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

Her heart quivered. Since when had her love become so humble? She had always pursued what she wanted with tenacity, willing to pay any price. Why was this time different? Why was she willing to let go?


She clenched her fist. If a man's love could not be bought, what was the point in trying to bind him, to restrain him, if he didn't love her?


Seeing that she didn't pay much attention to what Ye Ling just said, Zheng Haoyu finally relaxed. His big hand enveloped Su Nian's small one as he stared at her intently. "Niannian, no, I am yours..."


An abrupt ring from his cellphone interrupted Zheng Haoyu. His eyebrows raised. "Zhou Feng."


If it weren't for something significant, he would have simply come down to them rather than call. Was something wrong with Su Hui, or was there something Zhou Feng didn't want Su Nian to know?


He glanced at Su Nian and smiled apologetically. "Let me answer this call."


Chapter 237: Beautify with a Scalpel_2