Chapter 314 Husband, I Want a Motorcycle!

On the way back, Han Qian called Qian Ling. He didn't say a serious word and kept talking about his family's shortcomings.

Things are already like this, backing down?

It is impossible to shrink back in this life, and there is no way to turn back on this road.

Qian Ling was cracking melon seeds over there and said lazily.

"Don't you feel aggrieved?"

Han Qian put down his chair, half-lying on the passenger seat and smiled.

"Then what's the point of grievance? I chose my own path, and you didn't walk on my neck. I'm not as kind-hearted as Brother Huan. He's already touched me. Now that I've run away, am I just a weakling? Are you done? Right."

"Not afraid?"

"What's the point of being afraid? Don't you still have to move forward? If Jerry wants to eat the cheese, doesn't he have to deal with Tom first?"

"Don't be a cat and mouse, he is more dangerous than you think."

"Don't worry, he cherishes his life. On the contrary, I can see clearly and went to have dinner. Good night, aunt."

After hanging up the phone, my mind went blank.

At seven o'clock, Wen Nuan called and asked why Han Qian hadn't gone back yet. Han Qian didn't explain. He smiled and asked what he wanted to eat at night. He would take it back. Wen Wen ordered a stir-fried stew and a mixed bean curd. Eat it hot.

Han Qian smiled and agreed, promising that he would be home in twenty minutes. Cai Qinghu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, sighed softly.

"Hey, it's so irritating that people are so popular. I worked as a driver for my husband all afternoon and they didn't even ask if you were hungry or not. I'd better wait to make up for it during the Chinese New Year."

Han Qian didn't dare to speak. It was the wisest decision to pretend to be mute at this time, because she stopped talking after she had nagged enough. On the street of the pedestrian street, Han Qian was kicked out of the car by Cai Qinghu again, and he held the passenger seat with one hand. Opening the driver's door, he bent over and whispered softly.

"Don't take medicine at night. There will be side effects."

Cai Qinghu wrinkled his nose and whispered.

"Are you going to coax me into not taking medicine?"

"Then take your medicine."

Han Qian left, Cai Qinghu resisted the urge to kill this guy with his car. How could his ex-wife be so good? silly.

At 7:20, Han Qian arrived home on time. Nuan Nuan opened the door and took the snacks from Han Qian's hand. He nestled in the corner of the sofa, his eyes full of satisfaction. Han Qian changed his shoes and walked into the bathroom, taking out the clothes from the washing machine. Come out and tidy up, shouting to the warmth.

"Don't get it on the sofa. The sofa cover isn't dry yet. It's hard to clean up if it gets dirty."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

Then I heard the sound of Wen Nuan's bare feet stepping on the floor tiles. The floor heating had begun to heat up on this day. Han Qian did not stop the girl's behavior. Wen Wen stood outside the door of their bathroom with mixed tofu skin and whispered.

"Brother Qian, go find my mother and get the key to that house. This house is too small."

Han Qian turned around and walked to Nuan Nuan.

"Ah~"

Wen Nuan poked the bean curd with a skewer and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth, squinting and smiling.

"Eat my bean curd, and you are mine! Go and find my mother to get the key."

The mixed bean curd tasted really good, but Han Qian shook his head and refused, turned around and continued to pack the clothes in the bathroom, saying softly.

"No! Now two of the three bedrooms at home are vacant. Your house is too big, and the two of us live in space. We have lived together for three years, and we have never been to the home theater room once, right?"

Nuan Nuan tilted his head and replied softly.

"I don't think I've been there either. I was deceived by the designer during the renovation. That room cost more than 30,000 yuan. How about the two of us buy a house? You also have money now, and we can share half of it each. Write our two names, Han Modesty and warmth.”

After packing his clothes, Han Qian walked out of the bathroom, poked his warm and smooth forehead with his wet fingers, and smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense. You can buy a house wherever you want. Just live here first. I see you threw all the quilt covers into the washing machine. What are you doing to cover yourself up at night?"

"I took yours."

"what about me?"

"Squeeze."

Han Qian's face was full of black lines. Did this girl not regard Han Qian as a man at all? He couldn't explain anything to her, and he didn't bother to explain it. He was so busy that Han Qian didn't sit down until almost eight o'clock. At this time, his stomach started to rebel.

He forgot to finish his meal, stood up and said softly.

"I'm going downstairs to buy some food. What do you bring? Popsicles?"

While eating the stew, Nuan Nuan told Han Qian to bring her a bottle of Coke and no ice cream, as her aunt didn't want to eat it before she came.

ill!

Don't make yourself uncomfortable.

He went downstairs and bought two bags of instant noodles and pickled mustard. The night wind was like a knife shaving his face. Han Qian ran all the way and was still shivering when he entered the elevator. How will he survive this winter?

Back upstairs, Nuan Nuan held his stomach and said that he was full from eating and wanted to exercise. Han Qian did not stop him. Then Nuan Nuan walked around the coffee table and lay down on the sofa. Han Qian tilted his head and said doubtfully.

"Is it done?"

Wen Nuan nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, I'm already very tired."

"If you're fine, just throw away the rest of your food."

"I'm too tired. My legs hurt. I don't want to move."

Han Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, constantly comforting himself that he liked it, found it by himself, and endured it! You must endure it and walked into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Ten minutes later, Han Qian came out with a plate of fried noodles. He placed it on the dining table and was about to use his chopsticks. Wen Nuan sat next to Han Qian like a puppy. Han Qian Pushing the warm head away, he smiled.

"Aren't your legs hurting and you don't want to move?"

Nuan Nuan whispered.

"I crawled here, give me a bite."

"No."

"Husband~"

"Open your mouth and eat an egg."

Han Qian still doted on Wen Nuan and fed Wen Wen a piece of egg. Then Wen Wen suddenly stood up and ran to the sofa to pick up his phone. Then he ran all the way back and looked at Han Qian seriously and said seriously.

"Husband, I want to buy a motorcycle."

Han Qian, who lowered his head to eat noodles, muttered vaguely.

"purchase."

The words didn't last for a second, he turned around and looked at Wen Nuan with wide eyes, and exclaimed.

"What do you want to buy?"

Wen Nuan looked at Han Qian and said seriously.

"motorcycle."

"Oh, you can just buy a small pedal. It will eliminate traffic jams when you go to work. Can't our mother also ride a small electric scooter?"

Han Qian didn't take this matter to heart and continued to eat with his head lowered, but the warm words that followed almost made Han Qian choke to death.

"Husband, I want to buy a Ducati V4, a super motorcycle."

"What the hell? I think you look like a Ducati, no."

First of all, Han Qian didn't know what a Ducati was, but he knew what a sports car was, the kind you ride on while lying on it, and it was very fast.

After being rejected by Han Qian, Nuan Nuan put down her phone, took Han Qian's arm and started to shake it, coquettishly.

"Hubby, buy one. You won't let me buy a car, and you won't let me buy a house. Now I just want a motorcycle."

Han Qian turned around, holding his warm hands and persuading him sincerely.

"Little ancestor, can you ride a motorcycle? That thing is so dangerous, like this! Don't you like Qian Wan's McLaren? Can I buy it for you after the New Year?"

Wen Nuan shook his head resolutely, lowered his head and whispered.

"I want to buy a motorcycle."

"no!"

"You wait!"

Nuan Nuan angrily went to the second floor with his cell phone, and within ten minutes, his mother called.

"Xiao Han Qian, why did you tell mom? Xiao Nuan likes motorcycles, why don't you agree?"

ah!

Headache!

Han Qian said helplessly.

"My Queen Mother, how can Xiaonuan know how to ride a motorcycle?"

"If you don't know how to ride, just leave it at home. You should have some money in your hand now. You can buy it for Xiaonuan tomorrow."

"Isn't your doting on your daughter-in-law too much?"

"Why don't you kid understand? Xiaonuan just likes motorcycles. How many times can she ride them? It's just a psychological liking. Why don't you understand a girl's heart?"

"Okay, okay, I get it! But you have to promise me one thing. I may bring another girl home during the Chinese New Year. Don't scold me yet. She has had no parents since she was a child and has no place to go during the Chinese New Year. I also know Xiaonuan."

"Let Xiao Nuan be happy first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

His mother hung up the phone, and Han Qian suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. Wasn't this beloved daughter-in-law a bit eccentric?

He sighed helplessly, walked upstairs with his mobile phone, opened the warm door, and saw the girl huddled under the quilt angrily. Han Qian sat on the edge of the bed and patted the girl's buttocks, and then the girl lay under the quilt for a while. Scroll over, where is the image of a female CEO here?

Han Qian sighed again, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Brother Liu, are you asleep? I have something to ask you for help."

As he spoke, Wen Nuan exposed his eyes from under the quilt and stared at Han Qian. Han Qian stretched out his hand to lift the quilt covering her head, pinched the girl's face, and smiled softly at Liu Guangming.

"Hey! Xiaonuan and I are quarreling. We want to buy some kind of super motorcycle or something like a Di V345. Brother Liu, can someone find one for me? It's okay to spend more money."

"My sister-in-law likes it? Then why ask for money? My daughter also likes this thing. I'll go and ask you."

"Others, how much is the price? I have to spend the money to buy her a big toy."

"Brother, you are right to say that. This thing seems to cost tens of thousands of yuan."

Um?

Tens of thousands?

Han Qian slowly turned his head to look at Wen Nuan, tilted his head and asked in confusion.

"Is this thing so expensive?"

Wen Nuan snorted coldly and got into the quilt. The main reason was that she only looked at the pictures and not the price. She didn't know how much it cost, and she didn't care how much it cost. A few minutes later, Liu Guangming called, with a hint of laughter in his voice. Awkward.

"Here... brother, we have the car. There is a young man at my girl's club who just got one. I haven't used it yet. The price..."

"I have 70,000 yuan in my card now. I'll transfer it to him."

"Hmm... Brother, wait a minute. That motorcycle is priced at more than 200,000 yuan, and if you want it now... I can't just agree to it, 270,000 yuan. The main thing is that I don't want to sell it. If my brother and sister don't mind, , I’ve got this money.”

Han Qian was stunned.

A motorcycle costs 270,000? He raised his hand and gently slapped his warm buttocks, then whispered.

"Brother, wait for me for ten minutes and I'll have someone send the money to you."

Putting down the phone, Nuan Nuan instantly sat up and said excitedly.

"I give you money, you give it to him."

Han Qian stretched out his hand and pushed Nuan Nuan's forehead, pushed the girl onto the bed, and said helplessly.

"Okay, save your money, you already called mom, my car will be your birthday gift this year as I'll give you three years' worth of supplements."

After finishing speaking, Han Qian took out his mobile phone and called Yan Qingqing.

"Qingqing, transfer my money to Liu Guangming for 300,000 yuan."

"Are you going to be a money-spreading boy again? Tomorrow I'll go to Changxiang for a meeting. You can go too."

"knew."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan and said helplessly.

"Be happy."

The next second, Han Qian's body was held in Nuan Nuan's arms and pressed on the bed. He covered himself with a quilt and Nuan Nuan chuckled.

"Sister, I will hug you to sleep."