Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

After the thunder, there was another patter of rain outside the window, but this time it seemed to be louder than before.

In the room, the desk lamp emits light yellow and soft light, making the spacious room extraordinarily quiet and warm.

Tong Zhenyu leaned against the head of the bed, Zijun leaned against his arms covered with a quilt, and rested his head on his chest, while her hands hugged her, and her slender fingers ran gently through her long hair.

The pattering rain outside the window gradually faded away, the air conditioner in the room was tirelessly blowing air-conditioning, Zijun closed his eyes slightly, hugged the quilt, and lingered in his nostrils the unique scent of pine wood mixed with the smell of shower gel.

Zijun looked out of the window, the heavy curtains covered every ray of light, he didn't know if it was dawn outside the window, only the ancient clock on the dressing table was walking its steps unhurriedly.

"It seems that there is no thunder anymore," Zijun moved in Tong Zhenyu's arms.

"Well," Tong Zhenyu replied casually, his voice was low and hoarse, with a little laziness from waking up, but his hands did not intend to let go of her.

"I'd better go back to my room, I feel sleepy again now," Zijun struggled to get out of bed.

"Whoever wants to sleep is right here." He clasped her arm domineeringly: "The bed is under you."

"It's not good if your adoptive father finds out." Zijun shook her head, but she still wanted to go back to the guest room.

"We're on the third floor, and they live on the second floor, how would they know?" Tong Zhenyu lifted her hair and wrapped it around her fingers: "Besides, even if we really find out, there's nothing wrong with it, we'll live together sooner or later. "

His voice was natural, and Zijun felt very comfortable saying that he would live together a long time ago. She didn't know if Tong Zhenyu's promise was a disguised promise.

"But I still want to go back to the guest room and sleep." Zijun moved in his arms, and changed his position slightly: "I always feel that we are not married yet, so it's not good."

"Why isn't it good?" He looked down at her, held her rejecting hand in his palm, and wrapped it tightly.

Zijun broke free from his arms, one hand was still in his palm, she looked at him, and said worriedly: "If your adoptive father finds out, will they think I'm a very casual woman?"

Tong Zhenyu laughed when he heard this, and pulled her into his arms to hug her again, letting her face press against his chest, while her hands gently ran along her back.

"Don't worry, no, they just think I'm a very casual man."

"They definitely don't think so." Zijun almost blurted out, and regretted it after finishing speaking.

"Why?" It was Tong Zhenyu's turn to be surprised.

"Because you have been in love with Xu Ruoxi for so many years and you have never been with her before," Zijun suddenly thought of something, and then blurted out: "By the way, why didn't you touch her?"

After asking this sentence, Zijun immediately regretted it. Sometimes she just doesn't have a brain, so can she ask casually like this?

Tong Zhenyu laughed when he heard her words, and was not angry, but gently ran along the hair on the back of her head: "When I met her, she was only 16 years old, and she was still a little girl."

When Tong Zhenyu recalled, his tone was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"At that time, she was in high school, and I was already a college student. We were not in the same city. In fact, there were very few opportunities to meet each other back then. At that time, I didn't even think about being a lover with her."

"Later, I graduated from university, and she had just entered university. When I was going abroad, I confessed my love to her. Then, we two confirmed our relationship and I went abroad."

"I studied in the United States for graduate studies, and she studied in a university in China. The two of us communicated by phone and email. Then every winter and summer vacation, she came to the United States or I returned to China. Our relationship between lovers is less together and more separated."

"Get together less and leave more, but there are times when we get together, and you haven't thought about it?" Zijun looked at him in disbelief.

Tong Zhenyu returned her calm gaze: "At first, I really didn't think about it. After all, she was still young. When I was studying abroad, I was also taking care of the company's business in the United States. I was very busy. When I met her, I only cared about playing with her. Think about that."

Seeing Zijun's eyes full of doubts, Tong Zhenyu smiled and said: "At first I really didn't think about it, maybe I knew Ruoxi early, she left a pure impression in my heart, so I couldn't bear to destroy that impression , and she has always acted like a pure and pure little woman in front of me, which made me feel that I was obsessed with her in that way."

"Later she came to the United States after graduating from university. She was already 21 years old. At that time, I also graduated from graduate school, so I thought about getting engaged to her. After getting engaged, being with her should be regarded as respecting her, but who knows, I haven't had time to get engaged. , I had an accident when I went skiing with her..."

"Then, Xu Ruoxi has become a vegetative. You are in the United States. The place is so open, and you are so handsome, so no one will look for you, right?"

When Zijun finished asking this sentence, her cheeks were already hot. She didn't expect that she would interrogate Tong Zhenyu about his affair. It seemed that she didn't have the qualifications yet.

"In the two years since Ruoxi became a vegetative, I really never thought about it. One is very busy. She just took over the business of Changhe Industry, and she is so busy with messy things. The other is that Ruoxi is still lying in the hospital to save me. In the ward, I feel guilty looking at other women, let alone looking for other women."

"In this case, why do you still want to marry me?" Zijun became more and more puzzled.

"There are various reasons. Grandma urged me to get married as soon as possible. Of course, you look a lot like Ruoxi for the second reason."

Tong Zhenyu paused at this point, and then looked at her quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zijun was embarrassed by his look, his face blushed slightly, and he couldn't help asking cautiously: "Then, is there a third reason?"

"Yes," Tong Zhenyu replied very simply.

"What's the reason?" Zijun was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out.

"Do you still remember the night when we two got together for the first time?" Tong Zhenyu suddenly asked in a low voice.

Zijun shook his head: "I don't remember, I just know that I went to the bar and got drunk, and when I woke up the next day, I was in the same bed with you."

Tong Zhenyu laughed when he heard this, and said softly: "It was that night, when I took you to the hotel room, you cried and laughed like a lunatic when you were drunk, and then lay down in an extremely indecent position. On the bed, and the damn thing is, I found out by accident that my little brother was in so much pain..."