Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Seeing the female alcoholic who was still clinging to him, Huo Jingshen's eyes were full of disgust.

Is this woman trying to do the trick again like she did at the airport?

With his black eyes narrowed heavily, he stretched out his hand to grab her arm, increased his strength, and tore her away in an instant without mercy.

Su Huan was thrown to the ground.

The cold tiles made her come back to her senses, but the next second.

She half-sat on the ground, just opened her arms and hugged the quilt in front of her, leaned her face directly on the pillow, closed her eyes and let out a comfortable sigh.

Huo Jingshen stood there, looking at that little head...

The originally calm expression gradually became a little complicated.

This damned woman!

He raised his hand again, intending to grab her hair and pull it away, but a voice suddenly came from behind...

Master!

Huo Jingshen: ...

**

Lao Liang never expected to encounter such a scene.

The young master was standing in the men's bathroom, and there was actually a woman with him...

The two of them didn't even close the bathroom door!

My lord, it's in vain that he thought that the young master of the Huo family had a calm personality. He hasn't seen any women around him after returning to China for a few months. At most, he brought back a wolf dog not long ago to play with every day. Unexpectedly ...

He is not clean and self-sufficient, but has strange hobbies!

Lao Liang was so frightened that he choked on his words, and when Huo Jingshen turned around, he looked at him coldly with his deep black eyes.

shudder!

Eldest young master, you are busy first, I will wait for you in the car. After trembling, Lao Liang blushed, turned around and ran away.

...

Uncle Liang, what about the elder brother? Why isn't it over yet?

Back in the car, facing the third young master's questioning, Lao Liang's expression was a little unnatural, The young master is smoking, and he should be back soon.

Huo Zhexi looked at his pig-headed face in the rearview mirror, and grinned and complained, Damn, I'm going to be disfigured, sir, and he still wants to smoke? Has his conscience been eaten by a dog?

Lao Liang thought to himself, could he not be interested?

cough cough.

It is estimated that the interest is high!

**

Inside the men's restroom.

After Lao Liang left, Huo Jingshen stretched out his hand and pushed Su Houhou's head hard.

Su Huhou let out an Ouch, and quickly came back together, hugging his legs tightly with a pair of small hands, groaning unrelentingly.

After living for thirty years, it was the first time in his life that someone dared to cling to him so presumptuously.

Or a crazy woman who was drunk.

Huo Jing frowned deeply, and with more strength in his hand, he pushed her head away vigorously.

After being pushed several times in a row, Su Wanwan felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and finally gave up and decided to give up this pillow.

She half closed her eyes, turned around and leaned her head against the wall beside her, continuing to sleep contentedly.

...

Huo Jing brushed off the dirty things on his clothes in disgust, walked over with long legs, and turned on the faucet.

Boys and dogs, hiccup... go to hell!

Huo Jingshen: ...

He glanced sideways.

I saw Su Wanwan sitting against the wall, and because she turned her head sideways, her left face was completely exposed to the line of sight, and there was a large shocking bright red palm print on it.

The man's dark eyes gradually became a little secretive.

Is she the illegitimate daughter of the Su family, Su Wanwan?

He stood there, slowly wiping his slender and elegant hands with toilet paper, the light poured down from the ceiling, casting a mysterious silhouette on his handsome silhouette.

Wu Wan, Wan Wan, where are you? Wan Wan, Wan Wan... There was a sudden sound of dense footsteps outside the corridor.

Huo Jing frowned deeply, threw the toilet paper in the trash can, and walked away.

**

In the corridor, Mo Weiyi trotted all the way in eight-inch high heels, followed by her husband Xiao Yebai.

When he saw the man walking towards him, Mo Weiwei suddenly widened his cat's eyes and stopped walking.

Wow!

It was Huo Jingshen.

Even if her favorite Xiao Bai is by her side, as a woman she has to admit that Huo Jingshen is a very attractive man.

She has lived in Nancheng for twenty years, and this is the first time she has met this type of handsome guy.

Completely different from her husband's cold and scary appearance, Huo Jingshen is personable, handsome and noble, elegant and extraordinarily charming.

It may be because he has lived in country Y for a long time, coupled with his profound facial features and exquisite clothing, he really has an innate British aristocratic look, which makes people want to admire and explore unconsciously...

hiss!

There was a sudden sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and Mo Weiwei's painful little face wrinkled into a ball, and his tone was even more aggrieved and delicate, Xiaobai, why are you pinching me?

Xiao Yebai's sharp eyes shone coldly behind the lens, Is he good-looking?

Mo Weiwei blinked his black and white cat eyes, hurriedly reached out to hug the man's arm, and coquettishly said, Of course he is not as good-looking as you. My Xiaobai is the most beautiful, the most beautiful in the world! My favorite is Xiaobai!

Xiao Yebai looked down at her, and pursed his thin lips as if nothing had happened.