Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Huo Jing looked deeply at the little girl's shy face with red cheeks, where she still had the same teeth and claws as before.

Although Su Wanwan is considered tall among girls, her hands and feet are small and soft because of her small frame and relatively slender.

When you hold it in your hand like this, it's like holding a small meat ball.

Huo Jing gave a low laugh, with a hint of pampering in his mature voice, What's wrong, baby?

Su Huan didn't speak.

Such a supple and shy appearance is what men like most.

Huo Jingshen is no exception.

Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan pushed him away suddenly, and returned to her fierce look, You are not allowed to wear that scarf again!

Okay. Huo Jingshen agreed happily.

Su Huan felt a little better now.

Although she didn't personally accept the scarf from Chu Jingyi, after all, Chu Jingyi bought it with her own hands. Seeing it, she felt very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jingshen added another sentence, Do you want to burn it directly?

Su Huan frowned, ...that's not necessary.

After thinking about it, Forget it, you'd better take it and return it to Chu Xiuhuang, after all, it's more than nine thousand yuan.

You know how to live? Huo Jingshen couldn't help but let out a low laugh again.

Su Wanwan pursed her lips, and suddenly let out another ah.

Huo Jingshen: What's the matter?

A little girl is a little girl.

Can't hold back, always startled.

Su Wanwan hurriedly wanted to push him away, Grandma is still waiting for us to eat, so hurry down.

But the waist was firmly fixed, and it couldn't be pushed away at all.

Huo Jingshen even tightened his arms, his eyes sparkled, and his voice was even lower, I don't want to eat...

Su Wanwan blushed a little, But I'm hungry.

Husband is also hungry, too hungry. Huo Jing pressed his voice deeply, I misunderstood my husband just now, shouldn't it be time to express your apology?

Su Huan is embarrassing.

This guy can always find a hundred reasons to eat her tofu.

It's almost impossible to guard against.

Or, you want to finish dinner later and go home with your husband...

Su Huhou's voice was weak, But I have to go back to the dormitory to sleep with Wei Wei, she dare not sleep alone.

I understand what you mean baby. Huo Jing smiled deeply, In order not to delay your going back to the dormitory to sleep with her, now accompany her husband first.

Su Wanwan: ...

Nima.

Mo Xiaose!

Do you know that this is the second time my old lady has done it for you!

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Downstairs, the restaurant.

The meals have been arranged, but Mr. Huo is very unhappy.

In the afternoon, he had a fishing competition with old man Chu and caught several fresh carp, but now he could only watch but not eat.

After a while, he looked at the time and directed his wife, Hurry up and go upstairs to see what's going on between the two of them! This quarrel has to be divided into time, what time is it, and so many people are waiting Are they plausible!

Mrs. Huo clicked her tongue, What are you urging, old man? What's the matter with eating later? This young couple has to talk about it if they have something to say, and wait a little longer.

Mr. Huo had been very hungry for a long time, and it took many years of internal strength to keep his stomach from growling. Now he was angry but had nowhere to vent his anger, and his face was stinky and ugly.

until.

Gululu...

Fu Ziyang: ...

Look, the children are hungry! Mr. Huo said immediately.

Fu Ziyang once again: ...

Mrs. Huo had no choice but to say, Okay, okay, you two eat first, I'll go upstairs to see what's going on.

As soon as the words fell, the old and the young immediately picked up their chopsticks and forked the dishes in front of them.

Mrs. Huo: ...

The grandpa and grandson acted as if they were abused by her!

...

But after a while, Mrs. Huo came down from upstairs again.

Mr. Huo looked behind her, his face was very unhappy, Where's the person?

Mrs. Huo couldn't hold back her laughter, Let's eat first, so we won't wait for them.

Mr. Huo frowned.

Is the quarrel so serious?

Don't eat any food.

Mrs. Huo sat down, picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks, and said thoughtfully, I have to get a new bed for Ah Shen.

What are you doing with a new bed?

Mrs. Huo rolled her eyes at her dull old man, That old bed was bought by Ah Shen when he was in middle school. It was too small and a little weak. Now he is married, and the two are newlyweds. If you want to come back to live, how do you let them sleep in that bed?