Chapter 931: Taking your husband for a massage?


Chapter 931 Taking your husband for a massage?

Han Qian became a villager from his ex-husband, and Yeats became a tree twig.

This is Nuan Nuan's way of saying that she is angry, but Han Qian doesn't know why she is angry or why she is always angry.

The takeout was ordered by Yeats, and the food was warm and he liked to eat it, but it turned out that the takeout was delivered by Yu Shici.

The way Yu Shici and Yeats get along is like Ji Jing and nursery rhymes, which Han Qian cannot understand no matter how hard he looks at it.

Then she also learned from Yu Shici that Cai Qinghu was at her parents-in-law's house, so there was no need to worry. Looking at the three women who were temporarily together, very harmonious and friendly, Han Qian murmured something in a low voice and went up to the second floor.

Even now, Han Qian still can't understand the fact that several girls can sit together and communicate in a friendly manner. The problem does appear on him. He is attracting flowers and butterflies by himself. Han Qian never said Although he was right, he did do many things wrong, very wrong.

Perhaps he made a mistake from the time he chose to engage in crime for the first time. He took the wrong path until dark.

Lying in bed, messy things and people kept appearing in my mind.

Sun Mingyue is dead.

Regarding Sun Mingyue's death, Han Qian's heart was complicated. He couldn't say it was a pity, but he also felt a little sad. They got along very well when they first met, and they also got some help later.

Now it has become a box of ashes buried in the soil. Perhaps no one will remember this former richest man in Bin County.

What is he trying to do?

Han Qian doesn’t understand what Sun Mingyue’s goal is?

There was no hatred between the two of them. Could it be that I didn’t do a good enough job? Didn't everyone satisfy?

"Han! Qian!"

A warm roar came from the first floor, interrupting Han Qian's thoughts. Han Qian hurriedly went downstairs and stood at the stairs and said helplessly.

"What are you shouting for in the middle of the night? The neighbors are all sleeping~"

Wann Nuan looked at Han Qian with gloves on his hands and frowned.

“What did you eat today?”

This question stopped Han Qian, who frowned and thought about it.

"I didn't eat in the morning! I ate some peanuts in Yan Qingqing's office at noon, which made the Yamen breathless and lost my appetite."

Wen Nuan stood up and walked up the stairs, hugging Han Qian's Drag your neck down.

"Are you a god? You don't eat, drink or sleep all day long. What do you live on? Eat! Rice!"

Han Qian walked to the coffee table and looked at it There was an electric oven and rice on display, and he asked Yeats and the poet in confusion, Wen Nuan said softly.

"There's something going on over at Poetry, so I took Yeats away! Eat your fill first, and don't worry about other people's affairs."

With rice and barbecue in hand, Wen Nuan sat across from him and gnawed on crabs.

The two of them didn't speak to each other. After the meal, Han Qian cleared the table and washed the dishes. When he came out, Nuan Nuan was lying on the sofa and had fallen asleep.

Standing by the sofa, he stretched out his hand and poked his warm belly.

Soft.

Nuan Nuan half-opened his eyes and knocked off Han Qian's claws.

"Don't make trouble, I'm going to sleep."

Han Qian nodded, and then Wen Nuan suddenly sat up, staring at Han Qian with a pair of big round eyes, and asked.

"Are you unhappy? Is it because of what happened in Bin County?"

Han Qian sat cross-legged on the floor tiles and shook his head at Nuan Nuan.

"I don't know. I'm not in a good or bad mood. Maybe it's the first time I feel a little stressed."

"Oh!"

Wen Nuan stood up and took a deep breath. tone.

"Go to the duck!"

Speeding up to the second floor, Han Qian sat in front of the sofa and lit a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, Wen Nuan also calmed down and put on a white sleeveless dress. The slightly colored waves were casually tied behind her head. Wen Wen walked to the door and put on a pair of white took off his canvas shoes and turned to look at Han Qian. "Elbow! Let's go out and play!"

"It's warm!"

Han Qian was not given a chance to explain at all, and he even said that he did not even change Han Qian's shoes. Chance.

Going downstairs and entering the underground garage, he put Han Qian into the passenger seat of the McLaren, warmed his foot and stepped on the accelerator. When the McLaren rushed out of the underground parking exit, all four wheels were in the air.

Han Qian never expected that Wen Nuan parked the car in front of a massage parlor called Yuhulu, and then pulled Han Qian out of the car and walked into the massage parlor. Faced with the clerk's questions, Nuan Wen didn't say a word. She followed Han Qian upstairs to choose a room and asked Han Qian to change his clothes.

Then Nuan Nuan called for a row of technicians!

“Choose one!”

Han Qian’s brain is short-circuited. This kind of store obviously doesn’t look so formal!

How can any technician wear such revealing clothes?

When Han Qian hesitated, Wen Nuan chose the one with the biggest breasts!

Then he took out a wad of money from his bag and threw it on the table.

“Press him, press the full set!”

The technician was also confused at this time.

This... daughter-in-law brings her husband to a place like this for massage? Want a full set? What kind of hobby is this?

At first, all the massages were normal. When the technician grabbed Han Qian's shorts, Han Qian got angry, and Wen Nuan also got angry. Then after the two got angry, the technician became anxious and shouted.

“Didn’t you ask me to make a complete set?”

First floor!

Wen Nuan stood on the first floor and pointed at the owner of the bathhouse and scolded him. The owner was also buzzing. Why didn't each of them have eyes?

Brother Qian'er is here, what are you doing with this bastard?

While being scolded by Wen Wen, the boss looked at Han Qian with a resentful look on his face, muttering to himself that if you come to play, come and play, why did you bring Director Wen here~

It's fine now, I'm done with the scolding. Bar?

Leaving the massage parlor and getting into the car, Han Qian looked at Wen Nuan, who turned to look at the massage parlor.

"His grandma's fault, I'll call him and report it soon!"

Then he slapped Han Qian on the shoulder.

"Why didn't you tell me clearly in advance!"

Han Qian covered his shoulders and laughed.

"I don't know, I haven't been here either. Let's just play with some children's stuff next time and go home to sleep?"

"No. Sleep! No, why is she like this? They must be normal, but they are abnormal when they see you. Han Qian, please tell me the truth."

Han Qian was confused and asked.

"What are you going to tell me? What are you asking me to tell you!"

"If you don't tell me, we'll go climbing Shou Mountain at night!"

"Let's go, otherwise we'll be just puppies!"

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wen Nuan gave up. He held his stomach and said it hurt. Han Qian squinted at Wen Wen. Wen Wen held his head again and said his head hurt. Han Qian had a look of disdain on his face.

Duang!

Han Qian covered his head and said helplessly.

"Nuan Nuan, it's not suitable to climb Mount Taishan tonight, my head hurts a little."

Nuan Nuan held Han Qian's face and blew on his forehead.

"If it hurts, let's not climb the mountain. Let's go home and sleep. It's not good to climb the mountain at night. What if there are ghosts in the mountain that are captured by you~ Let's go home. Let's go home and coax you to sleep." ”

Maybe sometimes men don’t need to be so upright, especially in the face of absolute strength.

(End of this chapter)

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