Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

After taking a shower, Tong Zhenyu went upstairs, while Zijun turned around and went into the bathroom. Then, he found that his bath towel was wet, and it was still warm to the touch.

She bought this bath towel at a nearby shopping mall after she got off the train, and she took it back and hung it in the bathroom before she had time to use it.

She turned her head and looked at the sink. Sure enough, the new toothpaste she bought had been taken apart, and the new toothbrush had also been taken apart. Moreover, the toothbrush was still wet, and there was a pressed fingerprint on the outside of the toothpaste.

Zijun rubbed her twitching temples with her hands, Tong Zhenyu used up all her toiletries.

She was very angry, turned around and walked out the door, but she stepped on something soft under her feet, bent down to pick it up and looked at the light, it turned out to be a pair of men's boxer pants that had been soaked in water.

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Tong Zhenyu was wiping his freshly washed hair with a dry towel, when there was a knock on the door, he shouted without turning his head: "Come in."

Zijun opened the door with a toothbrush in his hand and walked in. Tong Zhenyu, who was wiping his hair, stopped involuntarily with an angry look on his face.

"How can you use my toothbrush?" Zijun's tone was obviously not good, because she had already used this toothbrush after lunch.

Didn't Tong Zhenyu claim to be a clean freak?How did he forget his cleanliness when he used her toothbrush?

Zijun's questioning tone was very bad, and her cheeks were flushed. She was worried that the grandma downstairs would hear her, so she didn't dare to raise her questioning voice too loudly.

Tong Zhenyu looked at the toothbrush she was holding in her hand, and then at her flushed face, and felt a little funny: "What's the matter? There are only two toothbrushes in the bathroom. If I don't use yours, why not use your grandma?" of?"

"You..." Zijun was speechless angrily, "Don't you know that toothbrushes can't be shared? And I used this toothbrush at noon. When you use it, don't you feel... disgusting?"

"How can you find it disgusting?" Tong Zhenyu looked at her with some surprise: "It's not disgusting to kiss you mouth to mouth, let alone just use a toothbrush? Besides, this is also a way of indirect kissing, isn't it? "

".." Zijun was left speechless by his thick skin, so he took his toothbrush and turned around and went downstairs.

"Zijun, what's the matter? You look unhappy?" Zijun went downstairs and ran into grandma who had just picked a handful of vegetables from the field, and asked her when he saw her.

"No, I just went upstairs to get my toothbrush." ​​Zijun shook the toothbrush in front of grandma, and forgot to take it out of his bag at noon.

Grandma glanced at the toothbrush in her hand, then looked at the bathroom, and then asked in a low voice: "Well, can Xiao Tong's clothes be washed in the washing machine? He bought us a fully automatic washing machine this afternoon. "

Grandma's house used to have a washing machine, but it was semi-automatic. Every time I finished washing, I had to turn on the water, and after washing, I had to take it to the dehydration area next to it for dehydration. In short, it was all kinds of troubles.

"Grandma, he doesn't need a washing machine to wash his clothes. He will do it himself when he is free tomorrow." Zijun said quickly.

"He washes himself?" Grandma frowned and looked at Zijun: "You are such an adult, don't you need to help him wash?"

"..." Zijun Mo, suddenly didn't know what to say, women are not born to help men wash clothes.

"Is there a small shop in your village?" Tong Zhenyu came down from upstairs: "I'm going to buy a lighter, but when I was about to smoke, I found that the lighter was out of gas."

Grandma smiled and took the words: "There is a small shop at the entrance of the village, Zijun, there is no soy sauce at home, you can accompany Xiaotong to the entrance of the village, and buy a bottle of soy sauce on the way back."

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After walking out of the courtyard gate, Zijun quickened his pace and walked forward. Tong Zhenyu walked up in two steps, grabbed her hand and held it tightly in his palm, and then walked forward with her.

"There's someone on the road," Zijun struggled hard, trying to break free from his big hand.

"What's wrong with someone?" Tong Zhenyu looked indifferent: "Could it be that I've embarrassed you?"

"No... I mean..."

Before Zijun finished speaking, a surprised voice came from the side of the road ahead: "Xiaojun, is that you? Are you really back?"

Zijun looked up and saw a dark-skinned young boy smiling at her, showing two rows of neat white teeth. His simple and honest expression looked like Xu Sanduo's.

She tried her best to think back, and then remembered that it was Liu Jianping, her childhood playmate. When she was in elementary school and junior high school, she often came to play at her grandmother's house during the summer vacation, and Liu Jianping was among her friends who often played with her.

It's just that I went to high school later, and the study tasks were tight. I didn't come to live with my grandma's parents during the summer vacation. Even if I came back with my mother occasionally, I stayed for two or three days before leaving.

"It's me," Zijun replied naturally, looking at Liu Jianping in front of him: "Jianping, it's so late, do you still want to go out?"

"I... no, I just heard from the villagers that you are back, so I came to take a look." Liu Jianping touched his head with his hands embarrassedly, looked at Tong Zhenyu beside Zijun and asked, "This is...your husband ?”

"No, he's just..."

"I'm Tong Zhenyu, Zhang Zijun's fiancé," Tong Zhenyu quickly snatched Zijun's words, and stretched out his fair and slender hand to Chen Jianping: "Jianping, right? Nice to meet you."

Liu Jianping looked at the hand stretched out in front of him a little flattered, then stretched out his hand nervously and shook it, stuttering a little: "Liu Jianping, I used to play with Zijun when I was young."

Tong Zhenyu nodded, and let go of Chen Jianping's hand without a trace, but he never let go of his hand, and continued to walk towards the entrance of the village with her.

The small shop at the entrance of the village was not so small, it was as big as three doors. Tong Zhenyu walked in holding Zijun's hand, and he chose not to care about the eyes of the surrounding people looking at the two of them.

But Zijun couldn't care less, she tried to break free from his hand, but he didn't let go, she stared at the shelf angrily.

"Don't you want to buy soy sauce? Why do you keep staring at the vinegar?" Tong Zhenyu's voice was flat and natural, discussing shopping with her.

Tong Zhenyu glanced at the shelves, pointed to the soy sauce on it and asked, "Would you like light soy sauce or dark soy sauce?"

Zijun turned his head to one side and ignored his question, but it turned out that Tong Zhenyu took a bottle of soy sauce and old each.

And he himself picked out two lighters, and then took two bottles of soy sauce and two lighters to the cashier, took out his wallet from his bag and paid the bill.

Coming out of the small shop, Tong Zhenyu held the plastic bag containing soy sauce in one hand and grabbed Zijun's hand in the other. Ignoring Zijun's dissatisfied eyes, he just took her hand and walked towards grandma's house, with natural expressions like newlyweds.