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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Su Nian awkwardly drew back her hand, checked the expiration date on the bottle, and gave Zheng Haoyu a silly smile, before throwing the medicine bottle into the nearby trash bin.


At the corner of Zheng Haoyu's mouth twitched fiercely, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen if expired cotton wool soaked in alcohol was wiped on his face. But upon seeing Su Nian's innocent face, he didn't have the heart to scold her. Instead, he checked all the medical supplies in her medical kit, leaving only an empty medical box in the end.


Su Nian shrugged helplessly, "I forgot I hadn't used it in a long time."


"Alright, fill your stomach first. That's what matters." Zheng Haoyu wrapped an arm around her shoulder, "We'll have Uncle Zhou prepare a new kit for you later."


The two went downstairs together, Zheng Haoyu sat beside Su Nian, with one hand serving dishes for her and the other holding a large chunk of ice against his face.


Chapter 249 The Family Heirloom_1