My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 831 - : 831, men are no good

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Chapter 831: 831, men are no good

“Don’t you think that’s embarrassing enough?” Su Wanwan yelled, “How old are you? Still acting like a child daily. Are you a firecracker that a small thing can set you off? Keep arguing by yourself from now on, I’m not dealing with you anymore!”

Tang Yiwen: “…”

He fell silent.

The store clerk beside them was astonished.

The young girl was so bold to scold that annoying and thick-skinned old man!

Just now, several supervisors couldn’t calm him down, and it almost turned into a police matter…

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**

After such a scene, Su Wanwan felt too embarrassed to continue eating there, but the old man was not pleased.

Plus, the manager apologized profusely and even offered a plate of beef to show their apology…

Forget it.

Su Wanwan had no choice but to continue dining there.

As soon as she sat down, Tang Yiwen asked her, “When exactly is your husband coming back to the country?”

While checking the menu, Su Wanwan selected some dishes, “I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?” Tang Yiwen was ignited instantly, “How can you be his wife? You must keep an eye on a married man! Men are no good! Especially the rich ones, you need to ask clearly about every business trip—what he’s doing, who he’s with, how many days he’s gone, where he stays, and when he will return…”

Su Wanwan looked up at him, “Master, you are also a man.”

“Except for your master I, all other men are no good!”

Su Wanwan: “…”

Alright then.

“Could it be that he knew I was coming to visit and deliberately avoided seeing me?” Tang Yiwen started being petty again.

“Master, you’re overthinking it.” Su Wanwan finally ordered the dishes and pressed the service bell, “By the way, how many days are you planning to stay in Nancheng?”

Somehow, she always felt that Huo Jingshen and Tang Yiwen would clash badly.

Mainly because Tang Yiwen had a terrible temper—starting an argument in a hot pot restaurant; besides, Huo Jingshen had previously disliked Ye Qitian…

Perhaps, it’s a case of like repels like.

So she hadn’t mentioned her master to Huo Jingshen, not expecting the old man to insist on seeing Huo Jingshen as soon as they met yesterday.

How strange.

In that moment, Tang Yiwen looked at her with that odd expression, “What, you want to rush me away? Are you sick of your master?”

“Not at all,” Su Wanwan said exasperatedly, “I’m just curious.”

“Curious about what?”

“Why did you suddenly come to Nancheng? I didn’t hear about you having any friends or relatives here… Could it be that you came specifically to see me?”

She spoke only to dismiss the thought immediately.

Since although Tang Yiwen had always been nice to her, their meeting in Los Angeles and their half-year discipleship, which ended when she switched to racing, had led to minimal contact afterward.

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Even after returning to Nancheng, with more local engagements, she’d lost all contact with him.

If it wasn’t for his sudden appearance in Nancheng, Su Wanwan would have nearly forgotten she had such a “master”…

Indeed, Tang Yiwen said, “No.”

Su Wanwan nodded, she thought so…

The next second.

“I came specifically to see your husband.”

Su Wanwan: “…”

“So you’d better call him and tell him to hurry back to meet me. I will return only after seeing him. If he doesn’t come back soon, I will just stay here indefinitely.”

Su Wanwan was confused, “But sometimes I have to go to school; my finals are starting soon, and I don’t have the time to keep you company, like this afternoon…”

“You don’t need to accompany me or worry about me,” Tang Yiwen had already planned, “You go to school every day, and I’ll just stay at home walking the dog, cleaning the house. I’ve already picked up several takeaway menus from a restaurant outside the community, I will order lunch every day.”

Su Wanwan: “…”

**

After dinner when they got home, the old man hurried Su Wanwan to make the call.

In the study, she checked the time.

It was noon now in the United Kingdom.

Huo Jingshen seemed very busy, having not called her in the last few days—only occasionally sending a message to check in.

Su Wanwan originally didn’t want to disturb him, but since her master had spoken such words, she thought it was better to inform him in advance, also to prepare him, in case they really clashed and fought upon his return…

The call connected, and Su Wanwan got straight to the point, “When exactly are you coming back to Nancheng?”

“Baby, do you miss me?”

Su Wanwan rolled her eyes, “Not me, my master wants to meet you.”

“Your master?”

“Yes, the one I joined at the judo gym in my freshman year…” Su Wanwan briefly explained, concluding, “He arrived in Nancheng yesterday, is staying at our house, and said he wants to meet you before he leaves.”

“I see.” Huo Jingshen wasn’t upset, “It might take me a few more days to return.”

“Then prepare yourself in advance,” Su Wanwan started to caution him, “My master has a very bad temper, he can start a fight with anyone, and when he gets angry, he likes to smash things, oh, and he also hits people, you probably won’t stand a chance against him…”

“Brother!” Suddenly, a woman’s voice came from the phone.

Su Wanwan was startled.

Then she heard Huo Jingshen ask tenderly, “What’s the matter?”

“Brother, I can’t find Wanwan’s dress…”

Su Wanwan: “…”

A dress?

She was dumbfounded.

Then, Huo Jingshen said, “I’ll send you a message once I book the flight, I have to go now, there’s still stuff to handle here.”

Su Wanwan urgently asked, “What are you doing? Who is that woman?”