Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhang Zijun opened his eyes, he felt something slipping on his body, and it was still in that special position.

She twisted her body, turned around, and glared angrily at the man who was still making trouble on her: "Tong Zhenyu!"

The two of them were not wearing anything, they were naked, and their bodies were still tightly attached to each other.

"Early in the morning, you've been messing around here, did you not wake up from drinking too much last night?" Zhang Zijun pushed him away with a blushing face, and found that his pajamas had all flown onto the bed.

Just as he was about to get up and get out of bed, his arm was grabbed by Tong Zhenyu: "Jun'er, I'm hungry."

Tong Zhenyu's voice was deep and hoarse, and when Zhang Zijun turned his head with a blushing face, he pointed to a certain part of himself: "I'm a little hungry."

"When you're hungry, get up and make breakfast." After Zhang Zijun said this, he threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, then ran into the bathroom naked like that.

Tong Zhenyu smiled, also lifted the quilt and got out of bed, picked up the pajamas on the floor and put them on indiscriminately, and then went barefoot to the bathroom door and knocked on the door.

"I'm taking a shower, you go to the next room to use the bathroom." Zhang Zijun's voice came from the bathroom.

Tong Zhenyu shook his head, turned around and opened the door and walked out. After 2 minutes, he returned to the bathroom door and knocked on the door again: "Zijun, the faucet over there is broken, come out quickly, I need to pee urgently."

He raised his voice suddenly, and there was a banging and banging of things in the bathroom, followed by the door being pulled open.

Because Zijun was in a hurry and forgot to bring his clothes when he ran in, he originally wanted to call Tong Zhenyu to the guest room, so she would come out naked and go to the cloakroom to change, but who knows.

So, running out in a hurry, she could only wrap herself in a bath towel, ran towards the cloakroom, and shouted: "Then go in quickly, I'll wash up later."

However, Tong Zhenyu didn't go to the bathroom, instead he chased her to the cloakroom, directly pressed her against the wardrobe door, held her tender shoulders with both hands, and looked down at her pink cheeks.

"You look good wrapped in a bathrobe," he said in a hoarse voice with a bit of teasing, "especially the two slender white legs."

Zijun's face turned even redder, and he lowered his head, only to realize that he had grabbed the wrong bath towel in a haste, and his body was actually his blue bath towel.

Now, being held against the closet door by him, Zhang Zijun didn't even dare to vent his breath. People say that a man's morning erection is extremely turbulent, and she has experienced his bravery before.

"Today is Friday." Zijun cautiously reminded him that she would have to go to work later, and if the two of them struggled again, she would definitely not be able to get out of bed.

Tong Zhenyu didn't say anything, just stared at her quietly like that, which made Zijun's heart flutter, whether he wanted it or not, it would be good to give a word or an action to express it?

But Tong Zhenyu's behavior made her feel up and down, she couldn't help but get nervous, her hands felt a little hot, she couldn't help but raise her eyes, just in time to bump into his dark and deep eyes.

"Did you have a fever?" Tong Zhenyu looked at her flushed cheeks, his lips curled up, and there was already a bit of a teasing smile in his eyes.

"Ah?" Zijun reacted in a daze, raised his hand to touch his face, and pulled the corner of his mouth slightly: "No."

"Why is your face so red when you don't have a fever?"

As Tong Zhenyu said, he straightened her body and made her face the large dressing mirror in front of her. He put his chin on her shoulder and looked at her in the mirror. His thin lips breathed warmly in her ear: " Isn't that flirty enough?"

burn?Still show?Zijun reacted in a daze, and pushed him away: "Go away, I want to change clothes."

After saying that, he opened the closet door and took out his clothes, but instead of changing in the cloakroom, he walked towards the door, opened the door and said, "I'm going to the guest room to change."

Looking at the back of the hastily fleeing, Tong Zhenyu's mouth curled up, and he shook his head gently, this girl. .

When Tong Zhenyu came out after washing, Zhang Zijun was already making breakfast in the kitchen, the soymilk machine was making soymilk, and she was beating the eggs and stirring them with the egg beater.

"Are you going to steam the cake?" Tong Zhenyu asked standing behind her.

"Where is the time to steam the cake?" Zijun said without raising his head, "I'm going to bake an omelet, so hurry up and take out a carrot and rub it into a fine foam."

"Oh," Tong Zhenyu responded, took a carrot out of the refrigerator, and said jokingly, "I want to give you carrots in bed in the morning and you want to run away. Now I'm fully dressed, but you want to run away?" Eat carrots."

"Tong Zhenyu!" Zhang Zijun put down the eggbeater in his hand and shouted at him with his hands on his hips, "Can you be a little more serious?"

He nodded with a smile, and said solemnly: "Yeah, yes, I can."

Zijun sighed, and went back to add flour to the eggs that had just been stirred, while Tong Zhenyu washed the carrots and rubbed them seriously.

"Tong Zhenyu, it seems that you didn't give me a gift on Valentine's Day yesterday?" She saw the text message from Apple asking her what gift she received on Valentine's Day in the morning, and then she remembered the gift.

"Didn't you send it?" Tong Zhenyu looked at her with a very surprised look.

"No." She nodded very positively, she did not receive any gift from him yesterday.

"But I remember I gave it to you last night." Tong Zhenyu replied solemnly.

"Last night?" Zijun thought carefully and shook his head: "Why? You didn't come back when I went to bed, and I didn't receive any presents at all."

"But then you woke up in the middle of the night, and I gave you a gift." Tong Zhenyu replied with a smile, and gave her an ambiguous look: "I pushed it many times, and every time you were very excited, I asked you if you were comfortable, you explain.."

"Tong Zhenyu!" Zhang Zijun growled furiously, glaring at him angrily with his hands on his hips: "You, bastard!"

The smile on Tong Zhenyu's face deepened, he put her hands down from his waist, and then propped her against the table, staring down at her ambiguously.

"You're going to have a long-day-party-long relationship with this bastard!"

Day - jerk?

Zhang Zijun's face flushed slightly, and he quickly turned around, never daring to ask for a Valentine's Day gift from Tong Zhenyu, a shameless man.

But Tong Zhenyu didn't intend to let her go, and whispered behind her: "If you don't remember the gift from last night, I don't mind giving it to you again now."

"No." Zijun refused without thinking.

"Really?" He asked slightly hurt.

"No!" She replied very simply.

"Okay." He was a little helpless, muttering alone behind him: "Such a good gift, you actually have the heart to refuse."

"." This time, Zhang Zijun was completely speechless.