Trickle of rain

On the night of our wedding, my husband left me in the middle of the journey home. Walking in eight-centimeter high heels and dragging a cumbersome wedding dress, I finally made it back.
But that's not the worst part. The worst was coming home to my husband and a beautiful woman, full of enjoyment as they shared a candlelit dinner.
Su Nian was overcome with rage. You want to pour wine, huh? Alright, I can do that.
However, sorry to disappoint, but the only person I'll be pouring wine on is you.
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Mr.CEO's Pampered Wife

"Didn't we agree to eat together in the canteen at noon? I was waiting for the employees to finish work. Surely, I can't drag you for lunch before work hours, that would leave a bad impression." Su Nian said, wearing her signature Su Family smile.


Haoyu's muscles twitched. As suspected, she was scheming to make him look like a fool again. He should have known she was up to no good.


"I'm not going." Zheng Haoyu grumbled through gritted teeth.


"Well, suit yourself. If you're not going, I am going. Take care of your lunch then." Su Nian chuckled with indifference, paying no heed to Zheng Haoyu's gloomy expressions.


"Be my guest." Haoyu dismissed Su Nian's words nonchalantly. Just because she's here, doesn't mean he had to listen to her arrangements. He had lunch when she wasn't here, didn't he?


Right after twelve, Su Nian swiveled off to the cafeteria. Zheng Haoyu pressed his office telephone, "Wang Lan, get me lunch."


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