Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun stood there in a daze, when there was a sound of ding dong ding dong in the room, Zijun thought it was the sound of mountain spring water, he listened carefully, and then he woke up from his dream.

But the sound of ding dong ding dong was still there, and it sounded very regularly.

It's the doorbell, someone is setting the doorbell!

Not fully awake, she got up from the sofa in a daze, and opened the curtains wrapped around her body, but when she got down to the ground, she was caught by the curtain buckle, and then she threw herself forward and almost fell down.

Standing still, he walked towards the doorbell that was still ringing in a daze, walked to the door, put his hand on the door lock, and was about to turn the door lock when he suddenly reacted——

This is not my home, and the people who come here naturally cannot come to find her!

Looking at the loose men's pajamas he was wearing, Zhang Zijun finally woke up completely.

This is Tong Zhenyu's home, and it has nothing to do with her!

So, he turned around immediately, ran upstairs quickly, and slammed on the door of the master bedroom.

"Tong Zhenyu, are you awake? Someone is ringing the doorbell!" Zijun yelled hurriedly.

One minute later, Tong Zhenyu opened the door and came out, still wearing the nightgown from last night.

Seeing her flustered face, she couldn't help laughing, stroked the top of her head with her hand, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't be nervous, the people who come here to see me know me well, it's all right. "

Tong Zhenyu didn't say he was an acquaintance, but when he said that, Zijun panicked even more.

It's okay if it's a stranger, but someone who is familiar with her will probably misunderstand the relationship between her and him even more.

To be on the safe side, she thought——she had better hide it quickly!

Thinking this way, when she saw Tong Zhenyu went downstairs, she didn't think much, and went directly into Tong Zhenyu's room, closed the door, and hid herself in Tong Zhenyu's bedroom.

She hid nervously in Tong Zhenyu's bedroom, smelling the lingering smell of Moutai and the slight smell of tobacco in the room, and these smells mixed together became a unique masculine smell.

Holding my breath, I vaguely heard someone walking and talking in the living room downstairs, and someone was even laughing, as if they were talking about something very happy.

Upstairs and downstairs, although the door was ajar, she still couldn't hear clearly. She stood nervously by the bed, thought for a while and hugged a pillow in her arms to relieve her nervousness.

Bodhisattva bless, those who come here must not follow Tong Zhenyu upstairs, and must not come up to see her here.

When talking about this silently in her heart, Zhang Zijun felt a little funny again. Nothing happened between her and Tong Zhenyu. Last night, one downstairs and one upstairs, they couldn't be more innocent. like.

The people downstairs were talking to Tong Zhenyu, as if they had been talking for a long time.This made her anxious for no reason, and she only hoped that Tong Zhenyu would send that man away quickly so that she could leave quickly.

Just when her patience was about to run out, the door was suddenly pushed open, and she almost jumped up in shock.

Looking up, she realized that the person who walked in was Tong Zhenyu. She immediately patted her chest with her hand and let out a long breath, then gave him a hard look.

"Aren't you tired of standing?"

Seeing her standing there with a big white pillow in her arms, Tong Zhenyu was annoyed and funny, pointed to his huge bed and said: "Just lie on the bed, pull the quilt over and sleep for a while, I will change clothes Go downstairs and come downstairs after I leave with him, I have already called someone to help you fix your car, and it will probably be done in half an hour."

Zijun nodded, and did not go to bed, but still stood by the bed, looked at Tong Zhenyu who was walking towards the cloakroom, and then looked at the messy quilt on his bed, and a pillow that was precariously on the edge of the bed.

She shook her head. This is the room and bed of a man who claims to be a clean freak. He can already be described as a kennel. Who would believe that Tong Ershao's bed is like this?

It's okay to be idle now, and his legs are a little numb when standing, why not help him tidy up this messy bed.

Thinking of this, she immediately put the pillow in her arms on the bed, and then took the precarious pillow at the edge of the bed and put it away. The two pillows were placed side by side, and then she climbed onto the bed again, stretched out her hand to pull the pillow Half of the quilt was dragging on the floor.

When Tong Zhenyu came out of the cloakroom, what he saw was this scene——

Zhang Zijun knelt and crawled on his bed, with a calm expression on his face, pulling his quilt with his hands, the fine fluff could be clearly seen on his unpainted face.Wearing his large men's pajamas, it's a little funny, but it's also extra warm.

She just got up, and she hasn't had time to wash up yet, but she still has that faint smell of magnolia on her body, which is delicate and elegant, but it smells better than any kind of perfume.

His hand that was buttoning the buttons was frozen, looking at Zhang Zijun on the bed, he was lost for a moment.

And the door was pushed open at this moment, and then there was a voice: "Haha, I caught it!"

The face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy suddenly appeared at the door. When he saw Zijun on the bed, he immediately covered his eyes with his hands and shouted, "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything!"

But his hands covering his eyes were wide open, and he was looking into the room, looking like a naughty boy.

Zijun was very frustrated. She was wearing Tong Zhenyu's pajamas and knelt on Tong Zhenyu's bed, but the bed was messy, her hair was also messy, and the pajamas were not wrinkled.

However, at this time, Tong Zhenyu was standing beside the bed, and he was buttoning his shirt with his hands, and the wheat-colored skin was still faintly visible inside.

This scene no longer needs any words, and people can understand at a glance what happened here last night!

"Get off!" Tong Zhenyu yelled at the boy, who was so frightened that he immediately turned around and ran downstairs rolling and crawling.

"Qiao Zixuan, Qiao Zimo's younger brother," Tong Zhenyu looked sideways at the woman on the bed, and explained with some helplessness: "The high school he attended is not far from here, less than three kilometers away. He heard that I was sick, so he came to see me. mine."

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

The so-called people who are unlucky enough to drink cold water will clog their teeth, maybe it's her situation?

"You go to the bathroom to wash up. The clothes were dried by the air conditioner last night. I'll go down and send him away." After Tong Zhenyu said this, he had already walked out the door.

Zijun shook his head, the matter has come to this point, saying anything is superfluous, so he quickly got out of bed, hesitated and went to the bathroom of the master bedroom, only to find that there was a brand new set of washing tools.

And her clothes from yesterday have been neatly folded and placed on the tatami, probably after he dried them with the air conditioner last night and put them here.

After quickly washing up and changing clothes, he came downstairs, the living room was empty, Tong Zhenyu and the little boy named Qiao Zixuan had disappeared, only the pile of curtains on the sofa was still there quietly.