My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Although Su Wanwan was tall compared to other girls, due to her small frame and delicate figure, her hands and feet were petite and soft.

When he held them in his hands, they felt like soft buns.

Huo Jingshen chuckled softly. His mature voice carried a hint of indulgence, “What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

Su Wanwan kept silent.

This docile and shy look was what men liked most.

Huo Jingshen was no exception.

Who would have thought that Su Wanwan suddenly pushed him away, reverting back to her fierce demeanor, “You’re not allowed to wear that scarf again!”

“Okay.” Huo Jingshen agreed readily.

Su Wanwan felt slightly more comfortable.

Even though he didn’t accept Chu Jingyi’s scarf directly, Chu Jingyi did buy it with her own hands, making her feel uncomfortable.

Who would have thought that Huo Jingshen added, “Should we burn it?”

Su Wanwan rolled her eyes, “…There’s no need for that.”

She paused and added, “Just give it back to Chu Xiuhuang. After all, it’s worth over nine thousand.”

“So frugal?” Huo Jingshen couldn’t help but chuckle again.

Su Wanwan pursed her lips and let out a sudden “ah”.

Huo Jingshen: “What’s wrong now?”

A young girl really is a young girl.

So restless, always fretful.

Su Wanwan tried to push him away, “Grandma is waiting for us to eat, let’s go downstairs.”

But he held her waist tightly, impossible for her to push away.

Huo Jingshen even tightened his arms, his gaze was electric, his voice even deeper, “I don’t want to eat…”

Su Wanwan’s face was scarlet, “But I’m hungry.”

“I’m hungry too, very hungry.” Huo Jingshen lowered his voice, “You misunderstood me just now. Don’t you think you should apologize?”

Su Wanwan rolled her eyes again.

This guy could always find a hundred reasons to take advantage of her.

Simply impossible to guard against.

“Or, you want to wait until after dinner and go home with me…”

Su Wanwan spoke weakly, “But I have to go back to the dormitory to sleep with Weiyi. She’s afraid to sleep alone.”

“I understand what you mean, sweetheart.” Huo Jingshen smiled slyly. “In order not to delay you from going back to the dormitory to sleep with her, keep me company now.”

Su Wanwan: “…”

Motherf….

Mo Xiaose!

Do you know this is already my second time for you!

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The dining room downstairs.

All the dishes were ready, but Master Huo was not at all happy.

This afternoon, he and Master Chu had a fishing contest and caught several fresh carp. But now, he could only watch and not eat.

After a while, he checked the time and urged his wife, “Go upstairs and see what’s going on with them! They can’t fight all the time! It’s late, so many people are waiting for them. Is it reasonable?”

Madam Huo sighed, “Why you are so hurried? The young couple should talk about their problems. Let’s wait a little longer.”

Master Huo was so hungry he could hardly bear it. He had to use all his inner strength to suppress his stomach from growling. He looked displeased.

Until.

“Gurgle…”

Fu Ziyang: “…”

“See, even the kid is hungry!” Master Huo immediately said.

Fu Ziyang again: “…”

Madam Huo helplessly said, “Fine, you two start eating. I’ll go upstairs and see what’s wrong.”

No sooner had she spoken than the young and old one picked up their chopsticks and dug into the dishes in front of them.

Madam Huo: “…”

Both of them looked as if they had been abused!

…

However, Madam Huo came back downstairs in no time.

Master Huo glanced behind her, his face unhappy, “Where are they?”

But Madam Huo’s smile was almost too big to hold, “Let’s eat first, don’t wait for them.”

Master Huo frowned.

Was the quarrel so fierce?

Even not eating dinner.

Madam Huo sat down, picked a slice of meat with her chopsticks, and said thoughtfully, “We should change Ashen’s bed.”

“Why change bed?”

Madam Huo gave her slow-witted husband a glance, “That old bed was bought when Ashen was in middle school. It’s too small and not very sturdy. Now that he’s married, and he and his wife come back to stay from time to time, how would they sleep on that bed?”