"Well," Zijun approached him and unbuttoned his shirt one by one with his hands: "However, I bought it with your money, so let's wear this shirt today."

Tong Zhenyu nodded, but he didn't do it himself, he just raised his hand, the meaning was obvious, and asked her to help him wear it.

Zijun rolled his eyes at him: "You're getting more and more airy, be careful that I don't serve you."

Tong Zhenyu just laughed, but when she put the shirt on his shoulders, he raised his hand actively, like a sensible and good baby cooperating with his mother to dress.

"My mother helped me dress like this when I was little," he said, looking down at the woman who was buttoning his shirt, with a smile on his lips.

"I'm not your mother," Zijun quickly argued.

Tong Zhenyu just laughed, lowering his eyes, watching her curled eyelashes flutter gently, her cool fingertips inadvertently touched his chest, and a numbness spread from the skin to the heart.

He couldn't control it for a while, and blurted out: "Have you helped men put on shirts before?"

Zijun helped him fasten the last button and raised his head. He was close at hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, determined to tease him: "Yes!"

He was stunned for a while, not knowing how to react, because he found himself asking the stupidest question.

She has been in love with Lin Chengfei for so many years. Even if she had a relationship with Lin Chengfei, isn't it normal for her to help Lin Chengfei wear clothes?

Seeing him like that, Zijun couldn't help laughing, so he added lightly: "I helped my ex-husband Tong Zhenyu put on his shirt last year."

A word, immediately brought him back to his senses, he reached out and grabbed her who was about to turn around to leave, pulled her into the words with a little force, hugged her waist, and clasped her firmly on his body, bowed his head, his thin lips printed on her lips.

After a hard kiss, he let go of her who was a little panting, and whispered in her ear: "Thank you wife, you left me the first time again."

".." Zi Junmo, she suddenly realized that she had inadvertently given Tong Zhenyu a lot of her first time.

Tong Zhenyu saw her standing there in a daze, reached out and hugged her into his arms, and smiled softly: "Honey, I feel very honored."

...

Tong Zhenyu drove directly to Chunshui'an where Tong's family compound was located.

On Saturday, there is no traffic jam, and you don’t need to cross the urban area to go back to Chunshui’an from Shanghefang, you can just take the express road in the suburbs, so it only takes four to ten minutes to get there.

When entering the gate at Chunshui'an, Zijun was still a little worried, and turned his head to look at Tong Zhenyu who was reaching out to swipe his card: "Your father...will he still be against us?"

Tong Zhenyu seemed to be in a good mood. He glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, the adoptive father is here today, and the foster father will help us both."

Zijun saw the smile on the corner of Tong Zhenyu's mouth and reacted belatedly. It seemed that he was acting a little too enthusiastic, so he quickly turned his head out of the car window, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

Just after reaching a corner, a brown Mercedes-Benz drove by, and sitting on the co-pilot's seat was Xu Ruoxi with a sweet smile on his face.

Xu Ruoxi was looking down at something, lowering her head to chat with Cheng Shaoxiang who was driving, and didn't notice Tong Zhenyu and Zhang Zijun in the car beside her.

But Cheng Shaoxiang saw them, and Tong Zhenyu naturally saw the two people in that car, neither said hello to the other, and the two cars drove away at the fork in front of them.

Zijun couldn't believe it. The love between Tong Zhenyu and Xu Ruoxi had been passed down as a legend by the world, but now when they meet, they don't even say hello, just like strangers.

"The Cheng family has a villa over there in the first phase, north of the first phase," Tong Zhenyu said suddenly, and said something to her lightly.

Phase one?Zijun remembers that there seem to be three phases of Chunshui'an, the first phase is a double project, the second phase is a single house, and the third phase is a townhouse.

And the Tong Family Courtyard is the location of the building king in the second phase!

Chunshui'an is a pure villa community. The first phase and the second phase are one north and one south. I guess it's not easy to visit someone's house specially, and it's not so easy to run into each other in the community.

...

The car finally stopped outside the gate of Tong's family compound. When Zijun opened the door and got out of the car, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, and his heart was raised to his throat because of nervousness.

Tong Zhenyu stretched out his hand, stroked her back lightly, and comforted her with a smile: "Don't be nervous, just treat it as before, we're just going home for the weekend."

That being said, Zijun is still very nervous!

She remembered the confrontation between herself and Tong Tiexin last time, and Tong Tiexin's dislike for her. In short, Tong Tiexin didn't like her getting together with Tong Zhenyu very much.

Tong Tiexin didn't like her, let alone Su Xueqi, who didn't like her in the first place. After all, Su Xueqi was Su Feifei's aunt, and the two of them didn't like her very much before.

"Are you sure, I won't be kicked out later?" Zijun stood at the door worriedly, not daring to lift his foot before stepping in.

"If someone kicked you out just now, Zhenyu probably announced that he would leave the Tong family." A mezzo-soprano came from behind him.

Zijun turned his head and saw Tong Zhenyu's aunt Tong Tiemei walking over.

It's summer, and Tong Tiemei is wearing a cotton and linen printed skirt with a bohemian style. She walked up to Zijun and turned to an off-road vehicle behind her and shouted: "Hurry up and get down? What are you doing so slowly?" ?”

As soon as Tong Tiemei finished speaking, the driver's door of the car was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a strong body came down, and this man was Tong Zhenyu's uncle—Xia Zhijian.

Xia Zhijian met Zijun once on Qixi Festival last year. It was Aunt Tong's birthday, a birthday party held at Xia's seaside villa, and that night, she lost her first child.

Although she only saw him once, she still remembered Xia Zhijian because that night was still fresh in her memory.

Xia Zhijian was wearing a white shirt, and he was standing with Aunt Tong, who was wearing bright red and green. The two of them were very harmonious.

Xia Zhijian looked at Zijun who was standing next to Tong Zhenyu. He met this girl last year and had a pretty good impression. Who knew that such a big thing happened that night, and then he heard that she divorced Zhenyu.

"Aunt, uncle." Tong Zhenyu greeted his uncle and aunt politely.

Zijun was embarrassed to call his uncle and aunt directly. After all, he and Tong Zhenyu were not married, so he nodded with a smile and said hello: "Hi Mr. Xia, Ms. Tong."

"Hehe, why are you still seeing outsiders like this?" Tong Tiemei stepped forward in two steps, took Zijun's hand and said enthusiastically: "I have already said that you and our family Zhenyu are actually the best match. In fact, the two of you met each other last year. There should be no divorce."

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