Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

The automatic mahjong table was set up quickly, and the sound of cracking sounded particularly festive.

Huo Jing took a deep look, and went upstairs with his mobile phone.

He remembered that when he went home last time, the old lady said that he would change the bed and furniture in his room.

...

The automatic mahjong table was in full swing, and soon, the first round ended with the grandma's winning cards.

The finger wearing the gold ring pushed the card, very bold.

I'm crazy! Hahahaha! Come on, come on, 1,000 yuan per person, WeChat transfer, hurry up!

Huo Zhexi rolled his eyes, Grandma, can you play with some big ones, a pair of 100 yuan is too small, right?

Still thinking about winning a little more money from the stinky girl, but the old lady only won 1,000 yuan after this lap? How can this work?

Mrs. Huo looked at her grandson feigning anger, Okay, your sister-in-law is still studying, play a little smaller.

Su Huan was embarrassed.

1000 yuan is still small?

Is that a lot?

Her monthly living expenses are only 3,000 yuan, and now, one-third of it is gone.

In fact, she is very poor.

After transferring the account, the second round soon began.

Huo Zheyan tried his best to make a big deal this time, he fumbled for the cards, racked his brains, and made all kinds of calculations.

Little San, can you hurry up? Su Wanwan couldn't help knocking on the table.

Huo Zhexi glared at her.

Little three?

Who is Temmie's dead girl calling?

If grandma and mom weren't here, they would have slapped him long ago.

Why are you staring at me? Hurry up and play your cards! Su Huhou was impatient.

Huo Zhexi directly threw out a five-pack.

Su Huan was busy looking at his cards.

Touch! Mrs. Huo couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, I'm fooling around again hahahaha.

Fuck, grandma, why are you playing tricks again? Are you cheating! Huo Zhexi asked what Su Houwan wanted to ask.

Mrs. Huo slapped her straight up, Stinky boy, who are you talking about cheating? Your grandma and I are lucky today, hahaha. Hurry up, 500 yuan per person!

Unwillingly, Huo Zhexi picked up the phone and transferred 500 yuan.

Others quickly turned around too.

Su Wanwan picked up the phone and looked at the balance, felt distressed for a while, and turned away unwillingly.

What I thought was that her mahjong skills are not bad.

In the first half year when she went to Los Angeles, she was really free to hang out in casinos like bars, and later met Ye Qitian and Master, and she had a little research on gambling cards on weekdays.

Huo Zheyan was dumbfounded, Mingzhu should have mediocre poker skills, Su Huhou thought he could make a lot of money, but unexpectedly...

Older gingers are more spicy!

Mrs. Huo is simply immortal!

In this moment, she won 1500 yuan.

Mistake ah misstep.

Is it too late to quit now?

Hurry up, Wanwan, the cards are shuffled! Mrs. Huo began to urge.

Obviously, the old lady was very happy when she won, and she didn't want to stop at all.

Su Huan had no choice but to cheer herself up silently.

Feng Shui turns.

It's not like the old lady is lucky today, okay?

As if he heard his own voice, the third one was really lucky.

After just a few rounds, she made a big pair, all three of the same pair, and she only needs to touch a chicken to win.

Seeing Huo Zheyan's slow movements, Su Houhou urged impatiently again, Little San, hurry up and play your cards, you are the only man at the table, and every time you play a card, you are still moaning.

... Huo Zhe breathed out through his nostrils.

And Nima called him mistress.

I was called twice by this stinky girl today!

Angrily threw a piece of 80,000 yuan out, but Mrs. Huo's excited voice sounded again, Touch! Hahahaha!

Everyone: ...

It's crazy, hurry up, look at my dragon and seven pairs, 1,000 yuan per person! Transfer money quickly!

Su Huan once again: ...

Poisonous!

She was literally just a dick away from touching herself!

Reluctantly, he picked up the phone and checked the balance, Uh, grandma, I have no money on WeChat.

Huo Zheyan laughed instantly, Stingy, do you want to repudiate after losing money? Don't play if you don't have money. It's not embarrassing to search for it.

Don't worry about me! Su Wanwan glared at him, Grandma, I owe you first, and I will definitely win it back!

Okay, okay, I owe you first, you two, quickly transfer the money to me, 1,000 yuan per person, not a cent less. Mrs. Huo smiled and narrowed her eyes into two straight lines.

Mingzhu couldn't stop laughing, while Huo Zhexi and Su Wanwan shouted at each other, but they still couldn't believe it. Could it be that the old lady played cards today?

Who knows...

This round was faster, after only two or three rounds, Mrs. Huo came directly with a plain beard.

Su Huan was stunned.

Nima, isn't this old lady too awesome?

He is simply a living god of gamblers!

Give me the money, give me the money, 500 yuan per person! Old lady Lu's old face flushed with excitement.

Another 500 yuan.

Su Huan calculated silently.

Up to now, she has lost a total of 3,000 yuan, which means that she has lost all her monthly living expenses.

Beep beep.

My heart hurts so much.

Huo Zheyan didn't care, it was only a few thousand yuan, which was not enough for his meal expenses, but he was not happy about not being able to win the money from the stinky girl.

But seeing Su Huhou's heartbroken look, he couldn't help laughing, Is it because I don't have any money? If I don't have any money, go to my elder brother to ask for it. If you blow the pillow, the money will come right away?

Don't worry about me! Su Huan pushed the card away, rolled up her sleeves, and pushed her hair behind her ears, Continue to continue!

She still doesn't believe it, she must mess with it today.

Seeing Su Huhou's full of energy, Mrs. Huo laughed puchi, I just like the character of the granddaughter-in-law! The daughter-in-law is gone and she comes back! She doesn't care about money at all! Analysis, and Your sister-in-law is studying hard, do you hear me!

Su Wanwan: ...

Grandma, it's not that I don't care about money, I've already gotten into money's eyes.

Huo Zhexi rarely spoke.

Because he saw that someone had already gone downstairs, he sat upright and began to draw cards.

Su Wanwan fumbled and memorized the cards attentively. Just as she was about to draw out a white board, a big hand grabbed her shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, the man's gloomy voice rang in her ears, Baby, are you having so much fun?

Su Wanwan snorted, Don't make trouble! I'm keeping cards!

Everyone at the table couldn't help but want to laugh.

Huo Jingshen narrowed his black eyes, and his tone became more sinister and warned, Honey, who do you tell me not to make trouble, eh?

The strength in the shoulders continued to increase, and Su Wanwan felt the pain, and hurriedly raised her head.

Huo Jingshen came to her side at some point, bent slightly, with one arm around her shoulder, and the other on the card table.

Fu Qi, who just got up and came over, saw such a scene when he came over.

The man bent slightly and stood beside the card table. From her point of view, the tall and straight figure almost hugged the woman even with the chair in his arms.

In front of a room full of elders, he didn't shy away from it at all, and at first glance, there was an indescribable intimacy and naturalness.

Biting her lips with her white teeth, Fu Qi squeezed the fruit plate in her hand, turned around abruptly, returned to the sofa and sat down.

...

Here, after Su Huan was stunned for two seconds, he suddenly raised his hand and hugged Huo Jingshen's arm, Husband, husband, you are finally here!

Huo Jingshen's slightly stern face instantly softened, and he asked, What's wrong?

Your wife lost money! Su Huan pursed her mouth, not to mention how wronged she was.

How much to lose? Huo Jingshen said, looking up at the three people on the table.

That look seemed to say:

As elders, are you ashamed to win money from younger generations?

Especially Huo Zhexi, as a man, how dare you win money from a weak woman?

Su Huhou continued to say aggrievedly, I lost 3,000 yuan and owed grandma 1,500 yuan. Husband, I am so miserable.

Mrs. Huo let out a puchi.

Mingzhu couldn't help laughing either.

Huo Zhexi is a black line at one end.

Huo Jing curled his thin lips deeply, So worthless? Is 3000 yuan money?

It was as if he had been abused.

She only lost 3,000 yuan, and she thought she lost everything.

Su Wanwan immediately accused, You gave me a total of 3,000 yuan per month for living expenses, and now I have lost all of it.

Huo Jingshen: ...

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Mrs. Huo gave a tsk, Ah Shen, this is your fault, what's going on? How can you give your wife so little living expenses? What can you do with 3,000 yuan? Man, be bolder! Change it to 30,000 in the future!

Thirty thousand?

Su Huhou's eyes were red, 30,000 is good, 30,000 is good, grandma is right! Listen to grandma!

Mrs. Huo and Mrs. Sun looked at each other, winked again, and nodded, as if they were giving a signal, smiling like a pair of big and small foxes.