Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

In the room, Tong Zhenyu, who was naked to the upper body, was bending over to take off his trousers, and the beautiful six-abdominal muscles on the boxer pants ran into Zijun's sight without warning.

Zijun didn't react for a while, petrified in place by the wind.

And over there, Tong Zhenyu, who took off his trousers, has straightened his waist, broad shoulders, two slender legs, and the black hair on his calves represents his masculinity.

Zijun stood at the door, his hands trembling while holding the wet clothes.

In the next second, she turned her head away calmly and closed the door for him.

Most people go to the bathroom or cloakroom to change clothes, but Tong Zhenyu unexpectedly...

Hey, she remembered, this man is narcissistic, and before the two of them divorced, he would never avoid her to change clothes.

But then they were husband and wife, now...

However, looking back, he probably forgot that a woman like her suddenly appeared in the family.

Clutching the wet clothes in his hand, Zijun felt his heart beating faster, and even the air in the corridor seemed not so smooth.

"Is there something wrong?" The door was pulled open from the inside at this moment, and Tong Zhenyu's deep and hoarse voice sounded above her head.

Zijun turned around and looked up, seeing Tong Zhenyu standing in the door——

He was wearing boxer pants all over his body. He had wheat-colored skin, the muscles on his chest were thickly textured, his shoulders were wide and his hips were narrow, and he definitely had a perfect figure that looked thin and muscular when he dressed and undressed.

Zijun tried not to lower his head, keeping his eyes on his upper body, and pointed to the clothes in his hand: "The blower in the guest room is broken, can you lend me the blower in your room?"

"I just moved in yesterday, and the only hair dryer in the villa." He replied lightly.

"What?" Zijun was taken aback, and stood there staring at the wet clothes in his hands, not knowing what to do for a while.

Could it be that she will go back in his pajamas tonight?

Thinking of going back in his pajamas, and there was still a neutral gear inside, her face turned red for no reason.

"Why is your face so red?" Tong Zhenyu looked down at her: "Are you sick?"

After saying that, Tong Zhenyu raised his hand, about to cover her forehead to check the temperature, and Zijun who came back to his senses immediately took a step back and staggered his hand.

Seeing the naturalness on his face, Zijun was even more embarrassed.

Why is she so confused, it's not good to put the hair dryer after use, and she will put it in the pool casually.

"Then... do you have an air dryer here?" Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu standing there and asked in a murmur.

"No," Tong Zhenyu shook his head, "I just moved in, I only have basic daily necessities, and I haven't had time to buy anything else yet."

"Then... can you lend me your pajamas?"

She gritted her teeth, the matter had come to this point, she had no choice but to drive back in her pajamas.

Fortunately, it was night, and she drove the car directly downstairs, and then went upstairs, no one should see it, but his clothes, just wash them and send them back to Xinghai Famous City.

Tong Zhenyu looked out the window: "It's still raining outside."

"It's okay, I'll just take a shower after I go back. In addition, there is some millet porridge left. You can heat it up and eat it tomorrow morning. I will wash these clothes and send them back to you. Goodbye."

After Zijun finished speaking, he turned around and walked downstairs, his footsteps were so hurried that he just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

only--

She came to the door, opened the door to get into the car, and then - the car couldn't start!

How is this going?She was obviously fine when she drove over, why can't she get angry now?

Zijun tried several times in a row, but the car just couldn't start.

She sighed, had no choice but to turn back again, and then bit the bullet and went upstairs.

Knocked on Tong Zhenyu's bedroom door again, and this time, he was already wrapped in a long bathrobe.

"Why are you back again?" He looked at her suspiciously.

"Tong Ershao...my car...can't start the fire."

Tong Zhenyu frowned slightly, an imperceptible smile flashed across his deep eyes, and he glanced at her: "Really?"

Zijun nodded and looked at him helplessly: "Well... can I trouble you to go down and look for me?"

Tong Zhenyu hesitated, turned around, took a thick coat and walked out.

..

Holding the umbrella in his hand, Zijun watched Tong Zhenyu get into the car, and then he tossed about inside.

After a while, the car door was pushed open, and Tong Zhenyu went downstairs to look at her, shaking his head helplessly: "It's probably out of battery."

"Then... what should I do?" Zijun became dazed. She could drive, but she didn't understand a single thing about various malfunctions.

Tong Zhenyu shook his head: "It needs to be charged with a battery. Of course, there is a charging clip, and it can also charge two cars, but I don't have a charging clip, and it is raining now, and it is useless to have a clip."

Zijun looked at the rain that was still falling. The weather is so bad and it is late at night. Not to mention that she can't get a taxi in this remote suburb, even if she can, she can't go out and take a taxi in men's pajamas. .

The car can't start, what should she do?

"There are guest rooms in my villa. If... ahem...you can stay here for one night."

Zijun felt that this was very inappropriate. After all, they were divorced and now lived in the same villa. If someone saw her, what would they say about her?

Seeing her tangled expression, Tong Zhenyu immediately knew what she was thinking, and asked with a smile: "Could it be—worried about what I will do to you?"

"No, I know you are a gentleman," Zijun hurriedly explained, "I just... feel that this is a bit inappropriate."

The corner of Tong Zhenyu's mouth twitched. He is a gentleman, but she really thinks highly of him!

Perhaps in front of others, he is indeed a gentleman, but in front of her, it is difficult for him to guarantee that he can be a gentleman!

"What's wrong?" He had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you all say that I am a gentleman?"

When Tong Zhenyu said this, he looked at her calmly, which made her seem extraordinarily pretentious.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the guest room," Tong Zhenyu withdrew his eyes, turned and walked into the room.

Zijun stared at the red Touareg in the rain, feeling extremely headache, finally turned around helplessly, followed Tong Zhenyu upstairs.

Back to the previous guest room, Tong Zhenyu opened the door for her in a very gentlemanly way: "It's getting late, go to bed early, I'll ask Sun Xing to get a battery to charge your car tomorrow morning."

Sun Xing brought the battery over?Wouldn't that let people know that she spent the night with him last night?

"Let's get someone from the auto repair shop to come over," Zijun quickly suggested, his indifferent expression concealing his little thoughts.

Tong Zhenyu glanced at her and nodded: "Sure, but the auto repair shop works late, so you probably won't be able to leave until the morning."

".." Zijun didn't know what to say.