Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

When they arrived at the clubhouse, they reported Mo Weiwei's name, and when they heard that it was a private room, Su Wanwan felt relieved.

Fortunately, I haven't lost my mind yet.

As a result, as soon as she entered the box and opened the door, she was greeted by a strong smell of alcohol, and deafening electronic music was playing in her ears.

As for Mo Weiyi, he was sitting on the sofa, drinking a bottle of red wine in his hand...

Su Wanwan's face darkened, she rushed over and snatched the wine bottle from her hand, Don't drink it!

There are already a bunch of wine bottles on the table, all of which have been opened, some have only half a bottle left, some have only taken a sip, and any bottle is of the wine king level.

Tsk tsk tsk, what a waste of money!

Su Wanwan habitually began to feel distressed.

Wanwan, you're here... hiccup... Mo Weiwei smiled like a fool, and quickly picked up another bottle of wine, Drink... drink with me...

you're drunk!

Although Mo Weiyi didn't drink much judging by Su Wanwan's drinking capacity, she didn't have much drinking capacity at all, and she was already drunk at first sight.

I'm not drunk... hiccup...

Alcoholics say they are not drunk.

Su Wanwan took down her wine bottle again, Tell me, what stimulated you this time?

As soon as these words came out, Mo Weiyi fell silent.

He lowered his head, listlessly.

Su Wanwan looked at her strangely.

Wow... Mo Weiyi suddenly raised his head again, grinning and crying, Xiaobai, Xiaobai... hiccup...

I knew it was him! Why did he bully you again? Su Wanwan rolled her eyes angrily.

In an instant, he felt as if he had returned to two years ago. At that time, he had not gone abroad, and Mo Weiyi was basically like this now, making a small fuss for three days and a big fuss for five days. The way to drink away his worries.

As for the reason, it was nothing more than Xiao Yebai ignoring her, or saying that he didn't like her, or that he didn't want to be with her.

That man can always hurt her with the most straightforward words, but Mo Weiwei just likes him obsessively.

Su Wanwan couldn't help sighing.

She thought that after two years of marriage, Mo Weiwei had finally captured that iceberg, but unexpectedly...

Woooooo... Wanwan, I feel so bad, Xiaobai... Xiaobai, he... hiccup... Mo Weiwei said in fragments, until... Tian Ye...

Tian Ye? Did he really have an affair with Tian Ye? Su Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes wide, this scumbag!

Xiaobai and her... are uncomfortable... why does my head hurt so much... hiccup... Mo Weiyi started to cry again as he spoke, hugging his head, crying pitifully in pain.

That's because you drank too much. Su Wanwan said as she put away her things, and then asked her, Did you pay the bill?

Mo Weiyi rubbed his temples, Xiaobai...Xiaobai...

Su Wanwan was speechless, and quickly pressed the service bell.

Soon, the waiter came in, Miss.

How much is the total?

The waiter looked at the tablet and quickly gave a number, One million and eighty-six thousand.

... Although she was already mentally prepared, Su Houhou was still quite frightened when she heard the number, One million?

Is it so expensive?

The waiter smiled, Miss Mo's is the wine king here, that bottle of champagne is 100,000, that bottle of red wine is 80,000, and this bottle is 75,000...

That's enough, that's enough. Su Houhou looked helplessly at Mo Weiwei, Where's your card?

Mo Weiwei frowned, Hi... 婠婠... Xiaobai hates me...

Su Wanwan: ...

She had no choice but to put down her backpack again, find Mo's only wallet, finally find a bank card and hand it over, the waiter swiped it, and said embarrassingly, Sorry, the balance is insufficient.

Su Huan once again: ...

It's okay. The waiter said with a smile, Since it's Miss Mo, you can keep the account first.

Su Wanwan rolled her eyes, Why didn't you say it earlier?

The waiter smiled and left.

Su Wanwan packed her things again, and dragged Mo Weiyi to prepare to leave.

Mo Weiwei is 1.7 meters tall, but weighs only 90 catties, which is no big deal to Su Wanwan, but she started to protest as soon as she was picked up.

I don't want to go home... I don't want to go home... woo woo woo... I don't want to go home! Ah... I don't want to go home...

Why is the dead girl so energetic after drinking? Su Houhou thinks she has great strength, but she still can't bear to contend with a drunk. After a while, she becomes a little out of breath, has a terrible headache, and her tone is not good.

Then where are you going! Don't say that I threw you on the road!

Mo Weiwei pursed his lips, and looked at her with aggrieved eyes, Wu Wan, I feel bad... Wanwan...

His face was flushed from drinking, his eyes were full of tears, his hair was disheveled, he was crying, and his voice was soft...

Such Mo Xiaose made Su Houhou's heart soften again.

I really admire you!

She dragged her up again, Then don't go home.

En. Only then did Mo Weiyi get up obediently, and was dragged out by Su Houhou just like that.

Su Wanwan thought, where would she take her if she didn't go home?

Back in the dormitory, my bed was really too small, and Mo Weiwei smelled of alcohol now, and the administrator knew her too, so it would not be very good to ask questions.

But if you send her to the hotel, no one will take care of her. This girl is picky, and she dare not sleep alone, so she is really worried.

After thinking about it, Su Wanwan decided to take her back to the imperial court.

It just so happens that a servant can help take care of it.

After finally getting into the taxi, Mo Weiyi tilted his head and planted his head on Su Wanwan's shoulder, Wu Wan, I feel bad...

Master, go to Tianquan Imperial Court, No. 69.

Mo Weiyi even leaned on her with his hands, and fell limply on top of her, I'm uncomfortable...I'm uncomfortable...

Su Wanwan patted her on the shoulder, as if coaxing a child, It won't be uncomfortable when I get home and sleep soon.

Mo Weiyi immediately started yelling again, I won't go home...I won't go home!

Can you go back to my house?

Mo Weiyi burped, Anyway, I'm not going home.

Su Huan rolled her eyes again.

Forget it, stop talking to drunks.

**

The Royal Court Villa was brightly lit at this time.

After dinner, Huo Jingshen went to the study to do some work. After Fu Ziyang finished his homework, he called KO in, nestled on the long-haired carpet in the living room, and watched British dramas while petting his dog.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Ziyang touched KO's big head, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed.

Wow! KO yelled immediately.

At the same time, the door of the study opened, Zi Yang, it's time to take a shower and go to bed.

Woof! Seeing the hostess, KO's eyes lit up, and he ran over happily, circling Huo Jingshen's trouser legs back and forth to please him.

The cell phone rang at this moment.

Huo Jingshen picked it up and took a look, very surprised.

After connecting, Hello.

husband.

When Huo Jingshen heard the limp husband, he raised his eyebrows, Are you making a mistake again?

Su Wanwan: ...

Or is the pocket money not enough?

After a while, Su Wanwan gritted his teeth and said, Can't you wish me better?

Oh. Huo Jing asked her with his thin lips curled up, So you miss me?

Su Wanwan coughed twice, Then what, I'll be home later.

Go home tonight? Huo Jingshen was even more surprised, the little girl actually went home on her own initiative?

next second.

But the only one will go back with me.

Almost at the same moment, KO saw his male master's originally gentle and cheerful handsome face suddenly turn into indifference.

What? The man frowned.

She's drunk. After Su Houhou finished speaking, a woman's drunken murmur came from the receiver.

Huo Jingshen frowned even tighter, Since she's drunk, she should be sent home.

She had a quarrel with Xiaobai and refused to go back.

Then send it to the hotel.

No one is taking care of the hotel, and I don't feel relieved, and I don't have any money with me.

Huo Jingshen: ...

Stop talking, I'm almost here, let Aunt Yang make sober tea, then go to the guest room to change the quilt for a new set, remember to make two more quilts, and hang them up. After finishing speaking, before Huo Jingshen Talking, the phone was hung up.

KO was tilting his head and looking at him with a cute face, suddenly...

Go back to your doghouse! Your mother is back!

KO: ...

He could only turn around and leave the warm villa in despair.

It's too miserable, the dog's life is too difficult.

After Huo Jingshen gave Gouzi instructions, he looked at the little kid again, Go upstairs, take a shower and sleep!

Fu Ziyang: ...Oh.

It's rare that my aunt came home but Uncle Huo looked unhappy, which is also strange.

The idlers waited to leave, and Huo Jing walked in resignedly and began to pack the bedding.

**

Ten minutes later, Su Wanwan came back as expected, dragging a female alcoholic with her.

Huo Jingshen's complexion was very ugly, especially when he saw Mo Weiwei with messy hair, red and swollen eyes from crying, red nose, and all over makeup, he was so ugly!

He reeked of alcohol, and kept muttering incomprehensible drunken words...

Huo Jing's face was so dark that he couldn't help it.

Simply out of sight.

He closed the door and was about to turn around.

Honey, where's Aunt Yang? Quickly let her help me.

She asked for leave today.

Uh, then help me, I'm almost exhausted. Su Wanwan asked for help.

How can I help? Huo Jingshen folded his arms, and the old god was there, Should I let your husband carry her, or let your husband... the princess hug her?

The corner of Su Houhou's mouth twitched, did it have to be so ambiguous?

I'm afraid you'll eat her tofu!

Huo Jingshen: ...

Will you help me hold her arm?

Huo Jing squinted his black eyes and looked at her, then looked at the female alcoholic with disgust.

Eyebrows moved, and finally reached out.

As soon as Su Wanwan let go, he saw him twist Mo Weiyi's collar from behind, like a little rabbit, lifted Mo Weiyi, and strode towards the guest room on the first floor.

He moved quickly, and he would naturally strangle his neck when he lifted his collar. Mo Weiyi was very uncomfortable and began to protest.

Su Wanwan was also terrified, and hurriedly followed, Be gentler, can you be lighter.

But Huo Jingshen went straight into the guest room as if he didn't hear, and threw the female alcoholic onto the big bed.

With a bang, it was rough and brutal!

Simply!

Su Huan pushed him angrily, and hurried over, Only, are you alright?

Mo Weiyi lay on the big bed that had just been laid with a clean mattress, scratched his neckline with his small hands, and wailed, It's hard...

Su Wanwan took a quick look, and her neck was indeed a little red.

She turned her head and gave Huo Jing a deep look, then coaxed him softly.

Huo Jing squinted deeply, then squinted again.

Very upset.

Why wasn't this girl so gentle when she was treating her?

Mo Weiyi shook his head, then started shouting again, Headache...

Su Wanwan immediately turned around and asked, Where's the hangover tea?

Huo Jingshen folded his arms, No.

Didn't I call you just now?

I told Aunt Yang to ask for leave.

Then you go cook.

Huo Jing's dark face: ...

Go! Su Wanwan looked at him impatiently.

Huo Jingshen continued to blush: ...

Uncomfortable... Wanwan... woo woo woo... Mo Weiwei began to cry.

Su Wanwan hurriedly got up, Hurry up and make sober tea.

Seeing that he was still unmoved, Su Wanwan got up helplessly, I want to take care of her here, husband, can you help me, thank you husband, husband has worked hard.

With a sweet voice, she said crisply, Thank you husband.

Seeing her flattering appearance, Huo Jingshen's face softened slightly, the brows moved slightly, and finally turned around.

Su Wanwan exhaled and rolled her eyes again.

It's really convincing, one by one, they are all like children, and she has to coax them!

I haven't finished sighing yet...

Wanwan...

Here we come. Su Wanwan hurriedly turned around.

**

Since the servant was not around, the only responsibility to take care of Mo fell on Su Wanwan. Huo Jingshen was a man, so it was inconvenient after all, so he made sober tea for Mo Weiyi to drink, and he left.

...

Second floor bedroom.

About an hour later, Su Wanwan pushed open the door.

Huo Jingshen got up and walked over to hug her...

I want to take a bath in my pajamas. Su Wanwan pushed him.

No need. Huo Jing pinched her soft chin deeply, and said in a low voice, I'll take a bath after the meeting.

You big-headed ghost! Su Wanwan turned her face away directly, I'm going to sleep with Wei Wei downstairs.

Huo Jingshen's face was completely dark again.