My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 556 - : 556, the world is truly degenerating

Chapter 556: 556, the world is truly degenerating

“Baby, would you like to take a bath first?”

“No no no!” Su Wanwan shook her head like a bobblehead toy.

The more she shook her head, the more muddled her mind became, and her little face became redder and redder.

She was clearly showing signs of drunkenness.

Seeing the little girl’s silly appearance, Huo Jingshen couldn’t help but chuckle, “Good girl, take a bath first, and you can continue drinking afterwards.”

She was already drunk anyway.

Sure enough, Su Wanwan tilted her little head as if she was thinking, then raised her hands and hugged him, “Alright then.”

Her little voice after getting drunk was also soft and somewhat spoiled.

“Very good.” Huo Jingshen held her in his arms.

“Husband, you are so nice!” Su Wanwan squinted her phoenix eyes with a smile.

She was so well-behaved.

Huo Jingshen’s mood also lightened significantly.

Indeed, giving the little girl a bit of alcohol was the right choice.

After drinking, she was so well-behaved.

It seems that he could give her more alcohol in the future.

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New Year’s Eve.

“Bang!”

“Bang! Bang!”

“Bang!”

The sound of firecrackers from outside the window echoed from time to time.

Fu Qi hadn’t been able to sleep either.

She had a bit of trouble adapting to new sleeping environments.

Ever since she arrived in Nancheng, she hadn’t been sleeping very well at night.

She switched the place again tonight, and was now in a children’s room.

Although the bed was quite big, she just wasn’t used to it, and the little one’s snoring was quite loud!

Just as she finally fell asleep, the deafening sound of firecrackers from outside the window woke her up again.

Fu Qi had no choice but to get up and close the window further.

She glanced at the time, it was already past midnight.

Back in bed, the sound of firecrackers kept coming in, she tossed and turned for a while, then suddenly needed to use the bathroom.

She wanted to hold it in at first, after all, there was no bathroom in this room, and she would have to go downstairs if she had to, making too much noise could disturb others wouldn’t be good.

After all, she was staying at someone else’s house, Fu Qi wanted to save face.

However…

The need to use the bathroom… the more you try to suppress it, the more unbearable it gets.

After holding it in for about half an hour, finally, Fu Qi couldn’t hold it anymore and got up.

The corridor was lit with a dim light.

Fu Qi, wearing her coat, hurriedly went to the bathroom downstairs.

She felt relaxed all over after using the bathroom.

When she was on her way back upstairs, passing by Huo Jingshen’s bedroom, a strange noise suddenly came out, which frightened her to a stop.

The room door was closed, but…

Possibly because it was late at night, everyone had already gone to bed, the room was extremely quiet.

Abruptly, the sound of firecrackers outside had stopped, and the old house wasn’t very soundproof, so the sound from the room came through clear and direct.

Fu Qi stood there, dumbfounded.

Without exaggeration, it was like a thunderbolt striking her forehead on a clear day, leaving her brain completely blank, unsure what to do and even forgetting to head back to her room.

She listened for as long as the noise lasted.

Until a set of footsteps came from behind her.

Fu Qi even turned around.

And found herself unavoidably looking directly into a pair of cold, dark eyes.

A few seconds later, she seemed to finally come to her senses, rushed to open a door and walk through.

With a “snap”, the corridor returned to its previous quiet state.

Huo Nuanyang stood there, initially somewhat perplexed, until the blush-inducing sound suddenly emerged again.

His usually solemn face showed a hint of fluctuation.

The dark eyes looked towards the door to the children’s room, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Did girls who grew up abroad enjoy eavesdropping on other people’s intimate moments?

The world had truly gone to the dogs!

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On one hand, it was passionate.

On the other hand, at the old Mo Family house located on the other side of the city, things were significantly quieter and more desolate.