Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Therefore, under Tong Zhenyu's persuasion, Zhang Zijun finally nodded and agreed to the wedding held together with the children's hundred-day banquet.

Tong Zhenyu's lips rubbed against hers, making a gesture to knock open her pearls, but Zhang Zijun hurriedly pushed her away with his hands, and said coquettishly, "I haven't washed it yet."

"It's okay, I don't hate it,"

His thin lips were quickly covered, and the fresh toothpaste after washing was mixed with his unique smell, making her intoxicated involuntarily, her slender arms shook in the air, and finally failed to find a support point, and then it was natural fell on his shoulders.

After a delicate and profound kiss, both of them were a little breathless, and it took a lot of effort to pull each other's lips away from their own lips.

Resisting the urge to exercise in the morning, he raised his hand to brush her hair, and then pulled her under the quilt with his hand.

"Why don't you go to sleep again, I let the photographer postpone it for an hour." He asked softly.

"No, I'll get up and coax the child for a while." After saying that, she made a gesture to get up, but he stopped her with his hand.

"Yunxi and Yunfeng are still young, and they don't recognize anyone now. Anyone can take them with them, and most of them go to bed after eating and drinking. Such young children don't exercise much. Aunt Luo and I will do. Get some sleep."

"I've already slept, so I can't wait for them to come and I won't wake up? Besides, I have to get up and eat something, otherwise I won't have the strength to take pictures."

Zhang Zijun struggled to get up, but when he lowered his head, he immediately saw the deep and shallow temptation on his collarbone, and immediately glared at Tong Zhenyu: "Look, what should I do? I won't be able to wear a tube top wedding dress later."

"Then don't wear a tube top, didn't you say you should wear a Tang suit?" Tong Zhenyu said with a smile: "The Tang suit is so tightly wrapped that you don't even need to show your neck."

"Besides, you are beautiful, you look good in anything you wear, but in fact, you look better without wearing..."

"Tong Zhenyu no!" She shouted angrily, grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it at him: "You look better without wearing it!"

"That's natural!" He smiled cheekily: "Thank you wife for the compliment!"

"You..." Zhang Zijun glared at him, immediately jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom: "I'll wash up quickly, and then go to see the wedding dress I'm going to wear today, I still like Chinese style. "

"Chinese and Western styles are all prepared, don't worry, you can take a bath in it, I'll go down to coax Yunxi and Yunfeng first, you slowly soak yourself fragrant..."

........

Zhang Zijun really didn't come out after soaking in the bathroom for half an hour. When she went downstairs, there was only her breakfast on the dining table.

Zhang Zijun called his father Zhang Tianzhu after dinner. After all, holding a wedding is such a big event, and he still needs to talk to his father no matter what.

"Zijun, I won't be here for your wedding and children's hundred-day banquet with Zhenyu. First, I don't have time, and the school can't ask for leave. Second, the passport and visa are not processed so quickly, so my father can only do it in a distant place." Bincheng blesses you."

"Also, Zijun, dress up nicely, and take more good-looking photos to send back to Dad, so that Dad can see how beautiful my Zijun looks in the wedding dress."

Zhang Tianzhu's joyful voice came from his mobile phone, and he was also very happy to know that Zhang Zijun and Tong Zhenyu were going to hold a wedding. He heard that there was no rain in Britain for the past two days, and there was still sunshine. The weather is good, so I am happy for them.

Zhang Tianzhu doesn't have too many big wishes now, his only daughter is married so well, and his son-in-law treats his daughter so well, so he doesn't worry about Zijun's happiness.

It is more important for his daughter to be happy than for him to be happy again. Now, both he and his daughter have found happiness in life, which is a good thing.

In one's life, one does not have too high aspirations, and only wants to live an ordinary life. He feels that this is enough to be happy and satisfied.

"Okay, I get it, Dad, don't worry, your daughter and I are not that bad, you and Mom are both outstanding, so naturally I won't be that bad either." Zhang Zijun said mischievously.

"Come on, don't be smug, hurry up and choose your wedding dress, Dad is waiting for the good news of your happiness, you don't have to worry about my side, go about your own..."

After finishing the phone call, Zhang Zijun slowly put down the phone, a faint smile couldn't be restrained on his pretty face, happiness seemed to be radiant under the sunshine...

Everything is over, and everything is getting better. She and her father have now found their destination and the other half of their lives.

How wonderful would it be if mother could see her wearing a wedding dress?

"Zijun, what are you thinking?"

A man's deep and gentle voice suddenly came from behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw Tong Zhenyu holding Xiao Yunxi in his hands, staring at her with gentle eyes——

Almost instantly, many pictures of him suddenly appeared in my mind——

He is calm and calm in the company, he is constantly running on the football field, he wears a mask on social occasions, he is leisurely in his spare time, and he is warm at home now...

"What's the matter?" Tong Zhenyu raised his head, just in time to meet her clear starry eyes, he was slightly taken aback, and a doting gleam instantly appeared in his eyes.

"Something on your mind? Huh?"

"Tong Zhenyu?" Zhang Zijun suddenly called her in a low voice.

"Tell me something?" He pretended to be listening attentively, his eyes still on her face.

"No," she shook her head shyly, "I just want to call your name suddenly."

"Oh. I suddenly feel that my name is easy to pronounce?" He smiled and raised a hand to gently brush the wisp of headache on her forehead behind her ear, and then said softly.

"Actually, I think your name is easier to pronounce, Zijun, what a beautiful name!"

"Is there?" She became more and more embarrassed. This was the first time she heard him say that her name was beautiful. Before, many people said that her name was like a boy's name.

"Of course there is?" He replied solemnly.

"Then before you met me, did you think whose name was the most beautiful?" She suddenly asked meaningfully.

"No," he replied solemnly: "Some names sound beautiful, but they are very common, and they are not at the same level as your high-end and elegant name."

"..." Zhang Zijun was completely speechless by her flattery. I don't know what to say about this man.

However, it seems that this is also the answer she hopes for. You can't say that you want him to say who he thought was the most beautiful name, right?

At this moment, Luo Sufang walked in from the courtyard with Yunfeng in his arms: "Second Young Master, Young Madam, the makeup artist is here, and I want you to go to the courtyard."