Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"I don't know!" She denied it seriously, but in exchange for Tong Zhenyu's unpredictable and profound smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Zijun stared at him annoyed, "Am I that funny?"

Tong Zhenyu looked down at her, raised his hand to straighten her hair that floated to her forehead: "You are not so funny, but——so pretty."

Zijun also laughed when he heard this, with a hint of sarcasm drawn from the corner of his mouth: "Pretty good? Can you be sure that your Princess Xixi is good looking?"

"You look better than her." He looked serious.

"Hahaha." This time Jun laughed out loud, and the irony on his face became stronger: "It's not that I don't have eyes. I don't know if I am as good-looking as her?"

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder," he read half a line of the poem lightly, and looked at her with a smile: "I think you should have heard of this line."

"Lover?" Zijun was stunned for a moment, then instinctively reached out and touched Tong Zhenyu's forehead: "It's not burning, it's so early in the morning, how can you be talking nonsense?"

"Go, who is talking nonsense?" Tong Zhenyu pulled her hand off his forehead: "I'm telling the truth."

"I'm Zhang Zijun, not your fiancée Xu Ruoxi," Zijun said righteously, "Second Young Master Tong, since you don't have a cold, then your eyesight is malfunctioning, and you can't even tell people apart."

"I know you are Zhang Zijun," he looked at her with a smile, and then casually said, "Xu Ruoxi is not a fiancee either."

"What? Xu Ruoxi is not your fiancée?" Now it was Zijun's turn to be shocked: "How is this possible? Could it be that the unprecedented engagement ceremony you had with her last year was all fake?"

"Last year's engagement ceremony was not fake," Tong Zhenyu admitted truthfully: "However, yesterday's dissolution of the engagement——is also true!"

"Solution...rescission of the engagement?" Zijun was so shocked that he couldn't even speak clearly, and stared at Tong Zhenyu with wide eyes: "You and her are a legend of love, is it—— your legend will end?"

Tong Zhenyu smiled and nodded: "It has been terminated, and it will not be passed on."

"This...why is that?" Zijun really couldn't figure it out, two people who loved each other so much, two people who loved each other so deeply, actually broke up!

"Because——I can't give her sex now." Tong Zhenyu looked down at her.

"Two people who love each other get married and live together for a lifetime, aren't they happy?" Zijun asked in a daze.

"It's sex-blessing, not happiness." Tong Zhenyu explained to her word by word: "Sex, the sex of personalization, the sex of men and women, the sex of sex life, are you clear?"

"Understood, I understand," Zijun nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, trying his best to suppress his want to laugh: "So, the love between you and her is basically maintained by sex?"

".." Tong Zhenyu was speechless. It seems that there has never been anything related to sex between him and Xu Ruoxi, right?

"Okay, you can go now," Zijun yawned, "You have broken off your engagement with your love legend. I wish you to find another legend as soon as possible."

"I'm right here in your bedroom." He smiled ambiguously.

"What do you mean?" She immediately became alert.

"Last night, you said that Xu Ruoxi would not accompany me on the most difficult journey, but you can accompany me," he looked down at her, and said solemnly.

"It's impossible." Zijun firmly denied it.

She did drink two cocktails at the Essence Bar last night, and she might have been a little drunk, but in this case, she shouldn't be able to tell.

"How is it impossible?" Tong Zhenyu raised his hand, and there was a fresh tooth mark on his wrist: "I refused to agree at first, and you just bit me, forcing me to agree, and if you say no, you will not let go."

Zijun opened his eyes wide and stared at the tooth marks on his wrist, which still vaguely disappeared, and the shape really didn't look like he had bitten it on himself.

She frowned slightly, her brain was buzzing, and in a daze, she pieced together the fragments after meeting Tong Zhenyu last night.

Tong Zhenyu took her into the car, sent her upstairs, opened the door for her...

She seemed to bite him in the bathroom who refused to go out, and then, what did she say?

She looked at Tong Zhenyu's wrist, her heart was pounding, she was really not sure if she was drunk last night, did she go crazy with alcohol, and then talked nonsense.

Tong Zhenyu sat quietly on the edge of the bed, with a slight smile on his face, looking at the woman in front of him who had various complexions and was very annoyed.

"Last night..." Zijun closed his eyes slightly and opened them again, quickly organizing sentences in his mind: "I drank wine last night, and I was indeed drunk. People who are drunk tend to talk nonsense, I can’t remember what I should say and what I shouldn’t say, so don’t take it seriously, but I’m really sorry for biting you, I’m sorry, and I will never do such a stupid thing in the future.”

It's hard to say an apology.

Tong Zhenyu raised his eyebrows: "What is talking nonsense? Aren't they all telling the truth after drinking?"

".."|Zijun is speechless, this...When did she utter the truth after drinking?

What's more, what truth can she tell him?

"Then what..." She took a deep breath and said again: "I seldom drink, and it's even rarer to get drunk, so I must have gone crazy after being drunk, and there is absolutely no possibility of telling the truth."

He glanced lightly at her face, got up, walked towards the door of the bedroom, and turned back to look at her when he reached the door, with a faint smile on his face.

"Forget it, if you said you didn't tell the truth, then you didn't tell the truth. I wouldn't bother with you because of your drunken talk."

Zijun was slightly taken aback, for some reason, an inexplicable sense of loss surged up in his heart, then he sighed softly, got up as well, and quickly walked out the door.

Walking out the door, Tong Zhenyu had already come out of the bathroom, looked at her with a comb in hand, and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to comb your hair for you?"

Zijun looked up at him, lashed his eyelashes, "Well, if I said something that shouldn't be said last night, I hope you don't take it too seriously."

Tong Zhenyu's footsteps faltered, and he stood by the dilapidated sofa and looked at her quietly, without making a sound, with an unpredictable and profound expression on his face.

Zijun took a deep breath, looked at him and said again: "No, I still want to thank you for sending me back last night, so now——can you go?"

After saying this, she walked straight towards the bathroom, because she hadn't showered last night, and she felt very uncomfortable as if stuck with paste.

But just as he walked past him, a big hand stretched out and clasped her slender wrist firmly, the scorching heat of the palm sticking to her delicate skin.