Chapter 1 Your wife lacks pocket money

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Su Qingwan froze into a ball, tightly wrapped in a down jacket, the tip of her delicate nose was red from the cold, and she shivered in the heavy snow.

The ground beneath your feet is not yet covered with snow.

She glanced at the luxurious European-style villa in front of her, which was brightly lit, and it was the finely crafted wrought-iron door in front of her that stopped all the luxury.

Su Qingwan's delicate little face was a little purple, Liu Ye's eyebrows were furrowed, and her playful lips were pursed.

In the middle of the night, twelve o'clock sharp.

Su Qingwan finally waited for the noble Rolls-Royce Phantom to slowly drive away, her brows finally relaxed, her hands sighed, and she walked towards the car, stretched out her hands to stop it, and pinched the sweater inside with her fingers.

The car stopped, two lights hit her, sandwiching the fluttering snowflakes, and a sharp gaze swept towards her.

She closed her eyes, ignored the man's gloomy face, swallowed her saliva and mustered up her courage: "Hello Mr. Zou, I am your wife Su Qingwan." Pocket money is needed now. ”

Zou Cheng's eyes were slightly dark, he stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and his cold eyebrows and eyes instantly brought some ruthlessness.

Su Qingwan heard the sound of wheels rubbing on the ground, her face changed in fright, she gritted her teeth desperately, and finally threw herself directly on the Rolls-Royce: "Zou Cheng, you don't bring this!"

Zou Cheng didn't expect that Su Qingwan's height had not changed, his courage swelled, looking at the woman who pounced on him, he slammed on the brakes under his feet, a sharp and piercing friction sound sounded, and his slender fingers on the steering wheel pinched the semicircle tightly.

Su Qingwan let out a sigh of relief, secretly glad in her heart that she had escaped and was not directly killed by the frantic Zou Cheng.

"Su Qingwan, what are you doing squatting at my house in the middle of the night?" Zou Cheng was finally reluctant to get out of the car, his shiny leather shoes stepped on the ground, and there seemed to be a thousand colds in his eyes, wanting to freeze Su Qingwan to death.

Of course, if there is no monitoring around now, he will directly pick up Su Qingwan and make her quickly sigh about life.

Hearing Zou Cheng's question, Su Qing suddenly remembered her intentions, she put her hands to her mouth and sighed, then quickly took out a few photos from her bag and stretched them out in front of Zou Cheng, her big eyes flickered, very clear and flawless: "Mr. Zou, these two beauties, you still know each other, right?"

Looking at the photo in Su Qingwan's hand, Zou Cheng was so angry that he almost crushed his back molars, his eyes burned with rage, he grabbed her arm and threw her directly into the car, and drove the car into the villa.

Inside the car, it was very warm, and Su Qingwan, whose face was red from the cold, looked around the car and moved closer to Zou Cheng: "Mr. Zou, you have the smell of perfume on you." ”

"Shut up!"

The car stopped in the villa, Zou Cheng turned his head coldly and looked at Su Qingwan, Su Qingwan smiled gently and cutely, sat upright, and looked at Zou Cheng.

Zou Cheng took out his wallet and threw a bank card in front of Su Qingwan: "Get out!"

Su Qingwan hurriedly picked up the bank card and put it in her bag: "Password." ”

"Six zeros. After saying coldly, he stretched out his hand.

Su Qingwan looked at the extremely good-looking hand, and pointed to the green onion roots, which probably described such a hand.

Fengshen is handsome, unparalleled in the world, and it is probably the appearance of Zou Cheng.

However, Zou Cheng is a rotten person, a very bad person.

This appearance is also extremely wasteful, and the person does not match the skin.

She threw those photos into Zou Cheng's hand: "Mr. Zou, next time you go out to play with your little sister, pay attention to candid photos." ”

"Apart from you, is there anyone who is so shamelessly secretly filming me?" Zou Cheng sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Su Qingwan shrugged, not denying that it was a shameless act to secretly photograph him, and after smiling at him, she walked out of the car without hesitation and slammed the door shut.

She and Zou Cheng are legally married and have received a marriage certificate. It's not because the family is right, and it's not because the family insists on them getting married. It's because Zou Cheng's ex-girlfriend pestered him to marry him, and she happened to take her household registration book and ID card to the Civil Affairs Bureau to move her household registration.

So, in order to dispel the thoughts of his ex-girlfriend, Zou Cheng directly took her ID card and household registration book and threw them to the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau, pulled herself to take a photo in her shock, and directly applied for a marriage certificate.

After getting married, she thought that Zou Cheng would take responsibility for herself, but she found that Zou Cheng was playing very well and was flying outside. For himself, he has long forgotten about it, and he can't remember who he is for a long time when he appears.

After thinking about it, she guessed that Zou Cheng should be afraid that she would covet him and force his property, so she forgot who she was.

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