Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Xu Ruoxi was obviously stunned for a moment, and then a forced smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "It's nothing, it's not... Life is still going on."

Chen Zihao walked up to the first two steps, raised his hand to clasp his thin fragrant shoulders, endured the pain in his heart and shouted in a low voice: "Ruoxi, you clearly know what I mean."

"Zihao, it's getting late, you should hurry back," Xu Ruoxi looked at Chen Zihao and said softly, "You should be anxious when your manager can't find you."

After Xu Ruoxi finished speaking, she wanted to break free from his hand, but Chen Zihao held it even tighter. He simply stepped forward half a step, and directly stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

Slightly lowering his head, smelling the fragrance of her hair, watching her curly black eyelashes flutter like butterfly wings, his heart trembled slightly, as if he was a little out of breath under the weight of a mountain.

Xu Ruoxi felt more and more uneasy, and couldn't help protesting in a low voice: "Zihao, let go."

"Ruoxi, if you just say that the person you love is Tong Zhenyu, I will match you up regardless of everything. I don't ask the reason or the reason. I think as long as you are happy, I even wrote the song about the love legend for the two of you." .”

"But now, what are you doing?"

Chen Zihao's voice suddenly raised a few decibels: "You didn't go to the end with Tong Zhenyu at all, and you didn't find the happiness you wanted. You even changed a man."

Xu Ruoxi became more and more nervous when she heard this, her delicate brows were frowned, and her voice became a little colder in an instant: "Zihao, do you know what you are talking about now?"

"I know, of course I know." Chen Zihao's panting became louder and louder, and his breathing became more and more breathless. His eyes were fixed on Xu Ruoxi's beautiful face, almost begging.

"Ruoxi, you were wronged and begged for Tong Zhenyu. Now that you and Tong Zhenyu have broken up, do you still want to be wronged for another man?"

"Because this is also the man I like," Xu Ruoxi responded to Chen Zihao's question with a little irritability.

"Like?" Chen Zihao sneered quickly on his face, and quickly stroked her cheek with his hand, his voice was low and hoarse: "Ruoxi, I remember you once said that you like me the most..."

"Enough, Chen Zihao!" Xu Ruoxi's voice rose in an instant, and she tried her best to break away from Chen Zihao's hand, with a cold expression on her face: "Hurry up, don't be here, I don't want to have an affair with you,"

"I don't believe you have completely forgotten the past between the two of us." Not only did Chen Zihao not leave, but he even stared at Xu Ruoxi with deep eyes.

Xu Ruoxi was made a little anxious by him, and couldn't help but said: "The past is in the past, and I told you before, it is impossible between you and me, if I give you some Misunderstanding, then, I apologize to you, in the future, please don't say such things again, okay?"

"Misunderstanding?" Chen Zihao became visibly annoyed when he heard such words, and his voice also rose instantly: "Ruoxi, in your eyes, I was the one who did the two of us in Switzerland and later in the United States. You've never had the slightest affection for me, have you?"

"As I said just now, the past is completely over, and we are just ordinary friends now." Xu Ruoxi's voice suddenly became a little sharp, and she was very dissatisfied with Chen Zihao rashly coming to find her, and even saying such words .

"Is it really over?" Chen Zihao was extremely sad: "Ruoxi, those beautiful days between us, you once said..."

"I don't remember what I said to you before," Xu Ruoxi snatched Chen Zihao's words in a panic, his facial expression became a little distorted because of his emotion.

"Chen Zihao, anyone who cares about the confusion may say some insincere words. In short, those words don't count now. You and I can only be ordinary friends now."

"I admit that I am not as good as Tong Zhenyu, but what about the man who just left? How is he better than me?" Chen Zihao shouted dissatisfied.

"He is better than you because he has a family, background, money and power," Xu Ruoxi spit out in a voice as cold as ice: "Chen Zihao, you shouldn't blame me, if you want to blame, you can blame yourself. He is just a singer who was born in poverty. And your status, my family will not accept it at all, and I can't afford to lose face like this when I marry you."

"Hehe, it's embarrassing to marry me?" Chen Zihao suddenly sneered, "You mean, it's not embarrassing for you to break up with Tong Zhenyu?"

"Go! You go immediately!" Xu Ruoxi seemed to have been poked into a sore spot, her eye circles turned red in an instant, she pointed at the road behind Chen Zihao and shouted angrily: "You go immediately, I will never see you again!

Chen Zihao just looked at Xu Ruoxi like that, saw her face twisted into a hideous look because of emotional anger, gritted her teeth tightly, and finally uttered a sentence with difficulty: "Ruoxi, one day, I will also become a Rich people."

After saying this, Chen Zihao quickly turned around and strode towards the hospital entrance, but he didn't look back at Xu Ruoxi who was standing there!

Xu Ruoxi closed her eyes slightly, watching Chen Zihao walk out of the hospital gate, her tears finally fell silently.

Chen Zihao's love is too simple, but how can such a simple love carry her dream?

As a woman, she naturally needs love, because women tend to grow old without the nourishment of love, but what she wants is not Chen Zihao's cheap love, her love can only be carried out with funds and wealth.

...

Zijun followed Tong Zhenyu into the villa in Shanghefang. When he saw Zhang Wenqing and Zhang Wenfang waiting for them at the door, he realized that there were guests at his house tonight.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang, and hello, Aunt Zhang," Zijun greeted Zhang Wenqing and Zhang Wenfang proactively, but he didn't call his adoptive father and aunt who were not enough but very sensible.

"I heard that Xu Yunchang had a car accident, is it all right?" Zhang Wenfang looked at Tong Zhenyu nervously and asked.

"Someone has already gone for a blood transfusion, so it shouldn't be a big deal." Tong Zhenyu said speculatively.

"Zhenyu, come with me." Zhang Wenqing suddenly called Tong Zhenyu.

"Oh," Tong Zhenyu replied, then lowered his head and said to Zijun, "Go to the kitchen and boil a pot of water. There is Biluochun tea in the cupboard. Make a few cups of tea for everyone to drink."

Zijun nodded, turned around and was about to go to the kitchen. Zhang Wenfang hurriedly said, "I'll go to the kitchen too, and boil water with Zijun. It's late and I'm a little hungry. Let's see if I can make some supper for everyone to eat." eat."