Chapter 6 and cohabitation

Release Date: 2024-07-22 10:28:35
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Sleeping on the sofa all night Han Qian woke up feeling pain all over the body, more pain he has not touched the bedding was occupied, Han Qian was woken up by the cell phone, the day is not yet bright warm cell phone on the noise.

Confused took the phone to connect the call, the opposite side immediately came Li Jinhe’s Buddhist lion roar plus cordial greetings, probably means that when you this little girl piece back will be peeled off your skin, if you dare to sneak away to Washington, we must cut off the relationship between mother and daughter.

Listening to the end of Li Jinhe’s roar, Han Qian whispered.

“Mom, I Han Qian, the warmth is here with me.”

Toot!

The phone was hung up, Han Qian looked at the cell phone in his hand in confusion, when a missive was sent over.

“Old Wen and I went out for a trip, so Nuan will stay at your place, and I’m relieved, dare to call me, military boxing awaits.”

Han Qian looked at his cell phone in confusion, mother-in-law is not worried about warmth at all? It seems like there is nothing to worry about, they have been living together for three years.

When Han Qian was confused, Warmth came down from the second floor, wearing the pajamas that Han Qian hadn’t had time to wear, and sleeping on the bedding that Han Qian hadn’t had time to sleep on.

Warmth seems to be very calm, looking up and down the room, looking left and right to find the refrigerator took out a bottle of mineral water back to Han Qian’s side to sit down, tilted his head and said.

“Checking your cell phone? Didn’t see you checking my phone when I wasn’t divorced, and you didn’t ask when you were on the phone with Lin Zongheng, how come you started checking your cell phone after the divorce? Do you want me to help you?”

Han Qian turned his head to look at Warmth, whose face hadn’t even been washed, and took a deep breath with his eyes closed.

“Warmth, if you dare to drink again, I will absolutely”

“Han Qian I’m hungry.”

Warm intentionally avoided the topic of drinking, took her cell phone and opened her phone’s blacklist in front of Han Qian’s face, which was clearly Lin Zongheng’s number, and then threw the phone on the sofa, got up and bounced to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking at the warm back, Han Qian’s feeling is very strange, only divorced less than a day to live together again?

Listening to the bathroom babble, Han Qian stood up and walked to the kitchen, fortunately last night to prepare some materials, otherwise you can only eat noodles to deal with, while sitting to make a traditional Chinese breakfast, while relaying the words of his mother-in-law.

“Mom and Lao Wen went on a trip, said they took the house keys with them, mom wants you to stay at my place, if you mind”

“I don’t mind, it’s not like I haven’t lived together before, Han Qian hurry up, I have to go to work today.”

Listening to this shameless words, Han Qian almost carried the pot to the bathroom to find Warm to fight for his life.

What kind of thing is this?

The marriage was divorced.

The contract was broken.

You’ve got a four million dollar debt, and then you’re living together again?

Han Qian’s heart told him to fight back, he had to fight back, and he took a deep breath.

“You hurry up and wash up, I need to wash up and go out too, I have to interview for a new job today.”

As the words fell, Warmth revealed half of her head in the bathroom, puzzled.

“Han Qian you came back last night and even washed your clothes for me? How about you don’t go to work and be a nanny for me!”

Han Qian returned without a good mood.

“And then watch my ex-wife get entangled with her old love? Even if the two of us are married by agreement, how can I still have the dignity that a man should have?”

“Old love? You mean Lin Zongheng? Our old love? Han Qian, are you jealous?”

Warm face bad smile, Han Qian simply ignore her, but just do not care to make warm more curious, hands behind his back to Han Qian side, crooked body is facing Han Qian’s face smiling and asking.

“Jealous? In the morning you checked my cell phone and you didn’t even frown when you saw Lin Zongheng’s number inside the blacklist, you’re jealous right? Han Qian do you like me.”

Han Qian didn’t say anything.

Warmth continued to pursue, and when the helpless Han Qian left the kitchen with his breakfast, warmth suddenly shouted at Han Qian.

“Han Qian! Just say you’re jealous and I won’t choose Lin Zongheng!”

“Right! I am jealous! But you’re going to eat breakfast now understand? Another thing that’s unfortunate for me is that I’m going to have to fucking start taking care of your life again.”

“It’s your pleasure, Hanken you don’t know, so many people hitched a ride with me for dinner and supper at the bar last night.”

Neither one had realized one thing that was important.

The way they got along changed after their divorce.

Han Qian didn’t treat Warm with respect.

Warmth wasn’t treating Han Qian like a babysitter either.

She was afraid that Han Qian would pursue her about the bar, and at the same time, when she heard Han Qian say that she was jealous she was in a good mood, sweeping away the haze, and she didn’t have any rejection of living here, while Han Qian’s heart was wailing.

Laozi’s four million dollars is worse than Zhao Si’s father’s death.

But! The money still has to be paid back.

This is what the old man has taught him since he was a child, as a man does not ask you to have much success, and does not ask you to be how strong, but to remember one thing, a mouthful of spittle a nail, say the words to be done, this is a man’s account of himself.

The old man did not teach Han Qian anything in his life, just let him learn two things.

Responsibility and cleanliness.

Eggs, pickles, rice porridge.

In the matter of cooking whether in the marriage or now, warm has never had the right to speak, she likes the breakfast of milk and bread, likes the bitter coffee to refresh, Han Qian used three years of is time to let warm get used to the breakfast of buns and millet porridge, and the coffee has been replaced with milk.

Han Qian at dinner time Han Qian received the glory of the group’s reply, told today there is time to come to the company, meet to talk about this result is what Han Qian wants, he is afraid of is on the phone or e-mail to ask questions, as long as the meeting, things will be good.

After dinner, Warm shouted that she was going to be late, she did not want to brush the dishes of the small mind by Han Qian see clearly, but also do not bother with this woman, clean up the dishes and chopsticks to change clothes ready to go to meet the challenge of insights.

Carrying four million dollars in debt did not make Han Qian feel that life has become gloomy, but instead gave him the motivation to work hard, but also this huge debt so that he could not continue to go to those three years of leisure life.

The taxi is certainly not willing to give up, squeeze on the bus, all the way to the glory of the group’s headquarters shaking, looking at this dozen of high-rise buildings, Han Qian some doubt, this time to work outside the company’s plaza how a person is not there? What is this sign?

“Pay attention to the left and right and watch out for vehicles? Wrong place, right?”

Taking a deep breath and puffing out his chest in preparation for a new challenge, a big red Raptor rubbed the tip of his nose and sped past in front of him.

The original confidence and preparation was scared away in an instant, when he came back to his senses the raptor had already stopped in the distance, the car came down to a woman, black wrap-around skirt, on the feet is a pair of seven or eight centimeters or so of high-heeled shoes, the woman’s body is very hot, dressed boldly, but in Han Qian’s eyes, this bitch is the murderer who almost killed himself.

Not waiting for her to go forward to the theory, the hot figure of the woman all the way trotting disappeared in the door of the glory group.

Han Qian cupped his chin and whispered in his heart.

“Medium bitch doesn’t look like a good silver na.”

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