Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun took Tong Zhenyu's car back to Tong's compound. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, he met Wan Mingquan holding Tianyou Cai Xiaoqing and following him. They were walking out of the wooden trestle bridge.

"Cousin, are you going back now?" Tong Zhenyu hurried forward: "God Bless, are you alright?"

Wan Tianyou turned his head, smiled and shook his head at Tong Zhenyu: "I'm fine, just a little red on my back, has my mother rubbed safflower oil on me just now?"

"What about your calf?" Zijun asked nervously, "Didn't you just say it hurts?"

"The calf doesn't hurt so much now." Wan Tianyou showed a sly smile, waved his hands at Zijun and shouted, "Sister Zijun, someday you must teach me how to draw in sand."

"Didn't you always call me the second sister-in-law before?" Cai Xiaoqing stared at her son: "Why did you change your name so soon?"

"It's not at the door of Cheng's house now." Tianyou curled his lips: "I just like to be called elder sister. Sister Zijun sounds nice. How can Second Sister-in-law sound so nice?"

"..." Wan Mingquan and Cai Xiaoqing were speechless.

Cai Xiaoqing put Tianyou into the back row of the car, closed the car door, turned her head to look at Zijun, then looked at Tong Zhenyu and said, "Bring Zijun to my house to play when I have time, Tianyou has always wanted to learn sand painting."

Tong Zhenyu smiled and nodded: "Success, I will call you some other day when I have time, and then I will take Zijun there."

Only then did Cai Xiaoqing open the passenger door to get in the car with satisfaction, and Tianyou stuck her head out of the window and shouted at Zijun: "Sister Zijun, you and the second brother should come early, I will prepare delicious food at home and wait." you."

Zijun nodded with a smile, waved to them with Tong Zhenyu, and then watched their car leave the Tong family compound.

When Wan Mingquan's car turned the corner and was out of sight, Tong Zhenyu took Zijun's hand and said, "Let's go in too."

The two walked into the wooden trestle bridge and came to the yard. As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard Mrs. Tong's laughter coming from the living room. That voice did not conceal their pride and happiness after winning the battle.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Su Xueqi immediately took a bottle of safflower oil and handed it to Zijun.

Zijun was a little flattered, although Tianyou led the wrong way tonight, and later it was because Tianyou was beaten by Mrs. Cheng that the matter became serious, but in general, it was still related to her.

"Aunt Xue," Tong Zhenyu looked at the box of safflower oil in Su Xueqi's hand.

"I heard that Zijun's cheek was beaten by that woman Tang Xiuhui, please wipe it with safflower oil, or it will be blue when you wake up tomorrow morning." Su Xueqi said lightly.

"Thank you, Aunt Xue." Zijun reached out and took the box of safflower oil.

There was no expression on Su Xueqi's face, she just said indifferently: "The room upstairs has been tidied up, you can put the medicine on after you go back to the room and wash your face."

go upstairs?back to the room?Zijun was obviously stunned and didn't react for a while.

Su Xueqi said: "I've asked Aunt Zhang to tidy up the bedroom on the third floor, it's getting late, there's such a mess at night..."

"Aunt Xue, thank you for the safflower oil," Zijun hurriedly interrupted Su Xueqi's words, "It's really getting late, so I should say goodbye."

"Farewell?" Su Xueqi frowned: "You want to go back?"

"Of course I'm going back," Zijun quickly came to his senses, and answered Su Xueqi's question lightly: "Zhenyu and I are just boyfriend and girlfriend now, it's very inappropriate for me to stay in Tong's house."

Su Xueqi was slightly taken aback, and just about to speak again, Zijun had already turned and went to the living room.

"Grandma Tong, Uncle Tong, Aunt Tong, Uncle Xia, then I'll take my leave and go back." Zijun politely greeted the elders present.

"What?" Mrs. Tong stood up, "Zijun, you want to go back so late?"

"It shouldn't take long to drive back," the person who said this was already Tong Zhenyu, and he was still carrying an insulated lunch box in his hand.

"Grandma, this is the Taiwanese stewed pork that Zijun made for you at noon. I forgot it when I was eating tonight. I will ask Aunt Zhang to put it in the refrigerator. It should be reheated at noon tomorrow and you can still eat it."

Wan Shufen glared at her grandson: "I said, why didn't I see Zijun making stewed pork at night, and wondered if your kid ate it on the way here, but I forgot about it .”

"Isn't there a room upstairs?" Tong Tiemei frowned slightly and asked, "Do you have to go back?"

Zijun nodded, "I want to go back."

"Actually, there are quite a lot of guest rooms upstairs." Xia Lan came down the stairs with a smile: "Why don't we share a guest room?"

"No." It was not Zijun but Tong Zhenyu who answered this question. Seeing that Xia Lan was stunned, Tong Zhenyu casually explained: "Zijun didn't bring any clothes."

Since Tong Zhenyu didn't intend to keep Zhang Zijun here overnight, the others naturally couldn't stay any longer, so Mrs. Tong and Tong Tiemei sent Zijun to the yard.

"In the evening, we all discussed it. Since Ms. Xu has helped the kid from the Cheng family get pregnant, you and Zhenyu will also agree to get married next month. Then by the end of the year, Zhenyu's illness will be almost healed. The two of you Just get married, don't you think so?"

Zijun bit the corner of his lower lip, thought for a while, and said, "My father has gone back to his hometown. I have to discuss this matter with my father. After all...my mother passed away not long ago. It seems that it is not suitable for me to be popular. thing."

Mrs. Tong just remembered about Zijun's mother, so she frowned and said, "That's right, southerners are particular, and it seems that it takes at least a year. In this way, no matter whether you and Zhenyu are engaged or married, , have to go next year?"

".." Zi Jun was silent.She thought the old lady might be a little confused. In fact, what southerners pay attention to is not one year, but three years, okay?

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"What did grandma tell you just now?" Tong Zhenyu turned to ask Zijun who opened the car door and came up.

"Oh, she said that she will hold an engagement for us next month, but I said that my mother has just passed away, so it's not suitable for red things..." Zijun said truthfully.

"Well," Tong Zhenyu replied, turned to look at her who was wearing the seat belt, and slowly started the car.

Tong's compound is in the middle of the second phase, the location of Louwang in the center of the lake, a little far from the gate, and Tong Zhenyu's speed is not fast.

Turning around, it happened to be the meeting point of the double fork intersection. There was also a car coming up from the other road. It turned out that Yuanjia Road was narrow, and it was actually Cheng Shaoxiang's car.

The two cars passed by each other, Cheng Shaoxiang stepped on the accelerator a little bit, and rushed directly from Tong Zhenyu's car to the front, perhaps because of a little anxiety, the car body shook.

Zijun looked at the car that had rushed ahead and shook his head, and couldn't help muttering: "Don't you say Miss Xu is pregnant? Young Master Cheng doesn't know how to be gentle."

The corner of Tong Zhenyu's mouth twitched when he heard her words, but he didn't make a sound, but his foot on the gas pedal slowed down a bit..