Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

The corners of Qiao Zixin's angry mouth twitched.

This **** girl is really welcome, and she has a thick skin!

She took a deep breath and told herself, "If you can't bear it, you will make big plans." Although I didn't see Huo Jingshen today, there is another time.

So she almost tremblingly pressed the service bell.

Soon the waiter came over, "You spent a total of 12,885 yuan, may I ask if the lady is credit card, cash, or WeChat Alipay?"

More than 10,000 yuan? !

Qiao Zixin's heart was cut like a knife, and her face had to pretend to be calm, "...I use my credit card."

"OK, just a second."

Just as the waiter left, Su Houhou's cell phone rang.

"What are you doing!"

Not knowing what was said on the other end, Su Hunhou's tone was impatient, "Can you try it yourself? I have to go! I'm still eating, are you annoying!"

"..."

Su Houhui reported the address and then hung up.

Qiao Zixin asked her hurriedly, "What happened to Houhou? Who called?"

"My husband." Su Houhou said much lazily.

Qiao Zixin's eyes lit up, and when the waiter came back with the credit card machine, after she swiped the card, she sat there still.

Su Houhou dug a large scoop of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth, "Aren't you busy?"

"I sent a WeChat message just now. The situation is not serious and I don't need to go there."

Su Houhou: "..."

Is it so dramatic?

"It seems to be raining outside." Qiao Zixin said suddenly.

Su Wanwan looked up.

Really, it was raining outside, and the rain was quite heavy. I wonder if the old man brought an umbrella?

Qiao Zixin was happier in an instant. It was true that even God was helping her.

After eating the ice cream, the two got up and left, and took the elevator downstairs.

Because of the sudden heavy rain, the lobby on the first floor was already crowded with people hiding from the rain.

Qiao Zixin said, "Houhou, if someone comes to pick you up, can you give me a ride by the way?"

"It doesn't seem to go the way?" Su Houhou remembered that his aunt's house was far away on the South Sixth Ring Road.

Qiao Zixin felt that this girl was really rude, so she had to step back and say, "Then send me to the subway station."

"Why don't you just take a taxi?"

Qiao Zixin endured his quick temper and explained, "There are too many people to get a car, and no driver takes orders."

In fact, Su Hunhou didn’t think too much, she just thought that Huo Jingshen, this beast is too turbulent, she always likes to control her, and she also loves to play a yellow accent, in case she quarrels again, let people watch jokes. .

But after all, Qiao Zixin invited her to an expensive dinner that cost more than 10,000 yuan. Forget it, just be a good person and let her take a ride.

Soon, a black screen still stopped on the side of the road.

The door opened, and the tall man got out of the car and held up a black umbrella.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, the lights were on, and the rain was hazy and heavy, but when he walked slowly from the rain curtain, he still attracted the attention of many people, especially the attention and surprise of women.

Qiao Zixin is even more emotional, where is the previous depression?

She stood there, watching the man walking step by step, so handsome and high-spirited.

He pursed his thin and sharp lips, and his facial features were more handsome and profound under the night. The innate coldness and arrogance on his body deeply shocked her heart, just like the brightest crystal lamp, which made her move. Do not open your eyes.

Huo Jingshen walked straight to Su Huhou, raised his hand around her shoulder, turned and left.

"婠婠." Qiao Zixin said hurriedly.

Su Houhou stopped and looked back at her, "Uh, this is my cousin, let's take her to the subway station by the way."

In Qiao Zixin's excited eyes, Huo Jing gave her a faint look, his voice was low and cold, "There is only one umbrella."

"It's okay, Mr. Huo." Qiao Zixin behaved very considerately, "You can take Houhou into the car first."

In this way, Huo Jingshen will come over to pick her up alone with an umbrella later, who knows...

"Then trouble cousin to run over." Huo Jingshen finished speaking, and left with Su Hunhou.

Qiao Zixin stood there, dumbfounded.

what did he say?

Let her run over?

It was raining so hard, she had a perfect haircut, exquisite makeup, and she wore eight-centimeter high heels. It was at least tens of meters away from here to the roadside!

It was just that when the two people got on the car, there really was no sign of getting off the car again... Qiao Zixin gritted her teeth and rushed into the rain when she raised her skirt.

When she finally got in the car, her body was completely wet, water got in her high heels, and her styling hair was sticking to her head wet, really embarrassed!

Huo Jingshen didn't say a word, and quickly moved the car.

Qiao Zixin lowered her head and found that the skirt was tightly attached to her body because of the soaking wet, but it highlighted her proud bust.

Subconsciously, she straightened her chest, then smiled and raised her head, "I'm really sorry, I originally thought of inviting Houhou to eat, but I didn't expect it to rain so suddenly, I would trouble Mr. Huo to send me back. It won't be delayed. Are you guys?"

Huo Jingshen did not speak.

The carriage was silent.

Qiao Zixin was a little embarrassed.

At the Su's house that day, he was obviously very polite, and he was polite to Su Yuntang. Why is he so cold now?

"Hou Hou." She had no choice but to find another topic, "Tomorrow the wedding will begin at twelve o'clock, you remember not to be late."

"Oh." After Su Houhou said, suddenly pointed to the front, "Just stop at that subway entrance."

Qiao Zixin clenched his fingers, wishing to pierce the back of the chair before him.

Can't this dead girl send her home? She is already in the car, is she really going to catch the subway? No EQ at all!

She looked at Huo Jingshen.

The man is driving attentively. From her perspective, his profile is straight and smooth, the fingers holding the steering wheel are distinct, the shape is nice, the shoulders are straight, the back is straight, and the forearms are tight and sexy.

From head to toe, the word "perfect" seems to be written.

But why is such a perfect man being hooked away by Su Hou?

Qiao Zixin was very unbalanced.

Waiting for the car to slowly stop to the side of the road...

She quickly lifted her right hand and flicked her long hair. Unconsciously, she took off the earrings and stuffed it into the seam of the chair behind her.