Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

I scolded myself secretly in my heart, quickly put away my messy thoughts, and then raised my eyes to look at Tong Zhen who was not far away and said: "Mr. Tong, please open the door, my friend picked me up, right here with you On the street outside the complex."

Tong Zhensheng nodded, but didn't say anything else. He walked to the door and put his finger on the sensor. Five seconds later, there was a click, and the door finally opened.

"Thank you Mr. Tong for your hands last night." Based on the principle of politeness, An Rou walked to the door and thanked him politely, even though she scolded him N times in her heart.

Tong Zhensheng also knew that her words were duplicity, and the corners of his mouth slightly pulled into a mocking smile. Seeing that she was about to go out, he immediately asked, "Do you want to input your fingerprints as well?"

"Ah?" An Rou made a sound before realizing it, and then shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, thank you, Mr. Tong, goodbye!"

goodbye?Tong Zhensheng stood at the door and looked at the woman who ran faster than a rabbit. Does this mean to say goodbye to him?When he is a fool?

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"Dad, didn't you say you won't come back from a business trip? Why are you in the apartment so early in the morning?" Lele puffed up her cheeks and stared at the man on the sofa who was flipping through documents.

He didn't even eat breakfast early in the morning, so Aunt Lin brought him over, bought breakfast outside and brought it with him, thinking that he could have a nice and warm breakfast with An Rou.

Who knows, he didn't see An Rou in the apartment, but he saw his father Tong Zhensheng who couldn't come back from a business trip.

Tong Zhensheng raised his eyes lightly, got up and walked towards the restaurant. Since Lele brought breakfast, he would go downstairs to eat it.

Seeing that Tong Zhensheng had already sat down at the dining table, Lele realized that she was being ignored, so she also came to the dining table: "Dad, where is An An, did you drive her away?"

Tong Zhensheng sat down on the chair by the dining table, looked at his son who was pouting and pouting, took the breakfast that Aunt Lin had prepared, and took a sip of soy milk slowly: "You think I'm so rude people?"

"Even if you didn't drive her away, you probably said something to her to drive her away." Lele accused Tong Zhensheng in a very dissatisfied tone.

"Dad, how can you do this? An An has a very good relationship with me. If you hadn't said something to embarrass her, she would definitely not have left without waiting for me to come. She hasn't had breakfast with me yet." .”

Tong Zhensheng completely ignored Lele's words, and ate breakfast on his own, and his silent attitude, in Lele's view, was an acquiescence.

As a result, Lele became more and more angry, and couldn't help raising her voice by two decibels: "Dad, why did you do this? An'an, why is she in your way?"

Tong Zhensheng didn't even raise his head, and he thought Lele's self-talk was empty, which made Lele completely dissatisfied.

A small face was blushing, and he couldn't help shouting again: "Dad, have I told you that An An is the woman I like? You should understand..."

Tong Zhensheng finally raised his eyes, looking at Lele's face with cold eyes, Lele then subconsciously shrunk his neck, stared at Tong Zhensheng, moved his fingers uneasily with both hands, and lowered his voice.

"Dad, I mean... An An is a good woman, don't have any prejudice against her."

Tong Zhensheng's movements finally stopped, and he raised his eyes to look at his son opposite: "Then what should I do to her?"

"Of course you have to be nice to her. We will be a family after all." Mentioning An Rou, a nice smile appeared on Lele's face immediately.

"Family?" Tong Zhensheng looked at his son with complicated eyes, and asked calmly, "How about a family?"

"A family is people who want to live together." Lele explained naturally: "Dad, don't you see that An An also likes me? I was thinking last night, after a while, I If you have been dating her for a long time, you should confess your love to her, because the time of dating is too short now, and I am afraid that I will scare her when I confess."

"Confession? Huh?" Tong Zhensheng snorted coldly, lowered his head and continued to have breakfast, ignoring his narcissistic son.

"Dad, what do you mean?" Lele immediately shouted unhappy: "My love for An'an is sincere, and I believe that An'an is also sincere to me. I don't expect you to understand our love, but, also Please don't..."

"Love?" Tong Zhensheng rolled his eyes: "You and her are only suitable for cultivating the relationship between mother and child."

"What kind of mother-child relationship, she is not my mother." Lele shrugged and continued: "Although An An is a bit old, it is still suitable to be my mother, but I don't want her to be my mother. I want her to be my wife..."

"What chess piece?" Aunt Lin came out of the kitchen with the freshly ground soybean milk, and asked half-knowledge, "Young master, you didn't say you have a Go class today, and I didn't bring you a chess piece."

Lele didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard Aunt Lin's words, and she almost explained: "Aunt Lin, I'm not talking about Go pieces, I'm talking about..."

"Do you want to have breakfast? If you don't, I'll finish it." Tong Zhensheng said quickly, the chopsticks had reached the last steamed dumpling on the plate.

Lele was just talking and didn't eat anything at all. Now seeing that her favorite steamed dumplings will be gone soon, she didn't care about explaining any more, so she immediately stretched out her chopsticks to the steamed dumplings.

Tong Zhensheng rolled his eyes at him, reached out to take the soy milk that Aunt Lin had just ground and drank it, while Lele stuffed the whole steamed dumpling into his mouth, and then almost swallowed it because he chewed too fast.

"Young master, hurry up and have a drink of soy milk." Aunt Lin was anxious as she watched him gobble it up, and hurried forward to bring the cup of soy milk to Lele's mouth.

Lele quickly drank two mouthfuls of soy milk, puffed up her cheeks and swallowed hard twice, and then swallowed the dumplings that were full in her mouth.

Looking at his son who was flushed from eating dumplings, Tong Zhensheng, who had already finished drinking soy milk, stood up and said lightly, "Have you ever seen your An'an seeing you gobbling like this?"

Lele, who was about to get angry at first, heard An Rou's name, and immediately breathed out, lowered her head and said nothing, but in her heart she regretted the way she wolfed down the dumplings just now.

In fact, he just wanted to finish breakfast quickly, because he was worried that Tong Zhensheng would leave after breakfast, and he still had important things to say.

Tong Zhensheng took his suit jacket and was about to go out. Lele immediately ran to the shoe cabinet to help him take out a pair of leather shoes and put them at his feet, then called out in a low voice, "Dad."

Tong Zhensheng looked down at his son who was hesitant to speak, and said lightly: "Speak if you have something to say, and fart as long as you want!"