Mr.CEO's Pampered Wife

Just as Su Nian was about to ask Zheng Haoyu if that was the case, he had already disappeared from the room.

Turns out, last night, Zheng Haoyu, who couldn't bear being kicked off the bed again and didn't want to sleep on the sofa, swept Su Nian into his arms out of desperation. This way he wouldn't worry about being kicked off again. But what he didn't expect was, in a short while, Su Nian suddenly started trembling, either from a nightmare or something else, curling up into Zheng Haoyu's arms like a wounded little animal, and spent the whole night in such a state.

"Three days later, accompany me to a party." After the two finished the breakfast made by Mrs. Zheng Luo Qing, Zheng Haoyu casually stated in the car.

"Alright." Without any hesitation, Su Nian agreed, not even bothering to ask what kind of party it was.

"Hmph, you agreed so readily, Miss Su, are you secretly in love with me?"

"In love with you?" Saying so, she examined Zheng Haoyu from top to bottom, left and right several times, "Rest assured, as a qualified fashion designer, my appreciation standard is also up to par." You don't fit my aesthetic view…

"No matter what, the young master here is the idol of all the women in city B. Go ask which woman in city B doesn't want to climb into the young master's bed."

"Hm, not bad." Thinking that she finally understood how prestigious it was to be Mrs. Zheng, he heard Su Nian carrying on with her response, "This shows that young master Zheng is qualified to be a gigolo. Look at this tender face, thin yet sturdy body... it's like the best cuts of pork belly in the market – no wonder so many women want to drag you into their beds." Saying so, she poked Zheng Haoyu's arm with her finger and nodded as if she was making a serious point.

"So, Miss Su also wants to climb into the bed of the young master." Zheng Haoyu was getting furious, but he didn't lose his temper, there was a murderous aura hidden under his smiling face.

"Well…" Su Nian thought for a moment, "um, I don't like using things others have used." Su Nian didn't back down even when Zheng Haoyu's face darkened.

"You really are not afraid of death."

If I was afraid of death, I would have died countless times. Isn't that right, young master?" Su Nian's eyes flashed as she stared blankly at something.

"Hmph." Zheng Haoyu wondered what was going on in this woman's mind. Isn't a woman supposed to seek her husband's approval?

"Zheng Haoyu, where are we going? This is not the way home."

"Of course, I know this is not the way home. My father asked me to take you to the company."

"To see what?" Su Nian was puzzled, she didn't work at the company, so, why would she need to go?

"Don't you want to tell the company's employees that you are Mrs. Zheng, whom I have legitimately married?" Zheng Haoyu said calmly, his tone was hard to decipher.

"You must have wanted to take Qin Xiaofei and announce to the entire company that she is Mrs. Zheng." The atmosphere in the car suddenly became tense, and neither of them spoke for a while.

"You just need to take me to the company and let me stay for a while. You don't have to announce to the employees that I am your wife." As soon as the words fell, Zheng Haoyu turned his head and gave her a strange look.

"After all, you didn't willingly marry me. Taking someone else's thing is meaningless. I don't care if it's not mine." Su Nian seemed to see his confusion.

Soon, the car stopped at the foot of the Huaxiang Group building. "You get out and go straight into the lobby to wait for me, I'll go park the car." After Su Nian got out of the car, Zheng Haoyu said calmly, leaving to park the car without waiting for Su Nian's response.