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Chapter nine

It is not difficult for Han Qian to tie an apron, wash vegetables and cut vegetables, and cook, and not tolerate it. It is not as exquisite as a knife skills to cook at home. It does not have the taste of a chef outside, and it is also full of color, fragrance and taste.

While Han Qian was washing vegetables, Wen Nuan entered the kitchen, looked at the ingredients in the pool with her hands behind her back and whispered.

"Hey? They are all my favorite food? Are you not afraid that I won't come back today?"

Han Qian washed the vegetables carefully without turning his head and replied softly.

"You don't like the smell in the kitchen, why do you sneak in? I'm not picky about food, I'll eat the same way if you don't come back."

"Hey hey? Han Qian, you have changed. As expected, men are all fickle. You have been so cold to me after just a few days of divorce. Don't forget that my sister is still your creditor. You pay back the money. Why don't you buy crabs if you are not picky about food..."

Crabs have always been bought ready-made ones and come back to eat them. In the three years after marriage, she and Han Qian only had a fight once. The reason was that Wen Nuan bought crabs for Han Qian to cook them. Han Qian couldn't get down and put them in the fish tank to raise them. Then the next day, Wen Nuan threw lively crabs into a pot of water. Then, Han Qian's face was gloomy all night, and he didn't make dinner or clean the dishes.

Wen Nuan knew that she had said the wrong thing, but Han Qian didn't take it seriously. He turned around and walked out of the kitchen. When Wen Nuan thought Han Qian was going to strike again, Han Qian was back and had an extra box of yogurt in his hand.

"Go, go out to make the sofa and don't bother me here anymore."

After the divorce, Han Qian will not be respectful to Wen Nuan. He has no idea of ​​pleasing women in his bones. People are equal and there is no distinction between high and low. Although you are the creditor now, Wen Nuan has not left. She didn't know that when Han Qian changed, she also changed. Maybe the relationship between the two has changed.

No longer a couple.

"Hmm? You need to add more chili peppers to taste good."

"Did you forget that you almost went to the hospital for half a night to suffer from pain in bed and went to the hospital for half a night?"

That was the second year after marriage. In winter, Wen Nuan shouted that he wanted to eat water and boiled fish, which was the spicyest. Then Wen Nuan was rushed to the hospital in the middle of the night. The doctor's diagnosis was intestinal spasm, and the antispasm needle was useless, and every drop was useless. In the end, there was no way Han Qian could only keep letting Wen Nuan drink water.

Han Qian stayed by the bed for one night, and Wen Nuan squeaked and screamed on the hospital bed for one night. Because Wen Nuan disturbed the rest of others, Han Qian almost fought with someone in the hospital.

Wen Nuan also remembered this incident. She used to think that Han Qian should be the one, but now she thinks that she should be a little happy, after all, she is just a contract marriage.

"Then put it a little less, the heat is a little bigger, will there be soup?"

"Egg soup, Miss! If you have nothing to do, can you help me bring the dishes and chopsticks?"

"Okay, Eunuch Han."

Wen Nuan left the kitchen, and Han Qian couldn't help but smile. At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Han Qian hurriedly took out the phone and looked at it as a strange number.

"Hello."

"Do you want to serve on your doorstep? We are the best in the country..."

Han Qian hung up the phone directly. There are too many scammers these days.

There were three dishes and one soup for dinner. If Wen Nuan hadn’t been here, Han Qian might not have cooked. Han Qian and Wen Nuan didn’t speak at the dinner table. They ate quietly, as if they had returned to those three years of life. After the meal, Han Qian cleaned up the dishes, Wen Nuan took the initiative to help. Then her little toes accidentally kicked the legs of the table, and Han Qian even wanted to find her band-aids, but unfortunately there was no one at home.

After washing the dishes, Han Qian returned to the sofa and took out his computer to prepare for study. Wen Nuan came and changed into a casual outfit.

"Eunuch Han, do you want to go down for a walk? This princess gives you a chance to protect flowers."

"Don't go."

"Han Qian!"

"No! I want to see something."

Wen Nuan was in a hurry, took a deep breath, then looked at Han Qian with a smile and shouted in a coquettish voice.

"Brother Qian, I'm eating..."

"I'll go downstairs, shut up."

"Straight male cancer."

Han Qian couldn't bear the warmth, and he was still with some magic armor-piercing attacks, and raised his hand to surrender downstairs.

The warmth without makeup is very beautiful, and her proud height and slender legs are all in the scenery wherever she goes. Han Qian, who is beside him, looks handsome.

A pair of talented women and beautiful women instantly became the focus of the community, attracting many attentions. When they walked to the basketball court, they warmly shouted that they couldn't walk anymore and wanted to go to the supermarket to buy water. They asked Han Qian what to drink. Han Qian looked at the supermarket, looked at his home again, and then shook his head and said he was drinking when he was going home.

Wen Nuan muttered a miser of money, and then ran to the supermarket. Where could he look like he couldn't walk? Han Qian, who was still there, looked at the basketball court and was moved, thinking whether he wanted to play and exercise.

It happened that a child in his twenties sprained his ankle, and there was one missing person in the basketball game. Everyone's eyes also fell on Han Qian. One of them asked if he could come over to take a shot, and someone would make up for it later.

Han Qian, who had not touched basketball for a long time, was a little bit fucked. After not receiving the two passes, he was disliked. The proud Han Qian couldn't just leave in shame, took off his coat and went back to the court, and did not rush to attack and look for the feel after receiving the ball.

As the sweat stayed, the feel became better and better. The layup, three-pointer, steal, assist, and Han Qian had reached his best condition except for the rebound. When Han Qian was a little complacent, the style of the young men on the court suddenly changed, and they all seemed to have been fed with chicken blood, and their speed soared, and even a slam dunk appeared.

When Han Qian was confused, he found that the injured child was staring at outside the court. Han Qian turned around and found that Wen Nuan had returned, sitting on the chair with his cell phone on the phone.

"My husband doesn't need home service, he doesn't eat snacks."

Wen Nuan looked confused and serious, and a charming voice from the phone came in a coquettish voice.

"Oh! Sister, you are wrong. Which man doesn't steal fishy fish? The flowers in the house are not as fragrant as wild flowers."

"Then he won't eat it, wild flowers are buried."

The other party was silent, as if he was hurt by this sentence, and he could hear the other party taking deep breaths to adjust his state.

"Don't be afraid of sister, sister will attract him."

"Auntie, are you very confident? My husband only likes legs. It just so happens that I am 1.72 meters tall. Where are you? Are you 1.7 meters tall? "

"Excessive!"

The phone was hung up and the ball was finished. At the end of the day, Han Qian was completely abused and miserably. Then, under the gaze of everyone on the court, he walked to the rare beauty, took a bottle of water and tilted his head to drink it.

Um?

Does the famous flower have a master?

Han Qian ignored the children's thoughts and looked at the phone in Wen Nuan's hand and said in confusion.

"My phone number? Look for mine?"

Wen Nuan shook her head with a smile.

"Harassment calls, you are so cruel to the point of being abused by someone playing basketball. How about you answering the phone and passing the time? Do you feel that you are old and overdrawn?"

Han Qian shrugged.

"There is a great beauty with a big name in the sky here that is much more effective than stimulants. Let's go, those children will regard me as their rival in love later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of volleyball came from behind him. The young man who dunked many times came to Han Qian and said that he was going to have a singles game. Han Qian did not refuse, but he was abused and lost his skin. The young man was overjoyed and thought he would be favored by the goddess, but he found that the goddess covered her mouth and smiled secretly at Han Qian. When he looked at him, his eyes were as cold as frost.

Han Qian and Wen Nuan left.

The people on the court no longer had the interest in playing ball. They sat on the ground like eggplant with frost. The young man who dunked the slam dunk sighed.

"I won't play basketball anymore. Wouldn't it be nice to have this time to find a girlfriend?"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

In a high-end apartment in the city, a woman stood in front of a mirror angrily, gritting her teeth.
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