Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Looking at the tidy bed and the crumpled shirt, she will go out in her clothes tomorrow morning. If she sleeps with her clothes together tonight, she doesn't know what it will be like when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

In the end, she opened the closet and found his T-shirt inside. She hesitated for a long time, but finally shook her head and gave up. How could she wear other people's clothes, especially men's clothes?

Wrinkle the clothes as long as they are, anyway, I will go directly to Liao Xinran's apartment tomorrow morning, thinking about it, she folded her clothes and lay down on the bed again.

Maybe it was because the bed was too soft, or maybe it was because of another change of environment, An Rou, who was already very tired, tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep at all.

Thinking of the embarrassing situation just now, she covered her head with the quilt, and really felt ashamed to face others.

After staying in the air-conditioned room for too long, her throat was dry and she felt a little sore. Only then did she remember that she hadn't had a sip of water since she came here tonight.

There must be water to drink in Tong Zhensheng's house, so she turned over and got up, opened the door and walked out, and unexpectedly found that the headlights were still on in the living room.

Isn't the headlights on in the empty living room a waste of electricity?In the spirit of protecting the environment and saving electricity, An Rou went to turn off the headlights, leaving only a small light yellow chandelier. She didn't forget what Tong Zhensheng said about getting up at night.

Just as she was about to turn around, there was a sound from the floor-to-ceiling windows. She followed the sound and found that Tong Zhensheng had walked in from the balcony outside.

He was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, and he looked very homely. It was probably because he had just smoked on the balcony, and he smelled faintly of tobacco when he approached.

The light from the chandelier is very soft, which also softens his sharp outline a lot.Even if he stood there without saying a word, the innate nobility on his body made it hard to approach.

"I... I'm going to the kitchen to find water." An Rou explained in embarrassment, then turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

As expected, there is a water dispenser in the kitchen, but there is no water coming out of the water dispenser, which makes An Rou instinctively feel a little frustrated, it's really unlucky that she can't even drink her saliva.

"You can use an electric kettle to boil water." A deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, An Rou turned her head and saw that Tong Zhensheng had walked into the kitchen.

An Rou quickly looked away, and quickly opened the cabinet to find the electric kettle, but fortunately, she quickly found it in the second compartment.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, took the electric kettle to fetch water, put it away, took the wire plug, and looked for the socket on the wall, but found that the socket was actually a safety socket.

She tried to insert it with her hands, but the safety baffle on the safety socket couldn't be inserted no matter what, which gave her an incomparable headache. Could it be that she couldn't even drink her saliva?

"You have to insert it hard," Tong Zhensheng suddenly reached out, grabbed the plug together with her hand, and plugged it into the safety socket forcefully.

An Rou felt a heat wrapping her hand so tightly that it almost seemed to crush her hand, and then pressed down hard——

The plug was finally connected to the socket, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, she found that Tong Zhensheng was holding her hand, with no intention of letting go.

She immediately blushed and her tendons swelled, and immediately twitched vigorously, but in the end she didn't twitch, because the painful throbbing sound didn't mean to let go of her hand at all.

Even without a mirror, An Rou could feel her blushing reaching the base of her ears, because she vaguely felt the base of her ears burning.

However, Tong Zhensheng was standing behind her. He should have lowered his head, and the heat of his breath was faintly coming from her neck.

She used a little more force, but she still couldn't break free, and she clearly felt that she also increased a little bit of strength.

He even felt the fingertips of his other hand gently sliding across her neck, and was still rubbing it, which made her instinctively feel ashamed.

Not only turned around, but immediately stared at him with wide eyes, and Tong Zhensheng's face was indifferent, as if he didn't see her anger, and just looked at her quietly.

An Rou reacted belatedly under his intense gaze, and immediately moved her body to the side, trying to distance herself from him.

However, in the next second, his hand had already grabbed her shoulder, and when she felt the pain, she let out a cry, but she was pulled by him and turned around, and her body was pressed against a tall and solid wall of flesh.

The shirt and the cotton t-shirt rubbed against each other and made rustling noises. The clear, masculine breath with the smell of tobacco enveloped her. An Rou's body stiffened instinctively, subconsciously wanting to push him away.

This is wrong, she knows this well, she is a married woman, how can she get involved with a man like Tong Zhensheng?

So, she clenched her lips and struggled vigorously, but no matter how hard she tried, he stood there motionless, his hands were like a pair of pliers tightly clamping her waist, between the two of them It fits tightly with no gaps.

"Let go," An Rou growled in embarrassment, raised her eyes, just in time to meet his lowered eyes, his nose was only a few centimeters away from hers, their breaths were already intertwined.

An Rou was shy, angry and anxious, while Tong Zhensheng's expression was calm, and he looked at her indifferently, as if it was a matter of course for them to hug each other like this.

The sudden change made An Rou feel ashamed and angry. She pushed his chest with the other hand that was not imprisoned by him. The temperature from his body spread to her palm through the fabric of the shirt, giving her some An illusion of being scalded.

She couldn't break free, and her heart became more and more nervous, but she couldn't show the timidity in her heart, she could only try her best to restrain her nervousness, and then met Tong Zhensheng's eyes.

"Mr. Tong, the water is about to boil." An Rou wanted to quickly divert his attention.

But Tong Zhensheng's dark and deep eyes stared at her without blinking, as if he didn't hear her words at all.

An Rou couldn't see through Tong Zhensheng's thoughts at all. At this moment, she only wanted to separate from Tong Zhensheng as soon as possible, otherwise it would be dangerous to continue hugging like this.

"The water is already boiling, Mr. Tong, would you like some tea?" An Rou reminded again, hoping to divert Tong Zhensheng's attention.

But it was useless, Tong Zhensheng still watched her quietly, completely ignoring the tumbling pot of hot water next to her.

An Rou couldn't help becoming anxious, thinking about how to divert his sight and attention, when suddenly Tong Zhensheng lowered his head.

An Rou didn't have time to dodge, so she could only turn her head away hastily, and his thin, slightly cool lips pressed against her cheeks, sticking them firmly, without any adulteration at all.