Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

The next morning, the car went.

"Hou Hou, this car is not bad... Hou Hou, Hou Hou!"

Su Hou Hou returned to his senses fiercely, "What?"

Mo's only pair of beautiful cat eyes stared straight at her, "Are you thinking about Huo Jingshen?"

Su Houhou: "..."

She was indeed thinking about Huo Jingshen's... kiss.

So lingering, gentle and delicate, it shocked her more than the first kiss, as if her whole body was electrified, and finally she didn't even remember how Huo Jingshen left...

"I got it right!" Mo You only slapped his little hand excitedly, "He has only left for a day, and you're unwilling to stay away. Tsk tsk tsk, the newlyweds are different."

Su Houhou coughed twice, "What's wrong with him? I'm married, can't I think about my man?"

The words were righteous, and Mo Su was speechless.

The next second, she suddenly approached Su Hunyu's ear and whispered ambiguously, "Then how is his technique on the bed?"

Su Houhou: "..."

"It's fine if you didn't tell me the last time you asked. Are you shy now that you are married?" Mo Sui kept arching her, an impatient little girl, where is the dignity and elegance of being a Nancheng celebrity ?

Su Huhou couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Does your Xiaobai know that you are so look?"

"Of course he knows."

Su Houhou: "..."

"I'm not lustful, can you hook him?"

Su Houhou again: "..."

Think about it too.

Xiao Yebai has hardly come into contact with that person. Every time he meets him, he is the only one to pick up ink at the boarding school. She feels cold, very cold, and very cold!

He grew an ice face with no desires and desires, handsome but repelled thousands of miles away, and Mo Sui was like a passionate little sun, always energetic... It turns out that the sun is more powerful.

"But you just said that Huo Jingshen went back to the UK last night. Didn't you have never been to the bridal chamber?" Mo Only's eyes lit up, "I know what wedding gift I want to give you."

"what?"

"Confidentiality." Mo Sui was mysterious.

"Miss." Zhou Teng trot in from the outside at this time, and greeted the only one in the ink, "Miss Mo."

"Uncle Zhou, I'm already optimistic about it, just this one." Su Hunhou pointed at a white car at random.

Only Mo is not satisfied, "Houhou, you are now the wife of the president of Huo Yuan Real Estate, so you drive a Camry?"

"I think it's pretty good."

She didn't have much idea about money. Although she was not loved since she was a child, Su Yuntang never dared to treat her materially because of Su Xueqin's presence. The living expenses of the two daughters were the same. Besides, the car money was given by Su Xueqin...

"Why do you have to get a BMW?" Mo Zui pointed to the convertible red trot next to him. "This is good. Then we will go for a drive together, Dora the wind!"

"No, just this." Su Houyu asked Zhou Teng, "Uncle Zhou, do you think it's okay?"

"Miss, you like it."

After choosing the car, they called Su Xueqin to report, and the two went straight to the World Trade Center.

Su Houhou returned home this time without any luggage. Although he had already called a friend in Los Angeles to send everything back to China, school will start again in September and the season will change, and he needs to buy some clothes.

The two came to a boutique, Su Hunhou was here to choose clothes, while Mo You only ran to buy gifts.

Soon she ran back again, "Well, your wedding gift."

So fast? Su Houhui took the bag and wanted to open...

"Don't!" Mo You only stubbornly covered the mouth of the bag, "wait until your family Huo comes back."

Su Hun Hun didn't think much, put the bag aside, "I'll try this skirt."

"Great."

**

As soon as Su Houyu walked into the fitting room, he heard the voice of a woman calling from the next room.

She didn't care at first, but the voice was so loud, she didn't care if anyone could hear it.

"How long has it been since I saw someone?"

"Oh, people don't care, they just want you to come over."

"No, you are so close, if you don't come to see them again, they won't leave."

Goose bumps fell all over the place, and Su Hun Hun raised his hand and knocked on the door several times.

The next door is quiet, but soon...

"Well, you come hurry up, and someone will accompany you to the hospital to change your medicine later."

Su Houhou: "..."

After getting dressed, she opened the door and walked out.

The result was a dramatic scene.

The woman who called on the phone next door has come out. She is wearing a yellow skirt exactly like her. The shopping guide is enthusiastically promoting, "Miss, you look really good in this skirt."

Su Houhou stood in front of the mirror, raised his chin, then lifted the hem of the skirt, and made a graceful circle...

The soft chiffon yarn slowly fell back to the ankles, and the girl in the mirror had delicate features, graceful figure, and clear temperament. At a glance, she was not beautiful.

Su Hun Hun was very satisfied, "I also think it looks pretty."

Sure enough, the woman was upset when she heard it, and she furiously directed at the shopping guide lady, "You said, is it that I wear it well or is it she?"

As the saying goes, "The shirt is not terrible, and whoever is ugly is embarrassed."

Both of them are guests, and the shopping guide lady is stubborn, not knowing how to respond.

"Miss Li, you have been filming too much lately, and your face is yellow when you stay up late, and this skirt is also yellow, not suitable for you." Mo's only voice suddenly came.