After the divorce, the ex-wife became a creditor

When I opened my eyes, I fumbled for my phone and found that it was gone. I didn’t even want to give away antique gadgets. Wen Nuan took them away without even thinking. After the divorce, Wen Wen became a little weird. When they got married, they ignored Han Qian’ai. He seemed to think that since he already had it, no one else could take it away. After the divorce, Han Qian seemed to have become a hot commodity.

Han Qian seems to be very popular indeed. He can go to the hall and kitchen, beat gangsters, and even roll into a big bed. He is a mysophobic person who always cleans the house and cooks good food outside. Another person who has the ability to solve any work problems. He is not tall, only 178cm tall, but he is not short. He is not fat and has a little muscle. His appearance is not comparable to that of celebrities, but he is still handsome. His fair skin makes him less bookish and naughty, and makes him look more like a tough guy.

Especially his size.

If I have to talk about shortcomings, it would be that he is less sweet-talking to women and is a poor man who is heavily in debt.

The bathroom upstairs was occupied by Wen Nuan. When Han Qian went downstairs to wash up, Wen Wen was already sitting on the sofa eating potato chips and starting to work. When he saw Han Qian coming downstairs, Wen Wen threw the antique to Han Qian and said softly.

"The landlady called and said she had something to ask you. She seemed a little embarrassed and hung up the phone halfway through."

Han Qian flipped through the call records on his phone and frowned.

"You didn't say anything, right? You're just as capable as me. Do you want to eat anything in the morning?"

"What I said doesn't count."

Wen Nuan had an indifferent expression on her face. She was telling the truth. Breakfast did not count as she said. She would eat whatever Han Qian did. Han Qian walked into the bathroom with his mobile phone and dialed the landlady. He brushed his teeth and waited for the other party to answer. Then Han Qian saw a few warm clothes hidden in his change of clothes. At this time, the call was connected.

"Xiao Qian, were you sleeping this morning? I'm sorry."

Han Qian picked out the warm clothes one by one. He didn't have any difficulty in washing the clothes. He just threw them into the washing machine. But can these white clothes be worn after being washed with colored clothes? Still hiding inside? Fortunately, I'm on the phone.

"Ah? I drank some wine last night. It was Wen Nuan who answered the phone in the morning. She is so temperamental that she doesn't dare to talk to others. If you have anything to do with me, just say it. We sisters don't need such politeness."

While talking, Han Qian stuffed the warm clothes into the washing machine. There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds, and the landlady sighed.

"Xiao Qian, actually I shouldn't bother you with this matter, but I really have no choice."

"Do you need money? I'll give you half a year's rent."

"No, no, no, it's not money. I still have some money in my hand now. Hey! It's that kid Jiawei. He imitated other people's jealousy and got into fights at school. Today, his parents went to the school with a lot of people. This child Jiawei has always hated his grandfather's relatives. He has not had any contact with him for so many years. My sister doesn't know anyone here. Jiawei didn't dare to go to school in the morning, so I sent him there. Now my sister... "

"I understand. Sister, please send me his school and class information via text message. I will go to the school to see him later. If anything happens to us sisters, please tell me. If you hadn't waived my two-month deposit, I still don’t know where to live.”

"Okay, okay, Han Qian, I really don't know how to thank you. Just bring Jiawei back. If that doesn't work, I'll transfer him to another school. I'll be waiting for you at the school gate."

"No, you just go to work."

Han Qian hung up the phone and frowned. It was not easy for the landlord's eldest sister to be an orphan and a widowed mother. There was absolutely no way for the eldest sister to talk to Han Qian. The college entrance examination would be next year. At this juncture, transferring to another school might have affected her studies. But it will take a lifetime.

After nine years of cold and summer, isn't it just waiting to pass the college entrance examination?

After walking out of the bathroom, before Han Qian could speak, Nuan Nuan had already stood up and walked to the bathroom door, frowning.

"You transferred 70,000 to me?"

Han Qian nodded, and then Wen Nuan raised his head and grabbed Han Qian's head with a headbutt. Han Qian was knocked dizzy and covered his head and asked Wen Nuan why he was so crazy! Wen Nuan gritted his teeth, glared at Han Qian fiercely, and said angrily.

"Come back and bring me some Liangpi! I don't want to eat today."

"oh."

It seemed that Wen Nuan had heard the call just now. Han Qian took the car keys on the coffee table, put on a set of sportswear and went out. When he got downstairs, Han Qian suddenly regretted that he had forgotten to change the car in Nuan Wen, and drove this Isn’t it too eye-catching to go to school?

When Han Qian was about to take a taxi to school, he found that he had no money, and his mobile phone did not support advanced functions such as mobile payment. Fortunately, the gas in the car was full and he drove to Haihua Middle School.

After all, the landlady was still waiting for Han Qian at the school gate. When she saw the white luxury car appearing at the school gate, she breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that it was someone called by the other party's family. When she saw Han Qian get out of the car, At this time, the eldest sister hurriedly ran forward and gently slapped Han Qian on the shoulder, somewhat unwilling to say anything.

"Xiao Qian, I'm just here to pick up Jiawei. How much does it cost to rent this car for a day? I don't know if one thousand yuan is enough. Just take it."

Han Qian smiled bitterly and quickly refused.

"No, no, no, no. The car belongs to the boss of the company. I drove it back after working overtime last night. Jiawei must have seen me, right? Just wait for me here. I can just go by myself. The other party doesn't know my identity. I don’t dare to make any mistakes in my relationship with Jiawei, otherwise I think you’re a woman and you’ll definitely get worse. Give me the phone number of Jiawei’s head teacher first.”

He persuaded the eldest sister to go into the car and wait. In fact, the eldest sister really shouldn't have gone in. She gave people the first impression that she was cowardly and easy to bully. Not only would she not be able to bring any help to Jiawei, but it would also let the other party know. This kid Jiawei has no confidence.

Although the eldest sister was worried, she still agreed to Han Qian.

I called the class teacher by the car and told him that he was Jiawei's uncle and that he came to the school to see the children. Not long after, he saw a young woman with eyes running towards her. She was about the same age as Han Qian. The stumbling one was a little worse than the warm sports cells. Seeing this, Han Qian also walked towards the school gate and smiled at Jiawei's head teacher.

"Hello, Teacher Tong, I am Li Jiawei's brother-in-law. My sister called me and said that her child was being bullied at school. She came here specially to see how my nephew was doing."

When Tong Yao looked at Han Qian looking at his car with some suspicion, the landlady got out of the car. Seeing this, Tong Yao believed that this young man was Li Jiawei's uncle. The guard opened the school gate, and Han Qian said The landlady made an OK gesture and then followed the class teacher into the school.

On the way, Tongyao still didn't believe that Han Qian was Li Jiawei's uncle, and asked in confusion.

"Your surname is Han? Jiawei's mother's surname is Sun."

"Of course my cousins ​​have different surnames. My mother and Jiawei's grandmother are related."

"Oh! Where is Mr. Han's job?"

"Glory Group."

"oh!"

Both of them were silent. When they came to Class 11 of the third year, nursery rhymes interrupted the teacher who was giving a lecture. Before he could speak, he told Jiawei that his uncle was here. When Li Jiawei walked out of the class and looked at Han Qian in confusion, he was hugged by Han Qian. He held his shoulders and whispered.

"Is it surprising?"

Li Jiawei nodded.

"Uncle, my mother asked you to come here? Take me home?"

"It's nonsense, isn't it? But it's not right. Let's not go home. I want to see whose parents are so awesome and even chased them to school. Teacher Tong, please call the parents of the other party. Don't always show off your power with your children. Yes, this is not good.”

Tongyao looked at Han Qian with a kind face, and her heart skipped a beat. This young uncle seemed not as talkative as he appeared.