Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

In the evening, Lu Ruidong went downstairs to the cafeteria to buy food. Zijun couldn't bear it any longer, so he fell asleep holding Shao Meizhen's hand by his mother's hospital bed.

When Lu Ruidong came back with the three meals he bought in the cafeteria, what he saw was Zhang Zijun lying on the bedside and falling asleep exhaustedly.

He smiled wryly. She must be tired. He was here in the afternoon, and she stayed up and stayed with him all the time.

Putting the lunch box on the bedside table, she squatted down slowly, lifted the strands of hair that fell on her cheeks with her fingers, and carefully helped her brush them behind her ears.

Shao Meizhen woke up from her sleep, turned her head, and saw Lu Ruidong squatting beside Zijun, gently helping Zijun comb his hair, she was slightly taken aback, then quietly turned her face away, with a smile already on her face.

My daughter is already a second-hand woman. If a divorced woman can find a man as good as Lu Ruidong, then it is indeed - God's love.

Seeing that Zijun was still awake, Lu Ruidong glanced at the sofa next to him, hesitated a little, and picked her up from the chair.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe he slept so deeply that Zijun didn't wake up when Lu Ruidong picked him up.

Her two delicate eyebrows were tightly knit together, and there was a lingering melancholy between her brows.

Lu Ruidong said that she was gently placed on the simple three-seater sofa, Zijun whispered something in his dream, waved his hand in the air, and then grabbed his clothes, like an extremely insecure child .

Lu Ruidong glanced at Zijun on the sofa, pondered for a while, then lifted her upper body slightly, sat down on one end of the sofa, let her head rest on his lap, put his arms around her, and put her on her body. A faint fragrance hit his nostrils, making him feel a little warm.

She slept deeply, and her breathing gradually stabilized. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he also closed his eyes slightly, breathing mixed with hers.

..

Zijun turned over in his sleep, but felt the discomfort in his neck, opened his eyes, and saw the man's brown shirt and that slender hand.

The light in the room did not know when it dimmed, and the soft light shone down, making it extraordinarily warm.

Zijun rubbed his eyes with his hands, raised his eyes, and saw Lu Ruidong's face with a slight smile.

Realizing that she was awake, he let her go immediately, and said lightly: "Seeing that you are lying flat on the sofa and feeling uncomfortable, go wash your hands quickly, or the meal will be cold before you eat."

Zijun nodded, got up and walked towards the bathroom, but met his mother's smiling eyes, her face flushed instantly, and she quickened her pace to go to the bathroom.

..

When Zhang Tianzhu came over at night, Zijun was sitting on the sofa reading a thick book.

Hearing the movement, Zijun raised his head and was a little surprised to see the person walking in: "Dad, why are you here?"

"I took a rest in the afternoon, and now I am full of energy," Zhang Tianzhe said to his daughter with a smile, "Zijun, you have been busy since last night. Go back to rest tonight, and I will take care of your mother."

"Dad, I'm fine," Zijun said quickly, "You should go back. I'm young and I can stand it."

"What can you stand, look at your complexion," Zhang Tianzhu glanced at Bai Zijun: "It's decided, I'll stay here tonight, you go back and rest."

Just as Zijun was about to speak again, it happened that the door of the ward was knocked at this moment. The sound of knocking on the door was very rhythmic.

"Who is it?" Zhang Tianzhu murmured, and went to open the door, but Xia Lan was standing outside.

Zijun looked up and saw that Xia Lan was wearing the autumn clothes that just went on the market, the light red vest looked extraordinarily beautiful, and she was holding two gift boxes in her hand.

Zijun didn't realize it all at once, but Zhang Tianzhu seemed to see a savior, and immediately welcomed Xia Lan in: "Miss, are you here to find Zijun? Take her out quickly, she stays in this ward." All day and all night.”

Xia Lan smiled, and said softly, "My name is Xia Lan, and I'm Zijun's friend. I'm here to visit my aunt, and I'm looking for Zijun along the way."

"Thank you," Zhang Tianzhu took the gift box from Xia Lan's hand.

"Is auntie feeling better?" Xia Lan walked to the bed, looked at Shao Meizhen who was lying on the bed and asked.

"Well, she's much better now," Zijun handed Xia Lan a bottle of water, "Thank you so much last night."

"You're being polite, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Xia Lan looked at Shao Meizhen who had been closing her eyes on the hospital bed and asked, "Auntie, are you still awake?"

"I woke up during the day, and now I fell asleep again. It shouldn't be a big deal now."

"Since my aunt is asleep, I'll take my leave first." Xia Lan took her bag and got up to leave.

"Zijun, you send Miss Xia downstairs, and then go home to rest, don't come over tonight." Zhang Tianzhu immediately ordered his daughter.

Zijun felt a little helpless, knowing that his father cared about him, so he simply explained a few words, then took his bag and walked out the door with Xia Lan.

"Second brother originally wanted to visit my aunt, but he caught a cold last night, so he was lying in bed during the day and couldn't get up."

"Is Tong Zhenyu sick?" Zijun asked, but he didn't notice the anxiety in his tone.

Xia Lan smiled nonchalantly, "Actually, it doesn't matter what you do, it's obviously winter now, why is he wearing so little clothes?"

So little clothes?Only then did Zijun recall the white shirt and trousers that Tong Zhenyu was wearing last night. It seemed that he was not wearing a coat at that time.

The two went downstairs together, and Zijun remembered that he didn't drive here last night. Tong Zhenyu had given the car keys at that time. He probably asked Sun Xing to help her open the community, but she didn't have the car keys at this time.

"I'm fine, I'll drive you off." Xia Lan seemed to know that she didn't have a car.

"This...isn't it troublesome?" Zijun was most afraid of troublesome people.

"What's the trouble? It's about stepping on the accelerator twice." Xia Lan smiled and helped her open the passenger door: "Get in the car, my car is small, but it's big enough for two people."

Now that the matter has come to this point, it would be a bit hypocritical for Zijun to refuse, so he got into the car.

...

Zijun just took a shower and was drying his hair when a text message came out on his phone.

She froze for a moment, turned off the hair dryer, picked up the phone and pressed it on, but it was a mobile phone number sent from an unfamiliar local.

"Did you fall asleep?"

Zijun didn't have any impression of this number, so he typed two short words: "You are..."

Soon, in less than half a minute, another text message came in: "Xia Lan."

Seeing that it was her, Zijun immediately relaxed his vigilance, and turned back naturally: "You are blowing your hair, are you okay?"

The phone was silent for about 5 minutes. Zijun thought she would not come back, and was about to put away the hair dryer and go back to the room to go to sleep, but the phone vibrated again.

"Second brother is not well. He seems to be seriously ill, and he can't get up in bed."