After the Divorce, the Ex-Wife Became a Creditor

Chapter 222 I Like It, Do You Care About Me?

The fire fighters and sanitation people really came in the afternoon. Han Qian went to the restaurant with one arm hanging to look for trouble. Wherever they checked, Han Qian went to make trouble. In short, they just found reasons to quarrel. These guys seemed to be prepared in advance and completely turned Han Qian on. Qiandang made the air.

Not even a glance.

These people didn't leave until after get off work. This time they didn't dare to use the excuse of being unqualified to get stuck.

After saying no smoking or open flames, he left.

When she got off work, Nuan Nuan called and said that she might go home later today. The people at the Yamen Gate were checking the company's fire protection and sanitation. In addition, Lao Wen called her and asked her to go home tonight to get something. It was said to be supplements. Han Qian’s.

He also asked Han Qian to finish eating outside and then go home.

Sitting in Ji Jing's car, Han Qian leaned against the passenger seat and cried without tears. Why is Cheng Jin so petty? Han Qian turned his head and looked at Ji Jing pitifully, saying aggrievedly.

"Aunt Ji, I'm so annoyed! Why do you think I'm so unlucky?"

Ji Jing glanced at Han Qian and smiled softly.

"Because you are awesome, the glorious Han Daxian'er, the General Han in Mr. Yan's mouth. I regret not going to the party that day. What do you want to eat? Dumplings?"

"Hey... don't blame me. I'm not picky about food. I can eat anything."

"Japanese food? Sashimi?"

"No raw food."

"hot pot?"

"I don't like Ma-chan."

"Hmm... KFC?"

"Too dry."

"dumpling?"

"I just finished eating at noon. Sister Yang made it."

"Abalone for rice?"

“So boring”

"Then what to eat?"

"I'm not picky about food."

Ji Jing parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled her seat belt and looked at Han Qian sideways, took a deep breath and said weakly through gritted teeth.

"You...you...don't eat this or that, and you still say you're not picky about food."

Han Qian looked at Ji Jing pitifully and shouted with his eyes closed, a bit coquettishly.

"I just don't know what to eat! Aunt Ji, I'm so irritable."

Ji Jing sighed, started the car and said softly.

"Don't be irritable, don't be irritable, be good!"

I don’t know why, but Han Qian likes to show his most childish side in front of Ji Jing. Maybe he knows that Ji Jing will be humble and tolerant of him. Ji Jing drove around the new district, and every time he passed a house When visiting a restaurant, he would introduce it to Han Qian gently. He would not be angry if he was rejected and would continue looking for the next restaurant.

From the new district to the old district, and then to the eighth district, Ji Jing visited all the restaurants in the city. Han Qian didn't say anything about what to eat. When the car passed a supermarket, Ji Jing stopped the car. I went for a jog to the supermarket and came back with a bottle of canned peaches and a pack of cigarettes.

It was a can in a small tin box. Ji Jing opened the can and poked a piece of it with a small fork and fed it to Han Qian. Ji Jing smiled when she saw Han Qian open his mouth and eat the can.

“When I was sick and unhappy when I was a child, I wanted to eat canned food. I helped my classmates with their homework in exchange for a dollar every day. I saved the money, and when I felt wronged, I bought a small can of canned food and squatted in the corner. After eating it, I felt better! Sweet! not sweet!"

Han Qian finally showed a smile and nodded vigorously to Ji Jing.

"Sweet! What does Aunt Ji want to eat?"

Ji Jing tilted her head and thought for a while, then asked softly and tentatively.

"Korean Jajangmyeon...you...may not like it."

"Eat! Just eat fried noodles, hurry up!"

Ji Jing's face was full of joy and she nodded vigorously.

"Yeah! Rush the duck."

At this moment, Han Qian is the most irritable and childish. Perhaps at this time, Han Qian does not need the mischievous warmth or the strong Yan Qingqing. Only Ji Jing is the most suitable to accompany Han Qian at this time.

One bite of dark fried noodles is just half a bowl. He is really not picky about food, but he just doesn’t eat a lot of things!

After finishing a bowl of noodles, when Han Qian took out his cigarette, Ji Jing had already taken out a tissue to wipe the noodle sauce from the corner of Han Qian's mouth. Looking at Han Qian holding the cigarette in his mouth, Ji Jing whispered.

"How about you stop smoking? I'm almost finished."

Han Qian put away the cigarette and nodded with a smile. After eating the noodles, he got in the car. When Han Qian took out the cigarette, Ji Jing took out a lighter. Han Qian was stunned for a moment, then went to pick up the lighter with a smile. Ji Jing refused and lit the cigarette. Ji Jing kicked the lighter into her pocket and did not give it to Han Qian.

Ji Jing's thoughts are as clear as Han Qian's, and there have been ripples between the two of them. She is the one Han Qian can't bear to hurt the most. From her words, we can know that Ji Jing has had no sense of presence at home since she was a child. She has worked hard to When I went to school, I encountered a scammer, which caused my heart to become closed. After I graduated, I was used as a cash machine by my family.

She is probably the happiest and most relaxed now.

Han Qian couldn't help but feel sad. With so much mess on his body now, Ji Jing was not the least of them. The days to come will go by slowly, and he will be happy every day. Han Qian threw away the cigarette butt and smiled at Ji Jing.

"Is there a movie you want to watch? Let's go watch it."

After finishing his words, Han Qian clearly saw the expectation on Ji Jing's face, but then he became a little lonely and replied softly.

"It's too late after reading it, the warmth may..."

"Ignore her! Must watch! Watch the last one! And eat popcorn!"

Han Qian shouted in the car at the top of his lungs. Ji Jing smiled and nodded vigorously.

There were a lot of people in the cinema. Han Qian held a bucket of popcorn in his injured arm and an extra-large cup of Coke with two straws in his right hand. Han Qian specially bought a couple's seat. Ji Jing accompanied him in the market. After running around for a long time, what happened to buying a couple's seat?

Even if he bought a place for mother and son, Han Qian wouldn't resist.

What a big deal.

Sitting in a chair and watching the movie on the screen, Han Qian felt a little sore.

"Falling in love with my ex-wife"

Han Qian approached Ji Jing and whispered.

"Aunt Ji, did you do this on purpose?"

Ji Jing shook her head slightly, then laughed.

"I like this actor."

"If I had long hair and looked like him, Aunt Ji, I would actually be pretty good-looking too."

"I know duck, you are not fair either."

Han Qian was slightly injured, holding a huge cup of Coke and pouring it into his stomach.

The movie was over, all the popcorn was eaten, and there was not enough Coke. Han Qian had no idea what was going on. When walking out of the cinema, Ji Jing suddenly took Han Qian's hand and ran to a claw machine, staring at it. There was an oversized rabbit inside, Han Qian said softly.

"This rabbit is a bit silly. He is holding carrots in his arms and drooling? His eyes still have two hearts. Doesn't he look like a female rabbit?"

"Maybe I saw a handsome guy."

"Do women also drool?"

"Want to try? I have two steel drills, come on!"

"I try my best."

In less than a minute, the two of them watched in disappointment as they hunted rabbits inside. When Han Qian wanted to change coins, he was stopped by Ji Jing and said softly.

“Maybe you’ll like it if you don’t get it.”

"What you said makes sense!"

Han Qian's straight man giggled, and the two of them walked downstairs side by side. There was no elevator, so they chose the stairs. When they reached the second floor, Han Qian turned around and ran, talking as he ran.

"Wait for me on the first floor. I'm going to the bathroom. I drank too much Coke."

Ji Jing looked at Han Qian's back and said softly.

"I'll wait for you on the first floor. Run slowly. I walk very slowly."

When Ji Jing walked down the last flight of stairs, she saw a man holding a huge rabbit in his arms. It was a few sizes bigger than the one in the claw machine. It blocked the whole person. Ji Jing watched the rabbit reveal itself. Ji Jing smiled, and when the man behind the rabbit showed a silly expression, Ji Jing covered her mouth.

She still couldn't hold it back.

Han Qian hugged the rabbit and shouted loudly.

"Look, the rabbit is drooling on you."

On the road, Ji Jing was holding a huge rabbit and giggling all the time. Han Qian was holding an ice cream in his hand, biting it one by one, then standing there and closing his eyes, frowning.

The ice hits my head again!

This rabbit is a bit expensive, and I almost got into a fight with someone.

Turning to look at Ji Jing who was giggling, Han Qian said with a bad smile.

"Stupid or not."

Ji Jing showed an arrogant expression, wrinkled her nose and whispered.

"I do! You control me! I like it!"

"I do! It's up to you! I like it!"

Maybe only two. . .

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