Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Tong Zhenyu's brows moved, his eyes slowly opened, and his dark and deep pupils were slightly narrowed, like a leopard that had just been disturbed and didn't wake up.

"Why did you wake up so early?" His thin lips breathed warmly in her ear.

Zijun pushed him away slightly and sat up, without looking at him, just grabbed the quilt with his hands and pulled it to his chest, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Tong Zhenyu sat up immediately, stretched his long arms around her shoulders, and wrapped him in his arms.

"Let go of me," she growled in a low voice, raising her hand to knock his hand off: "I'm going to get up."

But Tong Zhenyu immediately took his hand up again, hugged her together with the quilt, kissed her on the cheek, smiled and said in a low voice: "Why, you are so angry when you wake up? You were not like this before ?”

"Don't mention the past to me," she roared irritably, "Who is still living in the memory?"

"Okay, let's not talk about the past, let's talk about our future." He had a particularly ambiguous smile on his face.

"There will be no future between us." She replied coldly.

Tong Zhenyu was taken aback for a moment, then looked at her and said, "I thought, last night, you should be as happy as me."

Zijun looked at him in astonishment, how could he tell that she was happy last night?

The smile on his face became more and more ambiguous, and he said in a non-stop way: "You don't know how charming you were last night, especially the look in your eyes, I can't find words to describe it, and your hands are dead He grabbed me tightly, and the sound of calling the bed was so loud that the whole floor could have heard it."

"You..." Zijun was so angry that he stretched out his hand and grabbed the pillow behind him, and then slammed it at Tong Zhenyu: "Let me go!"

The corner of Tong Zhenyu's mouth twitched, let her go?How can it be?

He stretched out his hand and threw her against his pillow, grabbed her and threw it away, then pulled her hard, pulled her directly into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her delicate cheek: "Hey, don't make trouble, let's lie down again." How about a little sleep? I haven't woken up yet."

"You didn't wake up, you continued to sleep, I'm going to get up, let me go quickly." Zijun shouted unbearably.

"I want to hold you to sleep," he said like a child begging for a lollipop, his hands still tightly clasped her waist and refused to let go.

"Tong Zhenyu," Zhang Zijun roared angrily, "Are you finished?"

Tong Zhenyu froze for a moment, the smile on his face froze, he raised his eyes to look at her, but didn't say anything.

Zijun was a little timid when he saw that this man had something in the morning, so he quickly softened his voice: "Let me go, please? I'm going to take a shower."

Tong Zhenyu examined her for a while, and finally let go of her waist silently.

As if being granted amnesty, Zijun jumped out of bed in a hurry, but because of too much movement, his body was so weak that he almost fell to the floor.

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Zijun stayed in the bathroom for a long time, because her whole body was in pain, so she stood under the shower and let the hot water rinse for a long time.

When she came out fully dressed, Tong Zhenyu had already changed into his shirt and trousers, and was sitting on the fabric sofa with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette, looking leisurely.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door, he raised his head, and when he saw her coming out, he still took the initiative to put out the cigarette he had just smoked a third of in the ashtray.

Zijun took Zijun's bag, glanced at him who had already got up, took a deep breath and asked, "Are you leaving now or later?"

Tong Zhenyu had already walked over, Zijun immediately walked towards the door, walked to the door and looked at the room card inserted in the card holder for electricity access, just about to reach for it, Tong Zhenyu behind him had already reached out and took the card away first up.

Zijun opened the door and walked out, just as the guest in the next room also opened the door and came out. It was an uncle in his 50s. When he saw her, he couldn't help laughing twice, and even greeted her: "Miss got up so early. gone?"

Out of politeness, Zijun still nodded his head: "Aren't you so early?"

The smile on the other party's face was particularly ambiguous: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I couldn't sleep in the morning. Miss, you are in good health. You were so tired last night and you got up so early this morning."

so tired?Zijun's face immediately flushed from embarrassment.

The other party saw Tong Zhenyu behind her, looked him up and down and chirped twice: "Young people have good energy, unlike my old man, once a week is enough, young people did it four or five times last night? "

Zijun's face immediately turned red to the neck, and he wished he could find a place to hide himself, but the man behind him shamelessly replied, "Five times."

"Hehe, my face is just a little pale after so many times, so energetic," the old man praised Tong Zhenyu, then glanced at Zijun and said with a smile: "But your wife's health is also good, her screaming last night ..What...it's really ecstasy."

Zijun quickly walked towards the elevator, her cheeks, which had already been so red up to the neck, were burning hot, even if she didn't look in the mirror, she would know how red her own face was.

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When checking out at the front desk on the first floor, the embarrassment encountered was not less than that of the uncle who just met upstairs.

Tong Zhenyu handed over the room card and deposit slip, and the front desk clerk shouted on the walkie-talkie: "Check out of room 1119, check the room quickly."

Five minutes later, the voice of customer service on the 5th floor rang through the intercom: "The desk lamp is broken, the cover of the sofa has been scratched and broken, and the hooks of the floor-to-ceiling curtains have been pulled halfway, and more."

"Sir, the total compensation you need to pay is 156 yuan. Is it cash or credit card?" The waiter had a formulaic smile on his face.

When Tong Zhenyu took out his wallet to pay, Zijun quickly turned around and left. As soon as he reached the hotel entrance, he was immediately surrounded by a group of paparazzi, with long guns and short cannons stretched out in front of her.

"Miss Zhang, did you live in the same room as your ex-husband Mr. Tong Zhenyu last night?"

"Miss Zhang, there were rumors that Mr. Tong Zhenyu was impotent, and even Ms. Xu Ruoxi, who was deeply in love with him, broke up with him because of this. You are his ex-wife, and you have the most say on whether he is impotent. May I ask Second Young Master Tong? Isn’t it true impotence?”

Journalists shoved each other, trying to get their microphones to Zhang Zijun

Zijun had already been frightened stupid by the reporters who suddenly ran out, how could he answer these people's questions?Standing in the circle surrounded by reporters, there was no reaction for a while.

"I heard that Mr. Tong Zhenyu asked you to marry because you looked like Ms. Xu Ruoxi. After Xu Ruoxi woke up, Tong Zhenyu immediately divorced you and ran to Xu Ruoxi. Now, because of impotence, Tong Zhenyu broke the engagement with Miss Xu but came to you again. For Tong Zhenyu like this What do you think of Miss Zhang's behavior?"