Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

"Mom, that's enough!"

Cheng Shaoxiang yelled unbearably: "Mom, have you reached menopause now, so you always raise the crutch in your hand to beat people? I have been listening to you before. You said that Jiaxin is not good, so I don't want Li Jia Xin, I don't care, you said you want me to drive Jiaxin away, and I also drove away, because after all, it was imposed on me by my father."

"But Ruoxi is different. Mom, I told you that Ruoxi is the one I like for many years, but you can't stand her. Can't you ignore my affairs?"

Tang Xiuhui stared at her son with wide eyes. She couldn't believe it. Those words were said to her by her son just now.

Since he was a child, his son has believed in her words the most, but now, after having Xu Ruoxi as a woman, his son no longer listens to her words.

Seeing that his mother was silent, Cheng Shaoxiang didn't say anything more, carefully picked up Xu Ruoxi, then walked out of the study without looking back, and walked downstairs.

Tang Xiuhui supported the back of the sofa with her hands, looked at Xu Ruoxi who was nestled in her son's arms and was so hot and weak, she was so angry that she beat the coffee table vigorously with her cane, and kept crying: "Shaoxiang, if you don't listen to me, you will be punished by this sooner or later!" Killed by a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions..."

Cheng Shaoxiang directly carried Xu Ruoxi into the passenger seat, lowered the seat for her, and then helped her fasten the seat belt.

Xu Ruoxi looked at him, put her Qianqianyu hand on his cheek, and asked softly: "Shaoxiang, when do you think we should get married?"

Cheng Shaoxiang froze for a moment, stretched out his hand to pull the hand on his cheek and held it in his hand, and met her eyes: "Isn't your father sick and hospitalized now? Let's discuss the marriage when your father recovers."

"Actually, there is a custom in Southern Guangdong. If my father is sick, we can hold a happy event. Maybe it can make my father recover faster." Xu Ruoxi said softly.

"Really?" Cheng Shaoxiang looked out the window.

"The main reason is that my aunt misunderstood me too much. She insisted that my fake pregnancy was a way to deceive you." Xu Ruoxi smiled wryly, with an extremely depressed expression on her face: "Actually, I really want to have a good relationship with my aunt. Yes, who doesn't want to have a harmonious relationship with mother-in-law?"

Cheng Shaoxiang looked at her resigned look, couldn't help sighing again, and lowered his head to put a comforting kiss on her forehead.

"I'm sorry, Ruoxi, I made you wronged. My mother has been very depressed these years because of being neglected by my father, so she has a very bad temper and is always easy to get angry. She especially likes to vent her anger. She looks better than her." Woman, she used to treat Xin Er like this."

Speaking of this, Cheng Shaoxiang paused for a moment, and then said softly: "However, don't be as knowledgeable as her, and don't take what she said to heart. She will understand after a while."

Xu Ruoxi just held his hand, clasped fingers tightly with him, the warm liquid in her eyes swirled, and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "I didn't care about this with my aunt, as long as you believe in me, as long as you still love me Look at me, I can survive anything, in fact, I am far from as fragile as you imagined, so, Shaoxiang, don't worry about me, everything will be fine."

When Cheng Shaoxiang heard her say such considerate words, his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and he always felt that he owed her too much.

If he hadn't provoked her, even if she broke off the engagement with Tong Zhenyu, she would still be able to find a good one. After all, she is young, beautiful and talented, and there are countless rich second generations who want her.

But he provoked her, so now he has to be responsible for her, no matter how much pressure is at home, he must withstand the pressure and give her happiness.

Cheng Shaoxiang stretched out his hand to hug Xu Ruoxi into his arms, and said softly: "Yes, everything will be fine, as long as we persevere."

Xu Ruoxi curled the corners of her lips, hugged him back with her hands, and snuggled into his arms tightly. After a few minutes of silence, she said softly, "Shaoxiang, actually I don't want to see you because I and my family Make the relationship stiff, I hope you can talk to your uncle and aunt calmly, and don't take my feelings too seriously."

Cheng Shaoxiang held her tightly in his arms. How could he not estimate her feelings for such a considerate woman, such a woman who always thinks of him?

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In the afternoon, Zijun kneaded dough and made dumplings by himself at home.

The Jiangsu-Zhejiang cuisine that Tong Zhenyu and Tong Zhenyu ate at Century Hui at noon might not suit her appetite. She always felt that it was not very tasty, so she didn't eat much.

In the afternoon, Tong Zhenyu answered the phone and left, as if some foreign customer had come, but before leaving, he said that he would come back to have dinner with her, heard that she wanted to make dumplings, and told her to make more.

I was fine alone, kneading dough, rolling dumpling wrappers and making dumplings at home. I was so busy that I passed an afternoon unconsciously.

She just thought that Tong Zhenyu would come to her place to eat dumplings at night, but she didn't expect that when Tong Zhenyu came, he would bring a little tail with him.

Eight-year-old Tianyou, wearing a white sportswear, came out from behind Tong Zhenyu, and shouted at Zijun with a smile, "Second sister-in-law."

Zijun's face turned red immediately, Tianyou always called her sister Zijun, why did she change her name to 'Second Sister-in-law' today?

While he was in a daze, Tong Zhenyu had already thrown his coat on the sofa and came over: "Have you finished packing? Do you need help?"

"The bag is finished, just boil the water and cook." Zijun glanced at the child who had already walked to the sofa and took the remote control to put the TV on: "Why did Tianyou come here with you?"

"My cousin has a party tonight, and I want to take my aunt there. Tianyou attended a short-term taekwondo training class, which happened to be not far from my company, so I took him over by the way."

"Oh, I said so," Zijun replied, while Tong Zhenyu turned and went into the kitchen to boil water.

"Are there enough dumplings?" Tong Zhenyu looked at Zijun who came in and asked, "Do you have more dumplings? Tianyou is a child, but when he grows up, his appetite should be similar to that of an adult."

"I've made seventy or eighty dumplings. If it's not enough, there is still meat in the refrigerator, so you can make some meatballs," Zijun said, then turned around and opened the refrigerator to take out the thin ones that were not frozen hard.

"I'll chop the meat." Tong Zhenyu took the thin body, lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, and said, "My wife has worked hard making dumplings all afternoon, so I'll go watch TV with Tianyou, and I'll do the rest .”

"Don't need help?" Zijun frowned.

"No need," Tong Zhenyu was very sure: "Go, God bless a child, and you have no toys at home, he must be bored."