"Say! What do you do next time I'm not home! ”

Han Qian was lying on the sofa, riding warmly on Han Qian's stomach, and the two small fists waved like hot wheels to greet Han Qian's itchy flesh.

"Hey, haha, look at the move!"

Han Qian suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Wen Wen's chest, Wen Wen glanced down at the paw on his chest, and then looked at Han Qian.

"I have all the children, do you think I am still the shy little girl I was at the beginning! Suffer death, scumbag! ”

Han Qian grabbed his warm hands and smiled.

"No more trouble, no more trouble!"

Wen Wen, who was holding his hands, lowered his head and looked at Han Qian and said seriously.

"Brother Qian, I'm really angry this time, if I'm at home, although I don't welcome them to come to the house, but I won't pick people up! But I'm not at home this time, and they're here, so it's disrespectful to me. ”

Han Qian blinked.

"Is it so serious?"

Warm nod.

"Yes! If you are not at home, and a group of men who pursue me come to the house, what do you think in your heart? Although I am married, divorced, and have children, I am still a beautiful and touching super invincible and cute young man..."

"Women?"

Warmth raised her head and said proudly.

"It's a middle-aged girl!"

Han Qian laughed.

"You look a little middle-aged."

Wen Wen lowered his head, and his long hair fell on Han Qian's face.

Itchy, cool.

"Brother Qian, I suddenly want to hear the story of you and Ji Jing."

Han Qian stroked his warm hair and frowned.

"Why are you suddenly curious about this?"

"Oh, a woman's gossip heart~ Simple gossip, there will be absolutely no contradictions, and there will never be quarrels!"

Han Qian chose to be silent, and warmly approached Han Qian and said in a low voice.

"If you don't say it, I'll kill you tonight."

Han Qian pushed away his warm head.

"What do you want me to say?"

The fire of gossip in the warm eyes was burning.

"How did you two meet?"

Han Qian lay on the sofa and thought about it and said with a smile.

"The first time I talked to Aunt Ji was at a meeting in the company, I didn't know her personality at that time, I just thought it was a colleague sister who liked to joke, and then I was loaned to the operation department when I got acquainted with it, and I slowly became familiar with it."

The warm flames are still burning, and the temperature is slowly rising.

"Laugh? You can't close your mouth, can you? ”

Han Qian frowned.

"You said you weren't angry."

Warmth instantly changed his face, squinted and smiled.

"How can the Lun family be monkly mua~ Then where is your first date?"

Han Qian put his hands under his head, recalled what happened at the beginning, and laughed softly.

"I remember that I was very irritable at the time, but I don't remember what it was, the two of us went to see a movie, it seemed to be a movie of my ex-husband and ex-wife, and then I spent a lot of steel hammer to catch a rabbit with loving eyes..."

"I didn't ask you for details!"

Wen Wen didn't even bother to disguise, he reached in along Han Qian's collar and pinched the two hairs on his left chest, Han Qian's heart was excited, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Don't pull it out!"

Warm nod.

"Don't pull it out, don't worry! I am warm and talkative, and if I don't pull it out, I won't pull it out! I'm not angry, Brother Qian, what did you and Aunt Ji eat on their first date? ”

Han Qian looked at the warmth and smiled warmly.

"I'm not angry, I'm not hurting you!"

Han Qian's eyes were suspicious, but his warm eyes were firm.

There was a stalemate for about a minute, and when Wen Wen spoke again, Han Qian spoke first.

"I remember that I was very irritable at the time, and then I wanted to make trouble, I remember that Aunt Ji told me a lot, asked me if I ate dumplings, whether I ate rainstorm rice, and bought me canned food, and finally we went to eat fried noodles, black, slimy kind, now I think about the taste is really good, I don't remember very clearly, I just remember the pickles with radish, the noodle bowl is blue and white porcelain, and the mixed noodle sauce is onion I don't like it very much, Aunt Ji picked it for me one by one, the time is too long, I can't remember it at all, The noodle shop had six tables and twenty-three chairs, and one of the chairs had its legs painted... Oh! ”

Han Qian clutched his chest, his eyes were moist, and he pinched a few of Han Qian's chest hairs in his warm hands and stared at Han Qian through gritted teeth.

"Can't remember, can you? I can't remember how many chairs, can I? I can't remember how many slices of radishes there were, right? ”

"Thirteen pieces!"

Syllable!

A warm slap was slapped on Han Qian's chest, and he stood up and said angrily to Han Qian.

"Dead scumbag! Dog, you go to death, don't talk to me! ”

Warmth went upstairs in a huff, and Han Qian shouted at Warmth who walked up the stairs.

"Didn't you say you weren't angry?"

Wen Wen glared at Han Qian.

"I don't count when I speak, okay? After all these years, you don't remember that my words don't count, but you remember that you ate thirteen turnips. ”

Han Qian clutched his chest and shouted.

"I'll just eat two slices, and that radish is a little sweet!"

Wow, kick!

Nuan Wen went down the stairs, grabbed Han Qian's hair, stared at Han Qian's head, thought for a few seconds, and bit Han Qian's arm, Han Qian screamed in pain.

"You let go! You're a dog, if you say it, you turn your face! ”

It's okay not to say it, after saying it, Wen Wen bit Han Qian's arm and shook it, and then he raised his head and strode upstairs, Han Qian looked at the imprint on his arm and sighed weakly.

He knew that warmth would definitely get angry when it came back.

also knows that warmth will definitely not catch a few of them.

When Han Qian went upstairs and lay on the tatami mat, he glanced at his phone.

"Mom~ It's seven o'clock! Sleep and sleep, it's not good to stay up late, the dog's life matters! ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Wen Wen roaring in the master bedroom opposite.

"I don't talk anymore, and you still call me a dog! Han Qian, I'm fighting with you! ”

Han Qian frowned and said blankly.

"You donkey ears?"

The door of the room was pushed open after the words fell, and Wen Wen, who was wearing a new set of pajamas, stood at the door, Han Qian pinched his chin and looked at the warmth of a cartoon pajamas, and said seriously.

"It's pretty good."

The originally angry warmth suddenly changed his face, pinched the corner of his pajamas and turned around, and asked with a happy face.

"Really? Really? Is it really pretty? ”

Han Qian nodded seriously.

"That's right, this goose yellow is very suitable for you, it looks lively, and the small flowers look more innocent, it really suits you, and it looks like you are very white."

Warmth climbed up on the tatami mat and slapped Han Qian's chest with a hammer, and then snatched Han Qian's pillow and lay on the tatami mat.

"You say it nicely, but I know you! What you just said has exhausted what you have learned all your life, but your warm sister is too lazy to care about you, Brother Qian~ Do you sleep? ”

Han Qian lay on the tatami mat and hummed while clutching his chest.

"Don't sleep! Don't be sleepy, you smash me sleepy. ”

"Then let's go down and buy popsicles."

I feel like I'm going to catch a cold again, what's wrong with me this month!!

(End of chapter)