work."

Wen Nuan squinted her eyes and smiled gently.

"Brother Qian, Honor needs to check in at 9 o'clock. Do you want to pick up Yan Qingqing so early? If it's not for you, you'd better sit down. Of course, if you need me to drive you to work, it's okay."

He knew that this matter would not be easily turned over. Han Qian sat down, his forehead was covered in sweat and eating fried dough sticks. His heart was about to collapse. If Wen Nuan continued to make trouble like this, he might have been tortured crazy. Wen Nuan held her cheek with one hand and looked at Han Qian without moving her chopsticks. Wen Wen softly and smiled affectionately.

"Brother Qian, do I want me to give you a car? I won't have to squeeze into the bus in the morning. Is it comfortable to drive a bird of prey? It's not expensive."

“I can’t afford to add oil!”

"Then I'll take you to work?"

"Are you afraid that others won't know our relationship?"

"This also makes those little vixen lose their thoughts. Don't always think about stealing people in my warm hands. Han Qian, I tell you, your label is warm before you pay off my money!"

After leaving the words, Wen Nuan picked up the car key and got up and left, slammed the entrance door, Han Qian sighed weakly, took out his cell phone and dialed Li Jinhe's phone. After answering, Han Qian sighed without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Mom, I beg you to take Wen Nuan away. We respect each other when we got married. After the divorce, she frowned at me, and I couldn't stand it."

Li Jinhe had just woken up and had not come back to his senses. He listened to Han Qian's complaints and said in confusion.

"Can't bear it anymore? I have no money anymore? Mom just transfers money to you. Wen Nuan is indeed a little overwhelmed. She told her mother that anyway, Lao Wen and I will belong to you sooner or later."

After hearing this, Han Qian felt so heartbroken. His mother-in-law didn't take the divorce from them at all. Han Qian hugged his cell phone and said helplessly.

"Mom, it's not a matter of money. Now I work in Honor Group, and then at work... Forget it, you rest, I'm going to work."

It would be better not to tell Li Jinhe. If she knew Yan Qingqing's words, my horse on the grassland, I would do whatever I wanted, and I would probably be mad. Wen Nuan might still be here at that time, and he would resign in Honor.

Han Qian believes that the most correct and wrong decision in his life is to divorce Wen Nuan early, but he has to admit that Wen Nuan's appearance changed his life.

Go out to work!

I watch it all day long, and don’t think about these messy things. I will pay back the money for Warm first. How can I not think about it? I have to go back to celebrate the New Year with Warm. At that time... Han Qian will feel a headache even if he thinks about it.

She clocked in to work listlessly, walked into the office and slapped on the table. Su Liang, who was flirting with her colleague's beautiful girl, decisively abandoned her beauty and came to Han Qian, and said softly.

"Brother Qian'er, you're here. I heard you and Mr. Yan last night?"

Han Qian raised his head and looked at Su Liang sadly and replied weakly.

"I would rather not go with her, Liang'er, do you know how I spent yesterday's Weijing dinner? The wire brush almost brushed my face."

"Brother Anla Qian'er, a rich woman is happy. I think your face is okay, Mr. Yan won't be cruel."

"Not Mr. Yan! Liang, what should you do if two women quarrel because of you?"

"Sleeping together with a big quilt, the rain and dew are all the same..."

Sure enough, there was no way to communicate. Han Qian stood up in grief and wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette. At this time, Yang Lan trotted outside and pulled Han Qian and Su Liang to the 14th floor.

"Stop being slow. Mr. Yan held a meeting an hour in advance today. He has been attacked by Vice President Gao for an hour. Is the plan ready? Success or failure depends on you two."

Han Qian took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!