Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

This clubhouse is very high-end, and it is one of the best brand chain stores in Nancheng.

The interior of the store is designed in pink, warm and romantic, with a faint aroma of rose essential oil in the air, soft music flowing slowly, and staff coming and going, it is indeed a good place to relax.

Su Houhou seldom came to this kind of place, and the reason why she made an appointment here was that the other two women should like it very much, but when she came out after changing her clothes, she found Mo Weiwei sitting there in full clothes.

Why don't you change your clothes?

In fact, the clothes in the clubhouse are quite conservative, similar to nightgowns, with the neckline and collarbone exposed.

All the people in the clubhouse are women.

And Mo Weiyi, a little pervert, shouldn't be shy.

Mo Weiyi coughed twice, I won't do it, I will accompany you.

Su Wanwan: ...

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes stared straight at him, and Mo Weiyi couldn't help but feel guilty, What are you doing?

Su Wanwan walked over, and then suddenly stretched out her hand.

Mo Weiyi didn't expect her to move so fast, and the neckline of her skirt was pulled open just like that.

The slender, white and tender neck was now covered with red, swollen and bruised marks.

They were all married, so Su Houhou could tell what had happened at a glance.

She let go of her hand, squinted her phoenix eyes, and asked, Aren't you in a cold war with him?

Mo Weiwei said nothing: ...

Angrily, Su Yu directly reached out to poke her forehead, Cold war to the point where you're doing that kind of thing? Still staying out all night? It's fine, Mo Xiaose!

... Mo Weiyi continued to remain silent.

Really guilty.

Because not only did he not make any progress last night, but he also bullied him so badly...

No prospect! Su Huan spat, and ignored her, turned around and walked into the box.

**

In the box, Su Wanwan and Shi Huan were lying on the soft bed.

These days, she was sitting at the desk every day, her shoulders were indeed a little stiff, and it was rare to come out to relax. After a while, Su Huhou half-closed her eyes and fell asleep comfortably.

Mo Weiyi came in soon after, but he was just sitting on the sofa in the corner, reading a magazine.

After the massage is almost done, start to apply the mask.

The box was very quiet, making people drowsy, until a mobile phone rang suddenly.

Su Wanwan and Mo Weiyi reacted at the same time, and quickly found their mobile phones, only to find that...

Shi Huan's cell phone is ringing.

Master Chu?

Mr. Chu urged on the phone, When will you come back to serve me?

Shi Huan frowned, Young Master Chu, today is the weekend, I told you just now, I will prepare dinner and send it to the hospital tonight.

I regret.

Shi Huan was taken aback.

The hospital is too boring, Xiao Huanhuan, come back and stay with me. Mr. Chu was playing tricks like a rascal.

Shi Huan was also very helpless, Young Master Chu, I told you that I can only go there at night, and I'm outside now.

Outside? With whom? What?

Shi Huan thought for a while, and still told the truth, He and Miss Mo, and Mrs. Huo.

Fuck, when did you get so close to them two?

At this time, the technician came over suddenly and reached out to pinch her calf.

The force was a bit strong, so Shi Huan might as well let out a painful cry, Hiss!

Does it hurt? the technician asked.

It hurts a little, take it easy. Shi Huan said weakly.

Sorry. The technician relaxed his strength a little.

What are you talking about? It hurts a little? Take it easy? Who do you want to take it easy? Mr. Chu's growl quickly came to my ears.

Shi Huan replied with a dark face, I'm having a massage.

Massage? Mr. Chu didn't believe it, Really?

That voice, why is it so like... when a man... makes it softer?

He blurted out, Are you fooling around with men?

Young Master Chu! Shi Huan said in a low voice, Ms. Mo and Mrs. Huo and I are having a massage in the clubhouse.

Take a picture and let me see.

What picture?

What do you say?

Shi Huan turned his head and glanced at Mo Weiyi.

She was holding a magazine and reading it. Her pretty face was exquisite and picturesque. Could it be... did Young Master Chu want to see Mo Weiwei?

But Ms. Mo is reading miscellaneous...

What Miss Mo, I want to see you! Mr. Chu shouted angrily, this stupid secretary!

Look at me? Shi Huan suddenly didn't understand, what's so good about her?

Well, take a selfie and show me, or I won't believe it.

Shi Huan: ...

Suddenly, Chu Shao felt like a child.

So childish!

Hurry up, take a picture and let me see. Do you hear that? En? Chu Xiuhuang kept urging on the phone.

Shi Huan had no choice but to say, Okay.

After hanging up the phone, she picked up the phone, clicked on her face covered with a seaweed mud mask, and sent it.

Young Master Chu, do you believe it now?

As a result, Mr. Chu sent a few words, [It's really ugly. 】

Shi Huan: ...

She wants to curse.

Don't want to talk to him anymore!

Shi Huan immediately withdrew the photo and put down the phone.

After thinking about it, I simply picked it up and pressed it to turn it off.

The world is finally clean.

**

On the other end of the phone, on the hospital bed, Chu Xiuhuang half leaned against the head of the bed, raising his long eyebrows and smiling with his phoenix eyes.

Hahaha.

Think you can't see it if you withdraw it?

He had already saved that selfie with quick eyesight and quick hands.

In the photo, Shi Huan was wearing a pink nightgown in the clubhouse, lying on the bed, her hair was completely wrapped in a pink headscarf, and a faint green mask was smeared on her face, which was so thick that only her eyes and mouth were exposed.

It's really ugly!

Seeing that Shi Huan hadn't responded to messages, thinking she was shy, Chu Xiuhuang quickly sent another message, [I suddenly want to eat dumplings tonight, can you make them? I want to eat pork and cabbage. 】

Since asking Shi Huan to help him cook, Chu Xiuhuang found that he fell in love with her cooking.

Light, clean, delicious, and packed with love...

Unexpectedly, apart from being pretty and excellent at work, Secretary Shi could cook such delicious food!

In addition to always hating him, and reacting coldly, in fact, she is really a good wife and mother.

Chu Xiuhuang's life this week was not too happy.

only……

Why didn't this secretary reply to the message again?

He picked up his mobile phone and made a call, but...

Sorry, the number you dialed is off.

What the hell!

shutdown?

Chu Xiuhuang's handsome face twitched slightly, and a cloud of anger surged upwards, which could hardly be suppressed.

Unable to control one, he got up directly.

**

At the same time, in the clubhouse.

Mo's only cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Ling Zhizhou calling.

Only then did Mo Weiyi realize that he forgot to reply to his WeChat messages.

After looking at the two people who were still lying there enjoying themselves, she got up and went outside to answer the phone.

Sister? Are you okay? Ling Zhizhou asked concerned, I can't get through the phone, I thought something happened to you.

It's okay, I lost my mobile phone, sorry, I just bought a new one.

I see. Ling Zhizhou smiled, Senior sister, why don't you come to the drama this afternoon?

Uh, I'm sorry, I can't watch it anymore, because my friend and I are in the club now.

That's it, it's okay, I'll call you again when I have a chance next time.

it is good.

Ling Zhizhou's reaction was quite normal, Mo Weiwei shook his head, thinking that he should be thinking too much.

After hanging up the phone, she was about to go back when she suddenly heard someone shout, Field.

Mo Weiyi turned around and took a look.

Sure enough, Tian Ye was walking in with a woman from the outside.

She was wearing a black coat with a white bottoming shirt and the same white scarf, with exquisite makeup and well-dressed clothes.

As if realizing that someone was looking at her, Tian Ye quickly turned to look at her, and then froze for a while.

field?

The woman beside her also looked over, and was obviously surprised when she saw Mo Weiyi's pretty little face, Do you know Miss Mo?

After all, everyone in the upper class knows Mo Wei, and everyone knows him.

But Tian Ye's family background is average, so he knows Mo Weiwei?

Tian Ye smiled, I'll find you later.

Ok.

Mo Weiwei stood there, watching the friend leave, and then Tian Ye walked towards her.

Miss Mo, what a coincidence?

Mo Weiyi's red lips evoked a slight smile, Yes, such a coincidence.

I'm sorry about what happened last time. I misunderstood you.

What's the matter? Mo Weiyi tilted his face, Are you talking about stealing my husband's clothes while he wasn't paying attention? Or...

She draws the end of the voice, looking a little arrogant, Pretending that my husband is your boyfriend?

Embarrassment quickly appeared on Tian Ye's face.

After a brief silence, she said, Miss Mo, I just want to say that last time I was in the office, I really just wanted to help him hang up his clothes.

Really? Mo Weiwei continued to laugh, It doesn't matter, anyway, that dress has already been thrown away by my husband.

threw?

Tian Ye's pupils shrank quickly.