Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

When Su Wanwan woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

When I saw myself wearing an unfamiliar white puffed pajamas...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

damn it!

Could it be that she was drunk or something?

The door was quickly pushed open, and Mo Weiyi rushed in, What's the matter?

Su Wanyu shut her mouth, and first glanced at her pink apron and the stupid spatula in her hand with disgust...

Why am I at your house?

She remembered that she went to drink after leaving Su's house last night, but met a rambunctious butterfly, she seemed to beat him up, and smashed a lot of things, and then...

Su Wanwan rubbed her temples, her head hurt like hell, but she couldn't remember anything.

How many times have I told you not to drink so much alcohol, now I know that hangover is uncomfortable, wait, I'll get hangover tea. Mo Weiwei muttered, and quickly brought hangover tea over.

Seeing her virtuous appearance, Su Wanwan always felt that something was wrong, Mo Xiaose, when did you change your sex?

Who is Mo Wei?

The only daughter of the Mo Group, who monopolizes almost all the catering and entertainment industries in Nancheng, owns several brands of international hotel chains, and eats both black and white, is a real socialite! White, rich and beautiful girl! The proud daughter of heaven!

With a prominent background and delicate beauty, she grew up being called a princess.

They have known each other since kindergarten, and because of their similar temperaments, they have become each other's best friends.

Having been together for more than ten years, what kind of character does Miss Mo not understand?

How can one get married and change from a princess who does not touch the spring water with her fingers to a little woman who willing to wash her hands and make soup?

Xiaobai cooked it.

As soon as Mo Weiyi said this, Su Wanwan rolled her eyes decisively, ...Thank you!

Trouble Mr. Xiao from the dignified Mo Group make sober tea for her, a little ant.

...

After lunch, Su Wanwan said, I'm going to see grandpa in the afternoon.

Okay, I'll be with you. After Mo Weiyi finished speaking, he remembered something again, By the way, is your phone dead? I couldn't get through last night.

lost.

When she was in the bar, she found that her mobile phone was missing. She didn't know where it was lost, maybe it was stolen.

Then why did you drink with Huo Zheyan? Mo Weiwei began to gossip.

Huo Zheyan? Su Houhou had no memory of the name, Who is it?

Huo Zheyan, the third young master of the Huo family, is a well-known dude in Nancheng and a well-known playboy. The police station said that you opened his head and almost disfigured him. As a result, Huo Jingshen not only didn't settle the score with you, but also put the money on him. All the losses you made at the bar are settled.

Huo Jingshen? Su Huhou blinked and continued to be at a loss, Who is he?

Mo Weiwei: ...

A woman who drank to pieces is terrible!

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Su Xueqin lived in the most luxurious private Nangong Hospital in Nancheng.

Backed by the Nangong family, a medical family, the patients here are either rich or expensive, and the management of the hospital is also very private and strict. There is no VIP card for family members, and ordinary outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Fortunately, there is Mo Weiyi, the pretty little face of Nancheng GM.

The receptionist said respectfully: Miss Mo, Mr. Su's ward number is 2019, please take the elevator to the 20th floor and turn left.

Thank you. Mo Weiwei snapped his fingers, and the driver and bodyguard immediately entered the elevator carrying gift boxes of all sizes.

Princess in style!

When we reached the 20th floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, we met two acquaintances in the corridor.

Su Huan quickly narrowed his eyes.

Su Yanyan's sneering voice has already sounded, Hey, Miss Su is finally willing to come to the hospital to see grandpa?

Today she is wearing an elegant floral dress, high heels, black long straight and neat bangs, quite in line with the image of a good girl in the eyes of the elders.

Jiang Yi smiled gently, Wu Hou, so you went to see Miss Mo last night, and you didn't call to say anything, which made your father worry all night.