Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Chapter 910 910, the Finale 【End】

In the evening, when Huo Jingshen came home, Su Wanwan cut to the chase, "Honey, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow."

"Where are you going?" Huo Jing deeply unbuttoned his shirt, his movements were casual and elegant, his side profile was handsome and smooth, and his whole person had a kind of elegant demeanor.

Looks calm?

Su Wanwan immediately said, "Singapore."

"how long?"

"Half a month."

Huo Jingshen stopped immediately.

Su Houhou coughed and coughed twice, "I can't help it. My job is like this. I have to travel around the country with artists. Going abroad is also a common thing, and this time it is a good practical experience. Sister Chen said, I told After finishing this case, I will be able to start bringing artists on my own, and I will no longer be an assistant, but a real...artist agent."

"So I'm going to Singapore for half a month. Today is the 13th. When you come back, it will be September? Then you start school, and you have to study while working, and prepare your graduation thesis. Well, not bad .”

Su Wanwan: "..."

Huo Jingshen rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Su Huan continued: "..."

So is this angry?

really.

These days, because too many things happened, and after Shi Huan and Chu Xiuhuang's wedding, she started to devote herself to a new job. To be honest, the two of them really got together less and separated more...

So Su Wanwan walked over and knocked on the door of the bathroom.

Seeing that there was no response inside, she stretched out her hand directly.

A twist.

Didn't lock the door?

Cough cough cough.

Su Huan twisted the handle and opened the door.

I thought I would see some indescribable scene, but Huo Jingshen was standing in front of the sink fully clothed.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head and looked over, "What are you doing?"

Su Wanwan walked up to him a little embarrassedly, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Really?" Su Wanwan didn't believe it.

It's clearly an angry look, it's really...

Suddenly there was a mobile phone ringing outside.

Su Wanwan said, "Your phone is ringing."

"En." Huo Jingshen said, then turned and walked out.

Su Wanwan: "..."

Why does it feel weird tonight.

Something is wrong.

She hurriedly followed and walked out.

**

In the bedroom, Huo Jingshen was already sitting on the sofa to answer the phone, "Xihan."

Was it Fu Xihan who called?

Su Wanwan obediently walked aside and stood watching him answer the phone.

Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Huo Jing frowned deeply, then raised his eyes to look at Su Wanwan.

Su Wanwan: "..."

It's about her.

"okay, I get it."

"..."

"I'll ask her opinion."

After hanging up the phone, Su Wanwan immediately asked him, "What's wrong? What happened?"

The expression on Huo Jingshen's face was obviously serious.

next second.

"Dong Yisen passed away."

No matter how many assumptions there were, Su Huhou never thought that such news would come out.

Dong Yisen...

That is her grandfather?

died?

so suddenly?

"What's going on?" Su Wanwan asked, "Did something happen to him? Or..."

Huo Jingshen said slowly, "I told you before that since he discovered that he had a kidney problem, his physical condition has not been very good. He has been undergoing various recuperations and is waiting for a transplant operation. But suddenly a few days ago Infected, and your mother was injured and hospitalized, there is no way to go there in time for a transplant..."

Su Huan nodded.

It turned out to be like this.

"Dong Yisen passed away in the hospital this morning. After receiving the news, Dong Manjiao has already flown back."

Su Huou blinked, "So, is she going to be the heir of ASEAN?"

"uncertain."

Su Wanwan was surprised, "What do you mean?"

"The rise of ASEAN is inseparable from Dong Manjiao's mother's family power, because it involves a branch of the British royal family. This time, Dong Yisen's death will cause a series of troublesome internal strife. Dong Yi The content of Sen's will has been suppressed, it may be the behavior of the royal family, so next, Dong Manjiao must mediate and fight with the royal family."

Su Huan understood.

Recently, she also heard Yan Shunhua briefly talk about the affairs in ASEAN.

Its complexity is similar to those Gongdou dramas I have seen before.

Especially now that the leader of such a large consortium passed away suddenly, leaving behind a huge amount of wealth, internal struggles must be necessary.

No wonder Dongman's delicate injury didn't heal, so she went back suddenly in such a hurry.

"Xihan called just now because they were going back to England to attend the funeral, and asked me if I would take you there with me." Huo Jingshen said again.

Su Wanwan blinked, "So you just because of this..."

Huo Jing asked deeply, "Are you going?"

Su Wanwan thought for a while, "Isn't it necessary? Besides, if I go, will Dong Manjiao think that I'm going to fight for property?"

Huo Jingshen explained, "Originally, I discussed with your mother, and when her injury recovers, I plan to take you to England..."

"It's not necessary." Su Wanwan said, "Didn't you say that he never admitted that he still has a daughter? If that's the case, why should I go there?"

Huo Jing nodded deeply, "Actually, this trip to muddy water is worthless."

Money and power are of course important.

But all of this is not as important as a happy and stable life.

The internal structure of ASEAN is too complicated. If they really want to fight for inheritance, it may cause disaster all over.

Huo Jingshen suddenly reached out and took her little hand.

Su Huan was taken aback.

Huo Jing looked deeply at the white and soft little hand in his palm, and said in a calm tone, "Do you feel regretful?"

"What regret? Is it a pity that he didn't share the inheritance with me?" Su Wanwan said, "Actually, I have never met this grandfather, so whether he has money or not, to be honest, it has nothing to do with me. Moreover……"

Su Huan suddenly stopped.

Huo Jing squeezed her little hand deeply, "What more?"

Su Wanwan curled her lips, "It would be nice if you would give me money, and I can make money myself in the future, as long as I have enough money, it's easy to be too greedy."

"In that case." Huo Jing asked deeply, "Is there enough money these days?"

Su Wanwan was taken aback again, "What do you mean?"

"Every night, my mobile phone will receive your WeChat money transfer message on time..." Huo Jing squinted deeply, "Could it be that there is a little boy outside, and I transfer 50,000 yuan to him every day, huh?"

Su Wanwan was speechless, "What a boy, I'm the only one."

Huo Jingshen who heard this name: "..."

It's this giant baby again!

"I haven't heard anything from her so far. I don't know how she is doing outside. I'm worried that she doesn't have enough money, so I can only transfer money to her, and I don't have any other accounts for her. Wechat still has a daily limit. It's really annoying. ! And the person you are looking for is too useless, why is it so long, and still can't find any clues..."

"Okay." Huo Jingshen let go of his hand and got up directly, "I'm going to take a shower."

I don't want to hear about her girlfriends at all.

Su Wanwan: "..."

**

The next morning, Su Wanwan got on the plane to Singapore.

There were nearly 8 people in the same group, except for the protagonist artist, manager Chen Yu, and Su Wanwan as an assistant, the others were photographers, makeup artists, costume stylists... and so on.

In addition to recording variety shows indoors, there are also outdoor daily tours.

A total of three men and three women were invited to this show, a so-called reality show about travel and love.

Feifei was paired with a young male idol who came back from country H, tall and slender with a bright smile.

Just in mid-August, although the weather in Singapore is not as hot as Nancheng, the high temperature is still high, and the hero and heroine still have to perform a small and fresh love reality show under such weather...

To be honest, Su Wanwan followed her for a few days, and she didn't feel any sweetness about cp at all, she just felt tired.

Weighed in the evening, and my weight dropped by five catties!

But other than that, the job went smoothly, because Feifei was a newcomer, and she didn't have any airs and tempers. Everything was decided by the staff, and they were extremely cooperative.

...

The reality show is halfway through work, which is the day before Su Wanwan's birthday.

After work was over, Chen Yu walked up to him, "Wu Wan, there will be a surprise tonight."

Su Wanwan was taken aback, "Sister Chen?"

"Tomorrow is Xuanze's birthday, tonight the program team decided to ask Feifei to give him a birthday surprise."

Su Wanwan: "..."

It turned out to be the hero's birthday, what a coincidence, it happened to be on the same day as her?

Well, being self-indulgent.

Her birthday is on the same day as Feifei's, she thought...

Chen Yu said, "I have already sent you the process, you can take a look, and remember to keep it secret."

"Okay." Su Huan hurriedly picked up the phone.

Feifei is 20 years old this year, and she is still a sophomore at Nancheng University of the Arts. She has outstanding talent and a lively personality. It is said that the capital behind her is strong. This time, Chen Yu also plans to use this love reality show as a springboard to push her into the entertainment industry.

**

The recording work during the day was already very tiring, and after dinner, Su Wanwan had to go to the scene with other people to set up.

Ballooning, coloring strips, setting up the scene, preparing small gifts, and communicating with the hotel waiters, in short, everything has to be done by yourself.

Although there were boys in the group to help, after all these things were done, Su Wanwan almost collapsed.

Finally it was half past eleven in the evening.

The birthday hero is invited to the terrace.

This is the most beautiful viewing terrace of this hotel, with the cliffs below and the endless night and sea in the distance.

The white-based floor is covered with red and pink rose petals, the railings of the terrace are covered with pink ribbons and heart-shaped balloons, and a violinist in a tuxedo is playing a melodious tune by the dining table.

Under the warm orange light, the evening wind blows from the sea, and the air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine, mixed with the faint scent of roses...

The photographer is framing the scene, and the male and female protagonists sit on both sides of the dining table, talking and smiling face to face.

Chen Yu said in a low voice, "This picture is not bad."

Su Huan nodded.

Handsome men and beautiful women, coupled with the beautiful and dreamy venue layout, must be good.

It just hurt her waist...

Sudden.

There was a "bang".

"Sister Chen." The makeup artist next to her suddenly raised her voice and pointed to the sky, "Did we arrange fireworks?"

"Fireworks?" Chen Yu frowned, "No."

"Then why..."

Su Huan also raised her head following the crowd.

The originally dark night sky suddenly set off fireworks one after another.

And continuously, for a long time, the color is almost pink, reflecting the night sky into a dreamy ocean.

Chen Yu hurriedly called the photographer, "Firework shooting! Hurry up!"

The photographer hastily turned the lens around.

At the same time, the director also shouted into the microphone, "Look at the sky, look at the sky!"

When the two artists at the dining table heard the prompt, they all raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

"Maybe there are some activities nearby." Chen Yu said, "But it adds to the icing on the cake for tonight's activities."

"Yes, yes." The makeup artist hurriedly echoed.

But not for long.

"What's that? A drone?" The makeup artist was startled, "Sister Chen, did you arrange this too? It doesn't seem to be in the process."

"No." Chen Yu looked at the sky.

Two eight-legged drones that look like black spiders hover in the air without knowing when.

Unhurried, non-stop flying around in circles.

Su Huan watched in surprise.

She had memorized all the procedures before, and she did not see any fireworks or drones. Could it be that someone else is also...

There was a "shua".

One of the drones suddenly lowered a huge banner, which was a bit dark because of the night, and there was actually a line of small block letters written on it with a pink highlighter.

Wait until you see what's written on it...

[Happy 21st birthday baby! 】

"Wow!"

"Fireworks plus confession, it's so romantic!"

"Ah, who came up with the idea?"

"It's simply inhumane!"

The surrounding staff couldn't help screaming and discussing, but then followed.

"But Xuanze doesn't seem to be twenty-one years old?"

Only then did everyone react.

That's right, Xuan Ze, the hero of today's event, is already twenty-five years old...

next second.

There was another "swish", and another drone lowered the second banner.

Everyone looked at the banner and chanted in unison, as if rehearsed, "Husband will spend all your birthdays with you in the future!"

Su Wanwan: "!!!"

No, no, no?

can't really be...

"who is this?"

"Husband, whose husband is yours? Ah!"

"Why did you come here to confess?"

"Who the hell is that!"

Where are the surrounding staff still thinking about shooting?

The male and female protagonists were no longer in the mood to perform, and even stood up, looking over here to ask questions.

"What's going on?" The director of the show has come directly from behind, "Which staff member's family member? Whose birthday is it today?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Just when Su Wanwan tremblingly wanted to reach out and surrender, today is her birthday...

"Bang bang bang!"

The fireworks overhead once again bloomed.

Immediately afterwards.

The door on one side opened, and the waiter in uniform, the head waiter of the hotel, came in pushing a dining car, on which was a giant "heart" character composed of red roses.

When we got to the front, the foreman explained, "This dining car was provided by a VIP of our store today. He said that he interrupted the normal filming of the show because he wanted to celebrate the baby's birthday. To express his apology, this time, all your food and lodging will be fully covered. This dining car is also provided for you."

"Which honored guest?"

"Who the hell is so rich and powerful!"

"Not only rich and powerful, but also good at spreading dog food!"

"But I really wonder who it is!"

Chen Yu coughed twice, walked to the director's side and whispered something in a low voice.

The director nodded, and then raised his voice and said, "Since that's the case, today's shooting is almost done, so let's do it."

Then he ordered the post-production next to him, "Remember not to cut the banner of the drone into it, everything else can be used."

"Okay, director."

Here, Chen Yu also said, "Alright, it's past twelve o'clock, call it a day."

Su Wanwan: "..."

She hurried forward to help pack things together.

The scene just now was like an episode, and no one seemed to be able to figure it out except for being curious.

Su Wanwan was even more curious, wasn't she, did someone just want to show off? Express your presence? But he didn't show up?

She wants to call, but right now she can only help with the aftermath.

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

Su Wanwan was tired and sleepy. After reporting to Sister Chen, she went back to the room with the dressmaker.

This time, she shared a room with the dressmaker.

At the door of the room, Su Huan immediately stretched out his hand.

"Wuhou, swipe your card first." The costumer reminded with a smile, "Are you exhausted? Why are people sober?"

Su Houhou coughed twice in embarrassment, and took out the room card.

I brushed it on the door, and when I pushed the door to go in, I was also cautious, observing as I walked.

The costumer was overjoyed, "Wu Hou, what's wrong with you? Where are you guarding against thieves?"

Su Wanwan: "..."

Was she worried that someone might be hiding in the house?

It turns out that she was thinking too much, everything in the room was normal, and there were no outsiders at all.

Su Huan hurriedly said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Okay, then I'll wash it after you take a shower." The costumer started tidying up a pile of clothes.

Su Wanwan went into the bathroom, closed the door, and took out her mobile phone.

Click on WeChat.

Strange, Huo Jingshen didn't send a message?

She dialed the voice call directly.

The phone rang and was connected, and Su Houhou immediately asked, "You did all those things on the balcony just now, right?"

"Does baby like it?" Huo Jingshen didn't deny it.

So Su Wanwan asked, "What about you?"

"What? It's not enough to receive a birthday surprise, you still want my person?"

Su Wanwan: "..."

Stinking rogue!

She snorted twice, "So have you come here?"

I don't believe he can't bear it.

really.

"Here we come." Huo Jingshen said, "The presidential suite at No. 520 opposite you, are you coming now? Or do you sneak over after your roommate falls asleep?"

sneak over?

Su Yu 婠 囧, "Who do you think I am? My husband traveled across the ocean to celebrate my birthday. Isn't it normal for me to go to you?"

Huo Jing smiled deeply, "That's good, come here now."

Listen to this bossy tone.

Su Wanwan suppressed a smile, put down her phone, opened the door and went out.

The costumer turned around when he heard the voice, "Huh? Why didn't you take a shower..."

"Sister Lan Lan, my husband is here, and he's in the opposite room, so...I'm going to accompany him tonight."

The costumer's eyes widened in surprise, "You... your husband?"

"Yeah, actually today is my birthday. I was surprised that he came here specially to celebrate my birthday. So what... I'll go first, bye." After finishing speaking, Su Huhou turned around and rushed out .

The dresser was still holding unfinished clothes in his hand, and he froze there.

It took a long time for her to react.

So, the behavior of the mysterious boss on the balcony just now showing off his wealth and love for local tyrants was all prepared by Su Wanwan's husband?

God...

**

Next door, the Presidential Suite.

Su Wanwan was standing in the corridor, just about to raise her hand to ring the doorbell.

The door of the room opened, and a man's hand with strong bones protruded from the inside.

"what--"

Su Houhou only had time to let out a scream, and the person was already pulled in.

With a bang, the door of the room was slammed again.

Su Wanwan only felt that the soles of his feet were empty, and his whole body had been hugged.

After a second of surprise, she immediately raised her arms around the man's neck, "You scared me to death!"

Huo Jingshen directly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Su Wanwan looked at him with a blushing face, "You..."

Huo Jingshen's eyes were stained with a smile, and he said in a low and gentle voice, "Do you like the ones I prepared just now?"

It's rare for someone to express romance, but Su Wanwan felt a little embarrassed, "Who taught you?"

How to use these Internet celebrity tricks!

Although a bit vulgar...

Huo Jingshen said, "Just ask you, are you happy?"

Su Houhou admitted honestly, "Happy, and this is the happiest birthday I've ever had."

Because since she was a child, she didn't celebrate her birthday very much.

Su Yuntang never cared about her not well-behaved daughter.

Although Su Xueqin would give her birthday presents in advance every year, every birthday seemed to be unhappy.

After she went to boarding school, she seldom stayed at home during the winter and summer vacations, and she was even less interested in celebrating her birthday...

But today, Huo Jingshen actually thought of surprising her, and suddenly flew over from Nancheng to accompany her.

Su Wanwan thought of her going to other places to collect folk songs in April, and it was the same at that time. He suddenly came here to surprise him...

"Well……"

Before I could think about it, my lips were already sealed.

The four lips were tightly pressed together.

At this moment, a mobile phone notification sounded suddenly.

Su Huan immediately opened his eyes and pulled his hand out, "My phone rang."

"Don't look at it." Huo Jingshen insisted on pressing on her body, and with his thin lips, he rubbed back and forth on her delicate neck, hinting in a slightly hoarse voice, "Let's continue."

Su Wanwan said no, "What if the leader asks me for something?"

"What's the matter so late?" Huo Jingshen dismissively said, "Don't worry about it, if you ask me tomorrow, just say you were too tired and fell asleep."

Su Huhou blushed, "Maybe someone wished me a happy birthday?"

Hearing this, Huo Jingshen became even more unhappy, pressed heavily on her body, and stared at her intriguingly, "Why, the blessing of my husband is not enough?"

"Enough, enough!" Su Huan hurriedly pushed his chest, "I'll just take a look, what are you in a hurry for, won't you still have one night to wait?"

Huo Jingshen: "..."

All right.

He turned over and lay flat on the big bed.

Su Huan got up immediately and took out her mobile phone.

next second.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Su Huan let out a continuous scream.

She even threw herself on Huo Jingshen's body, holding his face in both hands, lowered her head, "bajibabababa", and kissed him on the face several times.

Huo Jingshen was flattered, "What's wrong?"

"Husband husband husband!"

Huo Jingshen didn't understand, so, "What's the matter?"

Su Wanwan screamed, "It's the only one! The only one! She finally sent me a message!"

Huo Jingshen: "..."

He sat up.

Sure enough, on Su Wanhou's WeChat phone, Mo Wei's profile picture just sent a WeChat message a minute ago:

[Wu Wan baby, happy birthday! 】

Huo Jingshen: "..."

It's this giant baby again!

Before he could speak, Su Huan had already begun to reply excitedly.

Huo Jing lay there deeply, closed his eyes, "Call me after answering the message."

"Understood." Su Wanwan didn't turn her head.

Huo Jingshen once again: "..."

Sure enough, if you have a girlfriend, you will forget your husband.

but……

What can be done?

The baby I married can only be pampered by myself, and will be pampered forever.

【End of text】

**

The text ends here~

This article was written in October 2018, it was taken off the shelves in May 19, and then re-listed in August 20, which can be described as twists and turns.

When I come back, many readers have run away, and new readers don’t like this kind of sweet articles. In addition, I haven’t written it for a year and a half, so many details and feelings have been lost...

All in all, it's been pretty tough going on.

But I finally finished writing the ending today, from 1.6 million words to the current 2.3 million words, three months, nearly 700,000 words, I don’t even know how I persisted~

I used to think that if the expected manuscript fee was not met, I would not want to write a novel at all, because I had no money, and I wasted my brain cells sitting in front of the computer for more than ten hours every day... It was really not easy!

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