Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

If Tong Zhenyu didn't deliver medicine to Xu Ruoxi tonight, maybe Xu Ruoxi's voice would no longer be able to speak tomorrow morning, and she really couldn't bear the consequences.

Therefore, what she can do now is to drive the car away silently, not expressing any opinion on Tong Zhenyu's behavior, and not even asking him how to get there without a car.

Tong Zhenyu looked at the car that gradually entered the traffic flow and disappeared into the night, and felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. In fact, he always felt very difficult at this time.

After thinking about it, he finally picked up his mobile phone and called his assistant Sun Xing. There were some things that he didn't want to do by himself.

After returning home, Zijun first called his mother who was hospitalized, and was relieved to learn that her condition was stable and that she had a special caretaker to look after her.

Of course, her mother also told her on the phone, saying that since she decided not to divorce Tong Zhenyu, she still had to find a way to live a good life and let Tong Zhenyu slowly turn her mind to her and so on.

My mother is a kindergarten teacher, and any teacher can give examples to explain the problem, so on the phone, Shao Meizhen gave her a lot of examples, how so-and-so's husband had a mistress outside, how to keep her marriage and drive away the mistress.

I hung up the phone after chatting with my mother for about [-] minutes, and the phone became a little hot.

Throwing away the phone and taking a shower, she planned to rest early, but when she came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she saw Tong Zhenyu opening the door and coming in.

Zijun stood there immediately, didn't he deliver medicine to Xu Ruoxi?How long has it been since you came back?The helicopter he drove?

"I didn't go." Tong Zhenyu said lightly, and after he finished speaking, he was also taken aback for a moment. Was he——explaining to Zhang Zijun?

Zijun nodded, turned around to get a hair dryer, and was going to the balcony to dry her hair. She hadn't slept enough at Zhang's house in the afternoon, and now she just wanted to dry her hair early to supplement sleep.

But I don't know what's going on, the hair dryer is not strong tonight, there is no hot air, all the air blows out is cold air, it took her a long time to dry her hair.

When she returned to the bedroom again, she found Tong Zhenyu lying on the bed with long legs and long hands. His sleeping appearance was really unflattering, and he occupied most of the bed with big thorns.

She smiled wryly. This was Tong Zhenyu's bed in Tong Zhenyu's house. He wanted to sleep in the master bedroom tonight, so she naturally had no right to drive him away.

Therefore, the one who was going to leave could only be herself, so she reached for her own pillow on the bed, and was going to sleep on the bed in the study.

However, as soon as her hand grabbed the pillow, Tong Zhenyu, who was lying on a big thorn, turned over and his head fell directly on her pillow. She tried to pull it, but it couldn't be pulled, his head was really heavy.

Zijun was a little annoyed, and couldn't help pushing him with his hands: "Tong Zhenyu, you are pressing my pillow, go to sleep quickly, I want to get the pillow."

It's a pity that his head didn't move, what moved was his hand, grabbed her hand that was pulling the pillow, and with a little force, directly pulled her from under the bed to the bed, and moved her body slightly to the side, giving her Made room.

"Hey," Zijun was imprisoned in his arms, and couldn't help growling in annoyance: "Tong Zhenyu, let go, I'm not Xu Ruoxi..."

"I know," his voice muffled in her ears, his arms just wrapped around her struggling body, his thin lips exhaled hot breath in her ears: "Zijun, I know You are my wife Zhang Zijun."

"It's your wife who is going to kick out the door," Zijun corrected him righteously, pushing away the disturbing hands on her chest and waist with his hands, and growled angrily: "Tong Zhenyu, let go!" !"

"Don't let go!" His voice was deep and powerful, and he hugged her arms even harder: "Zijun, you are the one who said no to divorce. Since we don't want to divorce, we are husband and wife. Since we are going to be husband and wife for the rest of our lives, is it possible that you don't want to be with her?" I live a good life? Want to divorce me?"

Zhang Zijun, who was trying to break Tong Zhenyu's hand, stopped instinctively, and his heart skipped a beat. What is she doing?Push Tong Zhenyu toward Xu Ruoxi?

He finally came back, finally took the initiative to move back to the bedroom, and finally told her to live a good life, isn't this what she said she expected?

My mother called her at night and told her that since she didn't want a divorce, she should get along well with Tong Zhenyu, and she must understand that the long flow of water makes love for a long time, and there is a reason why a stone will be hot for a day.

So, now, Tong Zhenyu has taken the initiative to come back to her and climbed onto her bed. Does this give her a chance to have a long-lasting love?

Zhang Zijun wasn't struggling, he let him hug her behind him, let his chest stick to his back, but his legs hurt a little bit from being clamped by his [-]'s.

She shrank her legs instinctively, because she didn't want him to press her back, but he mistakenly thought that she still wanted to break free and escape, so he pressed her tighter and heavier.

"Don't move around anymore," he bit his thin lips tightly next to her earlobe, "If you want to move around again, don't blame me for not caring about your confinement, and the consequences of wiping your gun and misfiring. conceited."

Being threatened by him, Zijun really didn't dare to move, especially when his back was held against by a stick as hot as fire and as hard as iron. She was really worried that he would accidentally shoot his gun, and finally nestled obediently in his lap. Boss closed his eyes.

When she woke up the next day, it was already noon, and she didn't even remember how she fell asleep last night, let alone when Tong Zhenyu got up and left.

On Saturday, instead of going to work, she ate the breakfast Tong Zhenyu left for her, and was about to go to the hospital to see her mother.Unexpectedly, Apple's call came.

"Gentleman, where are you now?" Apple's voice came loudly.

"I'm at home," Zijun replied naturally, "I just finished breakfast, what's wrong? Is there a happy event? Has your wedding dress arrived?"

Apple is getting married, she is pregnant, so the wedding dress needs to be customized, so Zijun asked jokingly.

"Yeah, you are so good, you guessed it right away." Apple shouted excitedly over the phone: "Gentleman, hurry up and pick me up, I'm going to try on a wedding dress."

"Why me again?" Zijun asked sullenly, "Where's your pear? Why doesn't he, the groom, accompany you, the pregnant bride?"

"My Lizi wants to make money to buy us a small third house," Apple shouted dissatisfied on the phone: "Do you think everyone is like you, you can marry a wealthy family and live in a big villa?"

".." Zijun was speechless, the wealthy family she married was not as good as an ordinary family?

"Also, you have to be my bridesmaid, so naturally you have to come and try on your bridesmaid dress.

"Okay then, you send the address to my phone, and I'll drive over here now." After saying this, Zijun got up, picked up his bag, and walked out the door.