Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

The driving school still had lessons on Sunday, so Su Huhou had to send a WeChat message to ask for leave.

Coach Pan Hui readily agreed, but soon sent another sentence: Are you dating your boyfriend?

Su Huan replied: No.

Oh.

The next day, she arrived at the airport very early.

Unexpectedly, the plane was delayed. She waited from the morning until noon, and it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon when the plane from Los Angeles landed slowly.

Hearing the sound of the announcement on the radio, Su Huan got up quickly, but when he turned crooked, he was hit by something from behind.

hiss!

I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I? A gentle female voice sounded.

Su Huan was about to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

She was still wearing denim shorts today, and her entire leg was almost exposed. She knew without looking that the ankle must have been scratched, but when she saw the owner of the voice...

I'm fine.

I'm sorry, I didn't notice you just got up just now. I'm really sorry. The woman apologized one after another, and then lowered her head to help her look at the wound. There is an urgent matter here, how about this, give me your business card, and I will be responsible for reimbursement of all medical expenses later.

A big beauty with a classic appearance, with a soft and weak temperament, she speaks so softly, and the apology in her eyes is so sincere, she is exactly like the only female protagonist in a love movie.

Not to mention men, even a woman like her couldn't help being moved, so Su Huhou naturally couldn't bear to be harsh.

No need, I have something urgent. After finishing speaking, she lifted her foot and left.

Just after walking a few steps, the woman's voice sounded again, Jingshen!

Su Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, and sure enough, she saw a familiar figure walking towards her.

Huo Jingshen was wearing his usual white shirt and black trousers, holding a stroller in his hands. He was tall, long-legged, and dignified. Even though there were many foreigners around, he was still very eye-catching in the crowd.

Su Huan was a little confused.

In fact, since last night, she has been thinking about whether to send him a wechat message saying that she will come to the airport today, so why not, it seems a bit hypocritical, after all, both of them are married;

Post it, and it seems a bit deliberate, because the plane from Los Angeles arrived in China in the morning.

But what she never expected was that the two would meet in this situation: there was a chance that a beautiful woman would come to pick him up! It just happened to be bumped into by her main room!

very good.

In just a few seconds, Su Huan had filtered countless ways to say hello in his mind.

But when he suddenly looked this way, she squatted down with a fright.

**

Here, Huo Jingshen frowned slightly.

Why did he feel that there was a figure looking so familiar from behind...

Jingshen!

Looking away, Huo Jingshen looked at the woman trotting over and said, Your mother is here.

She's not my mother.

Huo Jingshen: ...

Standing at his feet was a five-year-old boy, carrying a big black schoolbag, wearing a short red T-shirt and denim pants, with a beautiful and stubborn little face covered in dust, and a few obvious bruises from head to toe They all had the four characters Run away from home written on them.

Xu Xin ran to her, squatted down and began to preach: Zi Yang, you really scared me, how could you sneak onto the plane alone? You are only five years old now, and you are still a child. It's dangerous, you know?

Fu Ziyang looked at her with a calm face, but he didn't say a word.

Jingshen, thank you so much. I was shocked when Xihan told me, but luckily you found him. Xu Xin sighed and got up, I'll take him back to the hotel now... ...

I want to go home with Uncle Huo. When Fu Ziyang said this, the two adults were a little surprised.

Xu Xin immediately began to preach again, Zi Yang, you can't be like this, this time you flew here secretly, your father is already very angry, you can't bother Uncle Huo anymore, children must be sensible...

Uncle Huo, will I disturb you? Fu Ziyang raised his head and asked Huo Jingshen.

Huo Jing raised his eyebrows deeply, and after a little hesitation, the little guy said again, Then I'll go to sleep in the hotel alone.

**

Su Houhou hid behind the chair, showing half of her small head, and she couldn't hear what they were talking about even though she pricked up her ears.

Until the family of three left the hall, she got up and remembered that she didn't seem to have picked up her luggage.

Then the phone rang.

When she saw the words Huo Jingshen displayed on the screen, Su Huan pursed her mouth and turned off the phone immediately!

**

After picking up the luggage and waiting for the taxi, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening when we returned to the imperial court.

It was already dark, and Su Wanwan was dragging a heavy big box, looking at the already brightly lit villa, it would be a lie to say that there was no wavering in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, she went to open the door.

Then he met the four dark eyes.

On the floor of the living room, there was a big wolfdog and a cute child.

Because she was so shocked, Su Wanwan stood there motionless, and even the most frightened dog forgot to hide.

The only thought in her heart is: Damn it! Is there any reason! This old man actually dared to take his illegitimate child home! No, that woman is there too!

**

Haha, who still remembers that when Mr. Huo met Hou Hou in the men's washroom, he answered the phone that Fu Xihan asked him to go to the airport to pick up his son. He failed to run away from home that time, so today's scene happened.

In short, Huo is always an old virgin with good roots... Don't get me wrong.