Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

next morning.

What do you want to do again? Su Huo was pulled up by Huo Jingshen, who was in a drowsy sleep.

Huo Jingshen asked, Is there any class this morning, baby?

Yes, yes, yes! Su Huan scratched him angrily.

Huo Jing's back hurt for a while, and Huo Jing narrowed his black eyes, hinting dangerously, Did you lie to me?

No! Lie! You! Su Huan gritted her teeth.

If it weren't for Li Mochou's English class this morning, I really want to skip class...

By the way, I asked you to write the review! Su Wanwan suddenly remembered the most important thing, You won't forget it, right?

Huo Jingshen: ...

It is indeed forgotten.

but……

It's finished, and I'll send it to you when I get to the company. Huo Jingshen added without changing his expression, Send me a copy of your schedule later.

Su Wanwan: ...

send you schedule?

So that you can act violently against me on a schedule?

Pooh!

I am a pig so I will send it to you!

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Huo Jingshen arrived at the company before nine o'clock today because he sent Su Huhou to school.

As the president, he always comes to work in the company early in the morning, making Huo Yuan Group up and down, very panicked.

In just a few seconds of waiting for the exclusive elevator, all the executives and employees in suits and leather shoes in the lobby stood there expressionless, feeling anxious and walking on thin ice.

Finally, the president's exclusive elevator arrived, and Huo Jingshen walked in.

Wearing a high-end handmade high-end black suit, a spotless white shirt, and a neat dark blue tie, the whole person has a kind of... indescribably high spirits.

He nodded slightly, and the elevator door closed.

There was an uproar outside the elevator:

Mr. Huo, what's the matter recently?

Come to the company before nine o'clock every day, so stressful!

Would you like to rectify the company atmosphere again?

Didn't you just lay off a large number of employees a while ago?

No way, the new official takes office three times!

It's miserable...

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50 floors.

Huo Jingshen stepped out of the elevator.

When passing the secretary's room, the tall and tall figure suddenly stopped.

Mr. Huo, good morning. Ji Jie got up immediately and greeted him respectfully.

Slightly raising his handsome eyebrows, Huo Jing opened his thin lips, Write a 3,000-word self-criticism and send it to my email in an hour.

Huh? Check... the review letter?

Huo Jing nodded solemnly, Recently you've been a little slack at work.

Ji Jie blurted out, Mr. Huo, I was wrong, I shouldn't eat chicken during working hours.

Although it was only past 9:01.

Huo Jing looked at him deeply, his black eyes narrowed.

Chicken?

Sneaking chicken early in the morning at the office?

Jun's face suddenly sank, 4000 words, send it to my email after writing.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left coldly.

Ji Jie hurriedly picked up the phone.

Because Huo Jingshen came over suddenly just now, he couldn't look at the screen after the skydive, and fell into a box, the screen was black... the person was dead.

Fuck, does Huo always have piercing eyes?

Can you see him playing games from the door so far away from his desk?

In the next second, he turned around abruptly: Tell me, who told you the secret!

All the female secretaries looked at each other.

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South City University.

Su Wanwan walked into the classroom and just sat down.

Su Huan. A chubby girl came over suddenly, Can you dance?

what?

The school will hold a welcome party soon, and our class will have two programs, you...

I won't participate. Su Wanwan stated directly, but who knows...

No, Lin Qiao said that you are a new classmate and must actively participate in class activities.

Su Wanwan: ...

It's Lin Qiao, that little bitch again!

All day long, if you don't cause trouble for her, you won't be happy, will you?

If you don't know how to dance, we can perform other performances, but there are too many small chorus programs, and I'm afraid I won't have time to rehearse and recite the lyrics...

The phone rang just now, and Su Wanwan said hastily, Okay, you guys decide, it shouldn't be too complicated.

Okay, my name is Zhao Qian'er, and I'm the life committee member of the get out of class. Let's stay and discuss together after class.

...Okay. Su Huan was very helpless.

After Zhao Qian'er left, she quickly picked up her phone.

It was the only WeChat message sent by Mo.

[Wu Wan, I will go to school to find you in the afternoon. 】

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Lishui Bay, Mo House.

On the sofa in the living room, Mo Weiyi put down his phone.

The servant's voice sounded, Princess, I'm going upstairs to clean up the room first.

Wait a moment.

Aunt Jiang turned around.

Mo Weiyi has curly hair, and the beige loose-fitting sweater and orange dress make her look lazy and sweet, I don't need you to clean up today, you can accompany me to school later.

Aunt Jiang nodded, Okay.

After a while, Xiao Yebai walked down the stairs.

He is tall and slender, wearing a well-made black suit, ironed without any wrinkles, paired with elegant glasses, his face is handsome but cold, and his whole body exudes a kind of aura that strangers should not get close to.

However, except for Mo Weiyi.

Xiaobai. Her soft voice sounded coquettish, Come here and hug your wife to have breakfast.

Xiao Yebai came over, and while hugging her, he asked in a clean and deep voice, What are you doing so early today?

Let's have breakfast with you!

Xiao Yebai: ...