Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Huo Jing's face darkened, So what if you see it?

Your car is too expensive and high-profile. What if my classmates see me and misunderstand that I am being taken care of by a rich old man?

Huo Jingshen's handsome face turned darker immediately, I'm...a rich old man?

Su Wanwan: ...

Your husband is so handsome, is he an old man?

Su Wanwan chuckled dryly, Then what, I'm going to be late, so let's not talk about it.

She quickly turned around and wanted to get out of the car to avoid others, but who knew...

With a click, the door was locked.

I can't push it away.

Be clear before you leave. The man's cold and sullen voice sounded, Who is the old man, huh?

Su Wanwan turned her head and stared at him angrily, Can you be more mature?

Why do you feel that since getting married, Mr. Huo's personality has completely collapsed!

What is mature, elegant and personable, now she is a childish ghost!

Huo Jing squinted at her deeply, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said slowly.

Su Wanwan blushed.

I went home to live on the weekend for the past two days, and the result was simple.

It's just smelly and shameless!

Huo Jing smiled deeply, raised his eyebrows high, and his dark eyes carried a slight smile, as if they were shining stars.

The morning sun poured down from the car window, making his facial features seem to have a thin layer of golden light, radiant and elegant.

Yes, old goblin!

For the first time, I felt that an old man could be so seductive.

She looked at him with flushed cheeks, and a touch of embarrassment added to her eyes unconsciously.

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In the past, Su Wanwan really hated the smell of cigarettes, and she was the type who felt like throwing up when she smelled it.

But now, I don't know if it's because I've been with him for a long time, and I'm getting used to the smell of cigarettes on his body.

Even sometimes, I feel quite masculine...

Hey, get out of the car.

……Oh.

Su Houhou was in a daze, not knowing how she got out of the car.

It wasn't until the black Mulsanne drove away slowly, and there was a sonorous and forceful Athletes March prelude from the campus, that Su Wanwan came back to her senses, and then she slammed her cheek.

Damn, just now... Will my classmates see it?

No one should have noticed, right?

Su Wanwan looked forward, back, left, and right again.

Then, hurriedly trotted into the school gate.

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It took 10 minutes for Su Wanwan to finally find the class team, quickly flashed into the girl's team, and stood at the back of the team.

Who knows there are still little bitches coming to find fault.

Su Wanwan, next time, please come here earlier. The whole class is here, and you are the only one missing. Are you embarrassed? Lin Qiao reprimanded, wearing a Nantah school uniform and looking like a good student.

Su Wanwan pursed her lips, Understood, Committee Member Lin.

Lin Qiao is the art committee member of the class.

Lin Qiao gave her a hard look, then turned around, Stop talking, the flag-raising ceremony is about to begin, so be serious!

Su Wanwan rolled her eyes.

Too lazy to talk to her.

What a big ass, the little official really thinks of himself as a big cadre?

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Soon, the flag raising ceremony was over.

Su Wanwan didn't see Mo Weiwei coming, so she called her, Wei Wei, are you still at school today?

No, I'm so tired.

What did you do, so tired? Su Wanwan asked casually.

What else can I do, make love with Xiaobai, my family.

... There was a row of black lines on Su Wanwan's face.

Do you want to be so proud and straightforward?

You go to school at 8:30? Wanwan, it seems that Mr. Huo of your family is not good. You are just newly married. It is reasonable to say that Mr. Huo should do it seven or eight times a night...

Uh, I'm going to sign up for the club, you can continue to sleep, bye.

After Su Wanwan finished speaking, she quickly hung up the phone.

This Mo Xiaose!

Really, three sentences are inseparable from pornographic jokes!

I can't communicate normally...

Hi, beauty!

Beauty!

That beauty with the blue bag!

Su Houhou finally came back to his senses, and followed the sound to look over.

Beauty.

A fat senior smiled and waved to her, Are you interested in pottery? Come and join our pottery club. You only need to take two classes a week to get credits!

Su Huan said, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in ceramics.