Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1498 Another Snowball Came Down the Mountain
There were thirty or forty people, and it was a problem whether they could drink enough Coke, let alone drink alcohol.

But this doesn't bother these gentlemen.

I shamelessly went to the fresh food supermarket at the entrance of the community to buy on credit. A group of old men gathered together to sing and dance, and it started snowing outside again.

In the underground garage, these guys lit small solariums and braziers and set up barbecue grills.

People playing mahjong and drinking.

The bragging kebab.

I don’t know who brought their own stereo over, and a group of old men gathered together and howled.

Han Qian finally understood why My Good Brother's song topped the KTV charts.

They are all men in the community. They are not working in college and get together to have fun, but there is always someone who is not happy about your fun.

The woman from Room 403, Unit , Building is here.

When she arrived at the underground parking lot, her face didn't look very good. She looked left and right. A group of men also set their eyes on this woman. The fat woman walked into the crowd and reached out to grab her man's hair.

"Go home! Why are you yelling so loudly at this late hour instead of going home to sleep?"

The man in 403 smiled apologetically to everyone, then turned around and smiled at his wife.

"Everyone, just have fun. I'll be back later. Is it okay if you don't shout?"

The man's apologetic smile failed to win the woman's understanding, and she screamed at the top of her voice.

"No! If I tell you to go home, just go home. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The man in Room 403 seemed to feel a little embarrassed and shook off the woman's arm and shouted.

"I serve my boss at work, I serve you after get off work, I serve my clients when I'm driving, I serve my kids on vacation, I serve your parents when I go home for the holidays. I can't drive tomorrow, so what's wrong with me being busy today?"

As a result, the fat woman screamed.

"I asked you to serve me? You have no ability and you blame others for serving you? Why don't you try harder and let others serve you? You still have the mind to drink here! Go home!"

Just then, the elevator door leading to the underground parking lot opened, and Wen Nuan walked out holding her hair and carrying a bag.

"Brother Qian, there are still a few bottles of white wine at home. They were all brought from Old Wen last time. You guys can share them. It's a rare opportunity for everyone to have a rest and have some fun."

Everyone looked at Wen Nuan, and then at the woman in Room 403. At this time, the elevator door of another household opened, and a woman with a son and a daughter, each holding a box, walked over. The father of the child hurriedly stood up, scratched his head and smiled foolishly, and the woman with the child smiled.

"I have nothing to do anyway, and I am worried that you men may not be good at cooking, so I made some dumplings with leeks, eggs, and cabbage. Please don't be disgusted."

Then the hostesses of each household came to the underground parking lot, some delivering wine, cigarettes, vegetables and meals.

The children were running around in the underground parking lot, and the women were chatting, laughing, and playing with their men.

There is no one who doesn't feel sorry for their own men. Everyone understands the hardships of working outside, and everyone knows that their men have to take care of their wives, children, and parents.

The man in Room 403 drank his wine silently, and after a long time he turned his head and looked at the fat woman next to him.

"When the snow melts, we will get a divorce and I will leave the house with the children! You can get as far away as you can now."

As soon as the words came out, Han Qian secretly gave a thumbs up, and the next second Wen Nuan held Han Qian's fingers and whispered.

"Don't mind your own business."

After she finished speaking, the fat woman panicked and started screaming at her man. When she found that it was useless, she became scared and squatted beside the man and hugged his arm.

"Honey, I was wrong! I just missed you and wanted you to come home and be with me. I will never talk nonsense again!"

At this time, Han Qian started to laugh.

"You two have agreed to put on a show for us, right? In that case, I have a show too! My wife can break rocks with her chest!"

Wen Nuan picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth, smiling.

"Fuck off!"

The conflict was resolved in the midst of the fun and laughter, and the party lasted until midnight before they hurriedly dispersed. The remaining mess was left to the property management company, which costs several thousand yuan a year.

After returning home, Wen Nuan asked Han Qian in a low voice whether the couple would divorce. Han Qian shook his head and smiled.

"I don't know, but this matter will become a barrier between the couple. At least the man has already thought about divorce."

"Like you did before?" "Sleep!"

Han Qian pulled the quilt over his head. After a few seconds, a warm head came in and pinched Han Qian's ears.

"Brother Qian~"

Han Qian turned his head and looked at Wen Nuan, smiling with narrowed eyes.

"You took the initiative to deliver it to me, so don't blame me~"

Warm escape failed~
Early in the morning, Han Qian got out of bed and covered his lower back, while Wen Nuan lay in the quilt and whispered softly.

"A scumbag with a combat power of only 5 always likes to go to the battlefield~ What's the point?"

Han Qian smiled.

"I'm happy to do that~"

After going downstairs, the Empress's Raptor had already stopped at the gate of the community. After getting in the car, Han Qian looked at Yan Qingqing curiously and asked her why she was so willing to go to work. Yan Qingqing smiled.

"Everyone treats me like an emperor in the company. I have to queue up when I buy things outside. Why do you think I am willing to go to work? But I don't have to go to work today. The whole company is on holiday. Why is Wen Nan not coming?"

Han Qian lit a cigarette and frowned.

"Should she come down?"

"We've agreed to go skiing together, right? Wait for me for a moment."

Yan Qingqing opened the door and got out of the car. About twenty minutes later, Wen Nuan was forcibly dragged out by Yan Qingqing and stuffed into the car. After getting in the car, Wen Nuan started to get angry and yelled that she didn't want to go skiing, but Yan Qingqing didn't give her a chance to resist. She stepped on the accelerator and rushed out with the Raptor equipped with snow tires.

Wen Nuan shouted angrily.

"I don't want to go skiing, I want to go home and sleep! Yan Qingqing, are you sick?"

Yan Qingqing parked the car on the side of the road and climbed directly from the car to the back seat to hug Wen Nuan.

"General, drive to Ye Zhi's Longwan Villa, and I'll take care of Wen Nuan! Wen Nuan, let me tell you, Han Qian is idle every day and doesn't know what to do. His brain is idle and he may come up with something. Besides, just take him out to play. He's idle anyway, right?"

Wen Nuan said "oh", Yan Qingqing narrowed her eyes and smiled, and the next second Wen Nuan's head hit Yan Qingqing's forehead and said angrily.

"If you touch my breasts again I'll kill you! Get out of here."

Yan Qingqing just dragged Han Qian out to play, just like she took Han Qian to go shooting many years ago, except that there were more people this time.

As soon as Han Qian arrived at the ski resort, he saw a snowball rolling down the hillside. Han Qian pointed at the snowball and looked at Yan Qingqing, who smiled.

"It should be Guan Junbiao. No one likes bright red except him."

When Han Qian turned his head again, he saw Wei Jiu and Lian Ya rushing down the hillside. As a result, the three of them rolled into a snowball. Han Qian took a deep breath.

“I don’t really like skiing.”

At this time, Wen Nuan came over with a snowboard, looked at Han Qian and pointed at the snowboard, and Han Qian shook his head.

"I won't play!"

Nuan Nuan nodded.

"I know you don't want to play. You lie down here and I'll sit on you. Let's cosplay as magic carpet wizards. I'll cosplay as a magician and you cosplay as a magic carpet."

Han Qian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Can I cosplay your dad?"

Wen Nuan turned around and screamed.

"Old Wen, Han Qian said he wants to COS my dad!"

Old Wen didn't come over, but the old man came roaring over like a bulldozer. Han Qian took a deep breath. The old man was about to speak when a snowball hit him in the face. Han Qian pointed at Old Wen with his orchid finger.

"Old man, how come you are more enthusiastic than a dog seeing a bone when it comes to hitting me!"

Another snowball came down the hill.

(End of this chapter)