Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zhang Zijun was lying on the bed, holding a copy of "Analysis of European Modern Architecture" that he had just found in Tong Zhenyu's study.

Professor Bai recommended this book when she was still in college, and she went to the library to look for it, but she was unlucky and never borrowed it once, and it was always borrowed by others.

Looking for a book in Tong Zhenyu's study tonight, I found this book by accident, so I quickly took it down, but instead of staying in the study, I took it back to the bedroom and read it on the bed.

The study room is now Tong Zhenyu's temporary bedroom, and he must have not had a good rest last night. If she was there, how would Tong Zhenyu rest?

Also, why did he have a love phone conversation with Xu Ruoxi?

Architecture is a frozen art, which requires innovation, development, distinctive personality and the ability to stand the test of time.This is what the designers who designed Hethla Kindergarten had to say.

He was savoring this sentence carefully, but Tong Zhenyu opened the door and came in here.

She closed the book and put it aside, straightened the pillows behind her before looking at him and said indifferently: "Bring over the divorce agreement, I'll sign it, and tomorrow Monday, we can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities."

The marriage has come to this point, and it is pointless to persist any longer.

People say you have to work hard, even if you are a junior!

She has worked hard, tried her best, but in the end, it turned out that Lu Ruidong's words were right: some things don't just require hard work!

In this battle to defend her marriage, she lost, completely lost!

When she started this war, she forgot that marriage is a matter between two people, and no one can defend it alone!

Tong Zhenyu stood by the bed, looking at her like that, looking at her carefully, he wanted to find any trace of sadness on her face for losing the child.

No, not at all, her expression was natural and indifferent, her tone was indifferent and alienated, as if everything she said last night did not exist.

If it wasn't for the gauze on the back of her hand, and if she hadn't just gone to the bathroom and saw the bloody tampon in the trash can, he would have doubted whether she had gone to the hospital last night or whether she had a miscarriage occur.

"Get up, let's go to the bathroom," he finally said. Seeing her surprised eyes, he quickly said, "Your hand is wounded, and it's still covered with gauze, so you can't get wet. I'll wipe your body for you."

"No need," she refused without thinking, threw away the book in her hand and said, "Second Master Tong, the light is not good at the moment, you may have misidentified the person, I am not your Princess Xixi, nor am I Cleanliness, even more unclean to the point where you can’t sleep without taking a shower.”

"Besides, from yesterday to today, I'm either in an air-conditioned room or in an air-conditioned car. I haven't even sweated. If I don't take a shower for a day or two, I won't smell bad, right?"

".." Tong Zhenyu was silent, a little unable to follow Zhang Zijun's logic.

And Zhang Zijun didn't need him to answer, and laughed and joked: "What's more, even if I don't take a bath for three or five days, I will stink, and it won't stink to you, right? There is a big living room between the study and the bedroom." What's more, the study room and the bedroom both have doors, no matter how strong the smell is, they can't pass through the door and turn in, right?"

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu shouted in displeasure, watching her speak with a little difficulty, "I'll move back in after you pass the half-month confinement."

She nodded and said lightly: "This is your bedroom, you can move back anytime you want, you don't need to greet me, after all, you are the owner of this house, aren't you?"

Hearing what she said, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her forehead again, but she quickly avoided her.

A trace of disappointment quickly surged in his heart. Zhang Zijun was his wife, but now she wouldn't let him touch her, not even give her a kiss, which gave him the illusion of being rejected by others.

However, thinking that she had just had a miscarriage last night, and thinking about her resistance to him in her heart now, he didn't say anything in the end, but told her softly: "Zijun, then you should go to bed early, and don't read too long." , Xiaoyuezi needs to rest in bed, so that the body will recover faster."

She nodded lightly, she was no longer in the mood to continue talking with him, she pulled down the pillow behind her back, and then slowly lay down to sleep.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, he stretched out his hand to help her pull the air conditioner over and cover it. She joked with a smile: "Second Young Master's gentleman waiter is so considerate and thoughtful, no wonder the confidante outside loves Second Young Master so obsessively." .”

Tong Zhenyu's face immediately turned red to the neck, and he helped her pull the quilt to her armpits, and said softly: "Zijun, take a good rest, let's drink morning tea tomorrow morning."

"Well, thanks," her voice was polite and distant.

Taking her to the restaurant for morning tea must be to discuss the divorce agreement with her, right?

Gentlemen are different. When negotiating a divorce agreement, you have to find a popular place. In fact, she thinks that you can just sign it at home.

Maybe, Tong Zhenyu also made an appointment with a lawyer, she thought about it later, but the lawyer didn't want to come to their house, so she made an appointment at the teahouse.

Seeing her close her eyes slightly, Tong Zhenyu turned around and left. When she reached the door, she turned her head and stared at her deeply. Seeing that she was lying still, she walked out lightly and closed the door behind her.

Zijun waited for him to close the door before opening his eyes again. He sat up again, pulled the pillow back and leaned against his back, took the book just now and continued to read.

Sleeping from noon to night, who slept for seven or eight hours, she really said that she had enough sleep, and she didn't feel tired at all right now.

Besides, she finally found this book that she couldn't borrow even if she wanted to borrow it before. does she.

..

Because she was thinking about going to work, Zijun's biological clock woke her up early in the morning.

She got up, washed and changed clothes as usual and went out. When she opened the door, she saw that Tong Zhenyu was already waiting for her, so she greeted her with a smile: "Second young master, good morning!"

Tong Zhenyu frowned slightly, and said a little bit unhappy: "It's fine for husband and wife to call each other by first name, why call Er Shao so unfamiliar?"

The corner of Zhang Zijun's mouth twitched. She didn't even bother arguing with him about a title, not to mention that he was divorced immediately, and he was not at the same level. It is still unknown whether he will encounter it.

"Let's go, let's go to the stewing soup restaurant for morning tea," Tong Zhenyu saw that she was silent, and didn't say anything, and took the lead to walk out the door.

Zijun followed behind him, quietly changing shoes in front of the shoe cabinet. Even though she knew that the divorce agreement was about to be signed, she didn't even feel any pain in her heart.

She thought, what could be more painful than the moment when the child is separated from the belly?