Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

The corners of Tong Zhenyu's mouth curled up, and the smile on his face was as warm and warm as the winter sun: "She came to me and wanted me to intercede with Mr. Xu and Minister Xu tomorrow, and said that my reason for breaking off my engagement was me." , I didn't agree to her, and then she grabbed my wrist and didn't want me to enter the courtyard gate, just happened to be seen by you."

After finishing speaking, he raised her chin with his hand, rubbed his thumb gently under her small chin, smiled and asked softly: "Why, are you jealous?"

Zijun turned his head away, neither looking at him nor making a sound.

Tong Zhenyu turned her head around with his hands, lowered his head, put his forehead against hers, and said softly with a low smile: "Don't worry, I haven't touched her. You don't have to make yourself feel bad because of this."

Zijun turned his head sharply, gave him a blank look, and couldn't help but sneer: "I know, you said before that he is a pure and pure princess, and you can't have premarital sex with her."

"..." This time, Tong Zhenyu was speechless.

Before he and Zhang Zijun divorced last year, he did say such a thing, but he didn't expect that Zhang Zijun, a woman, would remember it.

And that night, in the private room of Waterside Flower Capital, Zhang Zijun had witnessed Xu Ruoxi and Cheng Shaoxiang's lingering love, which was like a slap in the face.

"I don't know what kind of relationship she has with other men," Tong Zhenyu quickly explained: "But she has always behaved pure and pure in front of me, so I dare not touch her without marriage, so, I Between her...cough cough, in fact, it has always been innocent."

Zijun raised his eyes, looked at him like that, and then slowly, a smile appeared on his face.

Tong Zhenyu looked at the smile on her face, the corners of her eyes and brows were also stained with bright smiles, and kissed her lightly on the cheek: "Don't worry, your husband, I have a cleanliness habit, my younger brother will not take it out casually, let alone It is used by others casually, besides, it is interested in you."

Zhang Zijun's cheeks were immediately flushed to the base of her neck, and she pushed him away. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she could still feel the burning heat of her own cheeks.

There was a sound from downstairs, and Zhang Wenfang's voice shouted, "Oh, the hanger fell downstairs."

Zijun came back to his senses, and quickly pushed Tong Zhenyu away with his hands: "Go downstairs quickly, Aunt Zhang's hanger fell down the stairs, you go and help pick it up."

"She can go down and pick it up by herself, why should I pick it up?" Tong Zhenyu gave her a white look: "How old is my aunt? How big is it to pick up a hanger? Where does she need help?"

"But even if this is the case, you can't live in my room." Zijun stared at him fiercely: "Where are your adoptive father and Dr. Zhang living downstairs? Take a room..."

"We're going to get married anyway," Tong Zhenyu interrupted Zijun indifferently.

"That will have to wait until after we get married." Zijun pushed him away with his hands: "Get out quickly. If you don't go out, I will go out. At worst, I will sleep in the living room downstairs."

Tong Zhenyu was silent for a few seconds, looking at Zhang Zijun with a serious face, he knew that this woman was always serious, so he didn't hang around anymore, and finally stood up.

"Don't turn on the air conditioner too low at night, it will be cold when you are asleep, and remember to put on the air-conditioning quilt." Tong Zhenyu reminded a few words, Zijun thought he was wordy, and quickly drove him out.

. .

Maybe it was a strange room, or maybe too many things happened yesterday. Zijun, who was sleepy at first, woke up after only four hours of sleep.

When I opened my eyes, there was the sound of pattering rain outside the window. I don't know when it rained, and it was accompanied by low-pitched thunder.

Zijun was from the south, and he was used to thunder and rain, so he didn't scream or hide in the corner of the house like other women.

For some reason, she felt her throat was dry and itchy, so she simply got up, went to the bathroom, opened the door and went downstairs to find water.

. .

Tong Zhenyu in the master bedroom woke up when he heard the sound of thunder. He opened his eyes. It was past four o'clock in the morning.

He reached out and pressed the light on the bedside table, rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands, and heard thunder suddenly, and there was a stubborn woman living in the next room on this floor.

Tong Zhenyu immediately turned off the air conditioner on his body and got out of bed, opened the door and walked out. There was a light on in the corridor, he was a little dazed, and walked quickly towards the door of the guest room. , I saw Zijun in pajamas coming upstairs.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, she was holding a pillow in her arms, and the light in the corridor was soft. He saw that the corner of her mouth was a little wet, and guessed that she should have gone downstairs to drink water.

"Why are you up?" Zijun spoke first, his voice sounded vaguely like he hadn't woken up.

"It's thundering," Tong Zhenyu answered irrelevantly, and took two steps towards her: "Why, can't sleep?"

Zhang Zijun nodded truthfully: "Yes, there was thunder, rain, and then I was thirsty, so I woke up. I guess it will be difficult to fall asleep for a while."

"Since it's hard to fall asleep, come and chat with me for a while, it's hard to fall asleep even when I wake up." Tong Zhenyu took her by the hand and led her directly to his master bedroom.

"This... okay?" Zijun hesitated for a moment, always feeling that it was a bit abrupt to go to someone else's bedroom in the middle of the night.

"What's wrong?" Tong Zhenyu asked her in turn.

"..." Zijun was speechless, she was alone with him, and they were in the same room in the middle of the night, if someone found out.

However, when I think about it carefully, she has spent too many times in the same room with him alone, and it seems that tonight is not bad.

And Tong Zhenyu didn't wait for Zijun's answer again, he took her hand and walked towards his master bedroom, his movements were natural and skillful, as if this was the only thing that should be done.

Walking into the room, Tong Zhenyu directly moved her to the edge of the bed and asked her to sit down, then bent down to help her take off the slippers she had put on: "Lie down on the bed."

"I'll just lean on it." Zijun hesitated, shrank back, and leaned against the back of the bed.

Tong Zhenyu also took off his shoes and leaned over, stretched out his hand, and took her into his arms, letting her who was leaning on the back of the bed lean on his shoulder.

A moment later, there was another thunderstorm outside the window. She was not afraid at first, and her body didn't even tremble, but he still hugged her tightly in a protective posture.

Zhang Zijun leaned quietly on Tong Zhenyu's chest, and heard his strong heartbeat gradually match her own. She didn't resist any more, but closed her eyes slightly, feeling the peace of mind she had never had before.