Chapter 198: Han Qian, you are perverted, rascal
Han Qian was really angry, he didn't pay attention to Lin Zongheng in the capital the next day, sent An An on the plane, and told Luo Shen, Luo Fu and Liu Sheng Wuqian that Han Qian returned to Binhai.
Less than three minutes after the front foot walked into the house, the warmth returned, and then he looked around the house like a detective, looking at the abnormal warmth, Han Qian spoke.
"What are you doing? Isn't it hot? β
Nuan suddenly woke up, ran to the air conditioner and touched it with his hand, and after turning on the air conditioner, he directly pounced on Han Qian who was sitting on the chaise longue.
"Say... Oops? Ah! β
"it!"
Han Qian and Nuan fell to the ground at the same time, and Han Qian gritted his teeth while holding the Nuan in his arms.
"You're going to kill me?"
Warmth grabbed Han Qian's hair.
"Say! Which vixen did you go to? Ran away without a sound! β
"What vixen am I looking for? Warm, spread your hand out of me! I'm going to the capital! β
"Wow, wow! It's so good, An An is not in the capital, why are you going to the capital? Han Qian, are you starting to mess with flowers and grass again, I can't live a day this day! β
"I met Lin Zongheng in the capital!"
"You don't even let go of men?"
Fights began.
The one that hit was a fiery and thunderbolt, Han Qian stood at the staircase on the first floor, pointing to the warmth of the staircase on the second floor.
"Come, come, you down! Today I will let you know what is called a gentleman and what is called domestic violence! Eat and sleep and beat my daughter-in-law, I Han Qian don't eat or sleep, warm you down for me! β
Han Qian's arms were warmly scratched one by one, although there was no bleeding or broken skin, but it looked like a tattoo.
Nuan stuck out his tongue at Han Qian and went back to the room to lock the door, then sat on the ground with his back to him, took out two earphones and stuffed them into his ears, closed his eyes and muttered quietly.
"Amitabha Buddha ~ good, good, good, as long as you can't hear it, then it's not scolding me!"
Han Qian went upstairs and pushed open the door of the second bedroom, his face changed from anger to dazed, from red to blue, and finally pale, and then weakly supported the door.
"Warm, you killed a pig in my room?"
The morning quilt was still on the tatami mat, half a watermelon was on the table, and the banana peel was on the pillow, and he turned around and knocked on the door.
"Warm you out! You come out for me, I won't kill you today, you don't know how fierce your ex-husband is! β
No response!
Han Qian returned to the second bedroom again, and as soon as he lifted the quilt, he saw a pair of fishnet stockings, Han Qian felt a little confused, turned his head and shouted.
"You don't even wear stockings, what are you doing with all these fishnet stockings?"
"Yan Fox's!"
Han Qian put it in front of his nose and sniffed.
Ay?
It's really the perfume smell of Yan Qingqing.
Click!
Warm door opening.
Freeze frame.
Han Qian hurriedly put down the fishnet socks and said embarrassedly.
"Accident, I'm just good..."
Warmth went back to the room, Han Qian took a deep breath and ran away, and when Warmth came out again, his hair stood up, and he rolled up his sleeves and rushed upstairs.
"Han Qian, you pervert, rascal, and perverted leader! I said five years ago that my judgment was not wrong! You are standing in place now with two heads and I have never done anything, you still smell stockings, why don't you smell Yan Qingqing's stinky feet, you come back to me! β
Han Qian, who had already run to the door, suddenly turned around and wanted to roll up his sleeves, but found that he was not wearing a shirt, so he walked towards Nuan, but as a result, Nuan was not afraid at all, and grabbed Han Qian's ear.
Duangγ
Han Qian's body staggered back two steps, and the next second, his hair was grabbed by warmth.
"You're still trying to hit me! Crazy coincidence? Come over to me! β
Han Qian hurriedly waved his hand and refused.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong! Warm me wrong, you hit me with the head again..."
DuangοΌ
Han Qian lay on the floor tiles, covered his head with his hands and choked.
"Warm, you wait, I'll tell your mother when I can get up in a while! There is no way to live this day, separate, separate immediately! β
Nuan Wen stepped forward and sat on Han Qian's stomach, grabbing Han Qian's ears.
"Why are you crying like a big man? You're sorry for your big flower arm! She still has white hair and looks like a hooligan, why can't she have any ability to do anything for an old lady like me? Hit me? β
Syllable!
A small slap landed on the warm ass.
This guy is completely lit the fuse.
Han Qian cleaned up the room and warmly sneaked up!
Han Qian washed his clothes and sneaked up on him warmly.
Han Qian cooked, and waited obediently, because it was about his stomach.
Han Qian washed the dishes, warm and yin and yang on the side.
"Yan Qingqing wears stockings, An An wears stockings, nursery rhymes also wear stockings, poems also wear stockings, Cai Qinghu... Han Qian! Are you meowing and you divorced me just because I don't wear stockings? β
Han Qian turned his head and said weakly.
"Are you going crazy?"
"I don't love it anymore, I start to dislike it, they all say I'm crazy, forget it~ The twisted melon is not sweet, Han Qian, let's divorce, if we persist like this, it will only become a burden to each other!"
Han Qian tilted his head and looked at the warmth.
"We don't have a marriage certificate either!"
Wen Wen suddenly became angry, kicked Han Qian's ass, and said angrily.
"What about four million? Is it that when I die, I won't be able to see the four million, lie to me for a divorce, and then say that I will pay back the four million, what about the money, what about the money? Today, Han Qian, if you don't explain this matter to me, you won't want to sleep. β
"Hmmm... Hmmm... Hmmm... It's warm! β
"Put!"
"Have your breasts grown?"
"Well, when you grow up, you wear stockings, do you like it? Do you want me to call Yan Qingqing to you! β
"Lin Zongheng said to give me 10% of the shares, but I refused."
"It has nothing to do with me, it doesn't matter if he dies or not, it doesn't matter to me, four million! Han Qian, you give me money, I... Why are you going! β
Han Qian opened the refrigerator and dug out a spoonful of watermelon and stuffed it into his warm mouth, and said seriously.
"Sweet or not?"
Warm nod.
"Sweet!"
In the next second, Wen grabbed Han Qian's arm and shook his long hair.
"Don't fool me! I want money!! β
Han Qian held the watermelon and dug another spoonful, opened his mouth to wait, and ate another piece, Han Qian asked.
"Sweet or not!"
Warm tasted it seriously and then shook his head, it was not as sweet as it started han qian tilted his head and thought for a while before saying.
"You take a bite of the watermelon rind and try it?"
Warmth doesn't play with Han Qian anymore.
This man was bored, and he didn't have any idea of resisting.
Lying on the sofa, looking at the ceiling in a daze, Han Qian wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, squatting on the edge of the sofa and pinching his warm nose.
"Baby!"
"What!"
"Dude, this big flower arm is not handsome."
Nuan turned over and hugged Han Qian's arm, opened his mouth and took a bite, muttering quietly.
"Ten thousand in one bite! You just let me take 400 bites! No, I'm angry, I remembered that Yan Qingqing bit your head, Han Qian, ahh β
Warmth is grinding.
Han Qian was also used to it, and after a while, the two of them sat on the sofa together, Han Qian looked at the information on the computer and said in a low voice.
"What do you say about Lin Zongheng's shares?"
Warm shrugged.
"What can you say? He has no power now, and he has no strength, I just swallowed the 10% of my shares, and he didn't have a chance to find a place to sue, but I didn't swallow it, I just didn't give it to him, he dared to kidnap me in the first place! This ten percent can be regarded as compensation for me, or kill Lin Zongheng, right? β
Han Qian shook his head.
"It seems that it can't be killed, the eunuch's brain is starting to go crazy again, originally Luo Shen has a chance, but the bell and the darling are there, she is not good at killing in front of the two children, and when Luo Shen is ready to do it, Lin Zongheng has already appeared with Bai Tao, Lin Zongheng is not Zhou Le and Li Shaoqi, little by little, now he and I and Liu Shengge have also made a silent agreement, I don't move him for the time being, he doesn't move you, Liu Shengge comes to be a witness to 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 scourge Niu Xiaohua and them. β
Wen Wen leaned on Han Qian's shoulder and whispered.
"I'm not interested, who of them has the heart to go, I'm too lazy to take care of Niu Xiaohua'er, I can't look at it!"
"Baby, do you say you're in love?"
"I'm fine, why do you love that thing?"
"Do you want to like me, then?"
"I'm sick, I like you, me! I love you! β
DuangοΌ
A gentle and gentle little head mallet, Han Qian lay on the sofa and looked at the roof, and said seriously.
"How can I be!"
"Brother Qian!"
"Huh?"
"If you throw Yan Qingqing downstairs, I will love you even more!"
Late at night, he slept like an octopus, waking up Han Qian twice, and after waking up for the second time, Han Qian glanced at his phone, it was four o'clock.
There was also a missed call.
I don't know who it is.
Han Qian tiptoed up and went downstairs, took out his mobile phone and went back, and the call was connected.
"Brother Qian'er, there was a little accident, I... I don't know how to say it, it's just... A foreigner died in our bar, and it seems that it is still from the Zhou Group! β
"Huh? What the hell? β
"Killed!"
"Wait for me to pass."
At four o'clock, when Han Qian went out, the door next door was pushed open, and looking at the two men from District 8 who came out, Han Qian took a deep breath.
"You don't have to stay up all night, let your little aunt give you that little money during the day, it's not easy to drag the family with you, I went out, and your little aunt asked and said I was busy."
"Good! Don't worry, uncle, I'll sit here after you're gone. β
After Han Qian left, the man sat on the ground.
The laptop is playing the biography of Zhen Huan, a sausage and a bottle of beer.
The tradition of the eighth district, you must be able to understand what Zhen Huan's biography is all about!
When Han Qian arrived in District 8, it had been blocked, and the big dog and Xiao Song in the crowd 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.
"Say it."
Xiao Song took a deep breath, closed his eyes and sighed.
"The dead are called Lilun, Europeans! After getting drunk in a bar at home, he violated a little girl, but in the process, the victim resisted too much and hit the deceased on the head several times, and when someone found out, the deceased was confirmed dead on the way to the hospital. β
Han Qian didn't turn this corner at some point, and asked with a frown.
"You mean to say... Beaten to death by a little girl? β
"Yes!"
Han Qian scratched his head.
"So, now the victim has become the perpetrator? My head didn't turn a little bit, you wait for me to call and ask, what about people now? β
"Hospital, the victim is very likely to be arrested, according to the past... In the case I encountered, the victim may have violated the law. Questioned. β
Xiao Song's words fell, and Guan Dagou on the side frowned.
"What the hell does that mean?"
(End of chapter)