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

Zheng Haoyu glared at him, snapping angrily, "Open your eyes, this is the CEO's office! Do you think I'm too poor to pay for your delivery?"


The takeaway delivery boy smirked. This man had such a bad temper, he'll definitely have trouble finding a woman, "Sir, you need to understand. We can't be sure you will not just dart off without paying. Someone has to cover the cost." 


If looks could kill, the delivery boy would have been dead. Haoyu was fuming. That damned woman, why can't she just bring money to the cafeteria? Why make things complicated?


As he was going to pay, he realized that he left his money with Su Nian. He searched the sofa but found not a penny. The realization infuriated him.


"Wait here." Young Master Zheng glared at him, took the lunch he had ordered, and retreated into his office, leaving the delivery boy dumbfounded at the door.


When Su Nian entered the room, Young Master Zheng was eating heartily.


Chapter 64 Your Treasury Has Been Confiscated_2