Han Qian was really angry. He ignored Lin Zongheng in the capital the next day and sent An An to the plane. He gave Luo Shen, Luo Fu and Liu Shengwu many instructions before Han Qian returned to Binhai. .
Not three minutes after he walked into the house, Nuan Nuan came back, and then he searched around the house like a detective. Seeing the abnormal warmth, Han Qian said.
"What are you doing? It's not hot."
Wen Nuan suddenly woke up and ran to the air conditioner and touched it with his hand. After turning on the air conditioner, he rushed directly to Han who was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch. Modesty.
"Say ouch ouch ouch"
"Fuck"
Han Qian and Nuan Nuan fell to the ground at the same time, Han Qian held Nuan Nuan in his arms and gritted his teeth. road.
"You want to kill me"
Wen Nuan grabbed Han Qian's hair. < /p>
"Wow, wow, that's great. An'an isn't in the capital. Why did you go to the capital? Han Qian, have you started messing around with women again? I can't live a day like this anymore."
"I met Lin Zongheng in the capital"
"You don't even let men go"
A fight started.
The beating was hot and thunderous. Han Qian stood at the stairs on the first floor and pointed at the warmth at the stairs on the second floor. < /p>
Han Qian’s arm was scratched by Nuan Nuan. Although there was no bleeding or broken skin, it looked like a tattoo.
Nuan Nuan stuck out his tongue at Han Qian and went back to the room to lock the door. Then he sat with his back on the ground, took out two earphones and put them into his ears, closing his eyes and muttering quietly.
"Amitabha is so good. As long as you can't hear it, you are not scolding me."
Han Qian went upstairs and opened the door to the second bedroom. His expression changed from anger to He felt dazed, turned from red to blue, and finally turned pale, and then weakly held the door.
"Warm, you killed the pig in my room"
The quilt in the morning was still on the tatami, half a watermelon on the table, and a banana peel on the pillow. Turn around and knock on the door.
"Come out, Nuan Nuan, come out to me. If I don't beat you to death today, you won't even know how fierce your ex-husband is."
No response
Han Qian returned to the second bedroom again. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he saw a pair of fishnet stockings. Han Qian felt a little confused and turned his head and shouted.
"You don't even wear stockings, what are you doing with these fishnet stockings?"
"Yanxu's"
Han Qian put them in front of his nose and sniffed .
Hey
It really smells like Yan Qingqing’s perfume.
Click
Open the door warmly.
The picture freezes.
Han Qian quickly put down his fishnet socks and said awkwardly.
"Unexpected, I'm just fine"
Wen Nuan returned to the room. Han Qian took a deep breath and ran away. When Wen Nuan came out again, he stood up his hair and rushed with his sleeves rolled up. Towards the building.
"Han Qian, you pervert, gangster, and pervert. I said five years ago that my judgment was not wrong. Now you are standing there and giving me two headbutts as if nothing happened. You are still smelling stockings." "Why don't you smell Yan Qingqing's stinky feet? Come back here."
Han Qian, who had already run to the door, suddenly turned around and wanted to roll up his sleeves, but found that he had no shirt on. Xiang Nuanwen, who turned out to be not afraid at all, grabbed Han Qian's ear.
Duang.
Han Qian staggered back two steps, and the next second his hair was grabbed by warmth.
"If you still want to beat me up, come here."
Han Qian quickly waved his hand and refused.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, warm, I was wrong, you hit me on the head again"
duang
Han Qian was lying on the floor tiles, He covered his forehead with his hands and choked.
"Nuan Nuan, please wait. As soon as I can get up, I will sue your mother. There is no way to survive this life. Separate, separate immediately."
Wen Nuan stepped forward and sat in Han Nuan's house. Qian Qian grabbed Han Qian's ears on his stomach.
"You, a grown-up man, can't help crying no matter what. You have big arms and white hair, and you look like a gangster. How come you don't have the ability to hit an old lady like me?" ”
Pa
A small slap fell on the warm butt.
This guy completely lit the fuse.
Han Qian tidies up the room, Nuan Nuan sneak attack
Han Qian washes clothes, Nuan Nuan sneak attack.
Han Qian cooks and Nuan Nuan waits obediently, because it is related to his stomach problem.
Han Qian was washing the dishes, with warmth and a strange look on his side.
"Yan Qingqing wears stockings, An An wears stockings, nursery rhymes also wear stockings, poems also wear stockings, Cai Qinghu and Han Qian, are you divorcing me because I don't wear stockings?"
p>Han Qian turned his head and said feebly.
"You're crazy"
"I don't love you anymore, I'm starting to dislike you. They say I'm crazy, forget it, the forceful melon is not sweet, Han "Qian, let's get a divorce. If we persist like this, we will only become each other's burden."
Han Qian tilted his head and looked at Wen Nuan.
"We don't have a marriage certificate either"
Wen Nuan suddenly got angry, kicked Han Qian on the butt and said angrily.
"Four million? I won't be able to see this four million when I die. You lied to me about divorce and then said you would pay me back four million. What's the money? What's the money? Today, Han Qian, you If you don't explain this to me, you won't be able to sleep."
"Yeah, yeah, it's warm."
"Put it on"
"Have your breasts grown up?"
"Well, they have grown up. They are covered with stockings. I like them. "Don't ask me to call you Yan Qingqing"
"Lin Zongheng said he would give me 10% of the shares, but I refused. "
"It has nothing to do with me. It has nothing to do with me whether he dies or not. Four million, Han Qian, give me the money. Why should I go?"
Han Qian opened the refrigerator He took a spoonful of watermelon and stuffed it into Wen Nuan's mouth, and said seriously
"Is it sweet?"
"Sweet"
The next second, Nuan Nuan grabbed Han Qian’s arm and shook his long hair.
“Don’t fool me, I want money.”
Han Qian hugged the watermelon and dug it again. After taking a spoonful, Wen Nuan opened his mouth and waited, then ate another piece, and Han Qian asked.
"Is it sweet?"
Wen Nuan tasted it seriously and shook his head. It was not as sweet as before. , Han Qian tilted his head and thought for a while, then said
"Try taking a bite of the watermelon rind"
Nuan Wen doesn't want to play with Han Qian anymore.
This man is so boring and has no idea of resistance at all
Lying on the sofa, Nuan Nuan stared at the ceiling in a daze. Han Qian wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, squatting on the edge of the sofa. He pinched his warm nose.
“Baby”
“What are you doing?”
“Brother, aren’t these big arms handsome? "
Nuan Nuan turned over and hugged Han Qian's arm, opened his mouth and took a bite, muttering in a low voice.
"Ten thousand bites, can you let me take four hundred bites? I’m angry, I remembered the time Yan Qingqing bit your forehead, Han Qian ah ah ah ah ah”
Warmth is irritating.
Han Qian is also used to it. After a while, the two were sitting on the sofa together. Han Qian looked at the information on the computer and whispered
"What do you think of Lin Zongheng's shares?"
Wen Nuan shrugged.
"How can we say that he has no power and no strength now? Even if I swallowed up these 10% of my shares, he would have no chance to find a place to complain, but I Either swallow it or I won’t give it to him. He dared to kidnap me in the first place. This ten percent is considered as compensation for me. Why don’t we kill Lin Zongheng?”
Han Qian shook his head.
p>"It seems that he can't kill. The eunuch's brain is starting to go crazy again. Originally, Luo Shen had a chance, but Ling Dang and Beloved were both there. She couldn't kill people in front of the two children. Wait until Luo Shen is ready. Lin Zongheng had already appeared with Baitao when we started to take action. Lin Zongheng was not someone like Zhou Le or Li Shaoqi. Little by little, he had made a silent agreement with me and Liu Shengge that I would not move for the time being. He, he won’t touch you. Liu Shengge will be the witness of this agreement. Now Lin Zongheng is barefoot. I’m really a little nervous. Don’t get involved in this matter. If you can, you can go and cause harm. Niu Xiaohuaer and the others. ”
Nuan Nuan whispered against Han Qian's shoulder.
"I'm not interested. Whoever is interested can go. I'm too lazy to deal with people like Niu Xiaohua'er, I don't like them."
"Baby, what do you mean? Are you a love brain?"
"I have nothing to do with that thing."
"Then do you want to like me?"
"I'm sick. I like you, I love you."
duang
With a gentle headbutt, Han Qian said seriously while lying on the sofa and looking at the roof.
"What virtue and ability am I?"
"Brother Qian"
"Yeah"
"You took Yan Qingqing from the building Throw it up and I will love you even more."
Later at night, Nuan Nuan slept like an octopus and woke up Han Qian twice. After waking up the second time, Han Qian took a look. Cell phone, it’s four o’clock.
There is one missed call.
I don’t know who it is.
Han Qian got up quietly and went downstairs. He took out his mobile phone and called back. The call was connected.
"Brother Qian'er, there was a little accident. I don't know what to say. A foreigner died in our bar. It seems he was from the Zhou Group"
"Ah, how did he die?"
"He was beaten to death"
"Wait for me to come over."
At four o'clock, when Han Qian went out, the person next door The door of the room was pushed open, and Han Qian took a deep breath when he saw the two men from District 8 walking out.
“You don’t have to stay up all night. It’s not easy to ask your aunt to give you the little money during the day, and it’s not easy to support the family. I went out, and when your aunt asked, she said I was busy. "
"Don't worry, dear uncle, I will sit here after you leave."
After Han Qian left, the man sat on the ground.
The laptop is playing The Legend of Zhen Huan, a sausage and a bottle of beer.
You must be able to understand the tradition of the Eighth District. What is going on in The Legend of Zhen Huan?
When Han Qian arrived in the Eighth District, the place had been blocked. There were big dogs and small dogs in the crowd. Song walked over together, and Han Qian threw a pack of cigarettes to the big dog.
"What's going on?"
The big dog pointed at Xiao Song.
"Go ahead."
Xiao Song took a deep breath, closed his eyes and sighed.
"The deceased's name was Li Lun. A European man raped a little girl after being drunk in a bar at home. However, during the process, the victim resisted excessively and hit the deceased on the head several times. After someone found out, the deceased was sent to the hospital. It was confirmed that he was dead on the road."
Han Qian had not turned this corner and asked with a frown.
"You mean you were beaten to death by a little girl"
"Yes"
Han Qian scratched his head.
"So, now that the victim has become the perpetrator, I can't wrap my head around it. Wait for me to call and ask, where is the person now?"
"Hospital, victim Very likelyBeing arrested, according to the cases I encountered in the past, the victim may have violated the law and will be held accountable. "
When Xiao Song finished speaking, Guan Dagou frowned and said.
"What the hell is this?"
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