Chapter 140 Call Dad

After playing with Han Qian, Wen Wen half leaned on Han Qian's body, panting with his mouth open. Wen Wen, who had no motor nerves, was like a rookie in Han Qian's eyes. Within a few minutes, he was as big as a rookie. Hu needed to replenish his strength, so he got up and got into the kitchen.

Han Qian didn't get up this time, because he still couldn't resist the greed in his stomach because of the warmth. He didn't buy crabs, but bought some conchs and went to cook them himself. This thing is relatively simple, just cook it.

Listening to the clanging in the kitchen, Han Qian resisted not getting up, sitting on the sofa and shouting to the kitchen.

"After you finish cooking the conch, remember to pour out the water. Don't make the kitchen smell bad. Turn on the range hood."

"I know! Don't be nagging about how to turn on the range hood."

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Maybe she shouldn't have been allowed to go to the kitchen. After nagging for a long time, Han Qian heard the sound of the range hood. When he turned back to watch the cartoon, the ball game was over, and he didn't see the last scene.

Just as he was about to replay it, Wen Nuan came out with a plate of conch and placed it on the coffee table, and then prepared a plate of mustard and vinegar. Han Qian looked at the black conch and had no appetite at all. He didn't want to eat crabs. It feels too cruel to eat conch.

Mainly because I feel embarrassed.

Han Qian looked at the conch on the table and curled his lips.

"This thing is just like you, but it is a scourge to the house. Look at it, it has no hands and no head. It is just living in a coma. Look at the black thing, how disgusting it is."

He doesn't like it, and it makes him feel even worse when he sees Nuan eating him.

Wen Nuan pretended not to hear Han Qian's words at all, took out the conch meat, picked off the black galls and some messy things underneath, then dipped a little vinegar in it and fed it to Han Qian's mouth, squinting and smiling.

"Brother Qian, this is delicious, especially when paired with mustard and vinegar. The taste is so fresh. I guarantee that after you eat it once, you will definitely want to eat it a second time."

Han Qian closed his lips tightly, his eyes full of resistance. He would never think about this thing if he didn't eat it for the rest of his life. He pinched the conch meat with his warm onion fingers and moved closer. Han Qian kept leaning back to refuse, and slowly Yes, Warmth was already lying on Han Qian's body. Her eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, while Han Qian was determined to give up.

"Brother Qian, why don't you take a bite~"

Han Qian covered his mouth with his hand and shook his head. Nuan Nuan smiled even sweeter when he saw this. He put his lips close to Han Qian's ears and blew a gentle breath of hot air.

"Just take a bite."

Han Qian closed his eyes tightly and covered his mouth. He would rather die than give in. After a few minutes of stalemate, his warm patience was exhausted. The other hand slowly went down Han Qian's chest. When the cold hand crossed his chest, , Han Qian frowned, feeling his little hand slowly move down. When he touched the soft flesh on the inner thigh, Han Qian suddenly opened his eyes. Before he could push the warmth away, Ruan Rou felt a sharp pain on the inner thigh. .

"Ouch!!"

Under the severe pain, Han Qian couldn't help but howl. At the moment he opened his mouth, Wen Nuan quickly stuffed the conch meat into Han Qian's mouth. He didn't feel the taste of the conch meat, but just felt the rush of mustard. Han Qian pushed Wen Nuan away and sat up, about to vomit. Seeing this, Wen Wen hurriedly stepped forward and held Han Qian's head in his arms with one hand.

He covered Han Qian's face with his body and said with a warm and sinister smile.

"Hold it, don't vomit!"

If it were normal times, Han Qian would have taken advantage of everything in this situation, but now Han Qian's mind was in confusion. Under the pressure of Wen Wen, Han Qian swallowed the conch meat with difficulty.

but!

He still couldn't hold back the turbulence in his stomach, pushed away the warmth and ran to the bathroom. It wasn't that the taste was too unpleasant, but Han Qian's heart was doing something wrong.

Holding the toilet with both hands and vomiting continuously, Nuan Nuan leaned against the door of the bathroom with a glass of water in his hand, looked at Han Qian's back and curled his lips and said sarcastically.

"Look at you, I feed you a conch, are you like this?"

Han Qian turned around and glared at Wen Nuan, then pulled up his shorts and pointed at his thighs and said angrily.

"It's green! It's green! It's green! Little white-eyed wolf, if you don't torture me for a day, are you feeling uncomfortable? Okay! Just wait."

After saying that, he stood up, took the water glass from Nuan's hand and walked into the kitchen. Not long after, Han Qian came out with a plate of boiled vegetables.

Make a small pot of carrots, celery, coriander, green peppers, and onions.

Wen Nuan crossed his arms and crossed his legs, with a look of disdain on his face. Han Qian poked a piece of carrot with a fork. At this moment, Wen Nuan did not refuse. He opened his mouth to eat the carrot and swallowed it without even chewing. Han Qian was stunned by this scene. He was stunned for a moment, then Nuan Nuan took out a piece of conch meat again.

Then!

Then Han Qian ran away.

Upstairs, Han Qian hid in the bedroom and locked the door. Nuan Nuan stood outside the door and threatened.

"Han Qian! Your phone is still downstairs. Believe it or not, I took your phone and sent a text message to Yan Qingqing saying that you had booked a room and were waiting for her!"

Han Qian was lying on the bed playing with the warm computer and said casually.

"You can do whatever you want, as if I'm scared. I'll play some games and you can play by yourself."

"Han Qian! I called mom!"

"Hi, remember to say hello to me."

Just when Han Qian thought that Wen Nuan had nothing to do with him, the bedroom door suddenly opened. Looking at the menacing little white-eyed wolf standing at the door, Han Qian sat up suddenly, pulled up the quilt and covered his chest, nervously road.

"How did you get in?"

"There is something called a key. Han Qian, you scream, you run, you jump down from the stairs, it's useless even if you scream your throat, follow! Me! Go downstairs!"

"I dont go!"

Wen Nuan grabbed Han Qian's arm and dragged him downstairs, but Han Qian would rather die. Wen Nuan was unable to do anything to Han Qian for a while. She let go of Han Qian, took a deep breath, then stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian with both hands. Qian's ears, whispered.

“I’m asking you one last time, don’t go downstairs or not!”

Han Qian shouted angrily.

"Kill me to death!"

"good!"

Wen Nuan grabbed Han Qian's ear and gave the guy a headbutt on the head. There was a loud noise. Han Qian's eyes were so smashed that he lay on the bed with stars in his eyes, tears welling up in his eyes.

What kind of evil did you do in your previous life? Why did you meet such a tough guy?

Wen Nuan straddled Han Qian's body, sat on his belly and looked down at Han Qian.

"Can't go downstairs."

Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"It was once said that wealth cannot be lascivious, and power cannot be subjugated, so! I! No! Go!"

"Then it depends on whether you can resist the beating or not."

Two minutes later, Wen Wen was lying on the tatami. Han Qian sat on her back facing Wen Wen's slender legs. He waved his hand and slapped Wen Wen's buttocks with a ferocious sneer.

"Resisting a beating? If you don't fight for a day, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles. If I don't show off my power, you really think I'm a sick cat. Who were you with just now? Who are you?"

"Han Qian, get down here, you're dead."

Snapped!

Han Qian slapped his warm buttocks again and said angrily.

"How dare you say that I'm dead? What were you thinking when you rode me? There's no way I'm going to let you go today."

"Husband~~"

"It's no use calling me mother, do you accept it or not? This is my first time as an ex-husband, so why should I let you go?"

"Han! Qian!"

"Call daddy."