Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Cheng Shaoxiang hadn't been back to Cheng's compound in Chunshui'an for three weeks since what happened at the engagement ceremony with Xu Ruoxi, and he wouldn't be back if it wasn't for the Mid-Autumn Festival today.

He is not stupid, and he naturally knows that he will be scolded when he goes home, so he would rather hide in the company and apartment than come back.

But for the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was no other way, and there was no way to avoid it. After all, he had to go home, so as a last resort, he had no choice but to go home anyway.

At noon, he was still thinking about what kind of gifts he would buy to take back to Cheng's compound to make an apology. In the afternoon, Xu Ruoxi came to his apartment with big bags and small bags.

"Why do you buy so many things?" Cheng Shaoxiang frowned. Last week Xu Ruoxi came to his apartment and used his mother's video to force him not to break up. So, this week, Xu Ruoxi spent the night at his apartment almost every night. Totally call this place home.

He actually wanted to drive her away, but when he thought of the video of her holding his mother in her hands, he didn't dare. He could only silently endure her freely entering and leaving his private territory.

In the past, the thing he wanted the most was to sleep with Xu Ruoxi, but now, the thing he disliked the most was sleeping in the same bed with Xu Ruoxi, and the last thing he liked was having sex with her.

What a huge irony?The same woman can actually make him want from the most to the least, which is really something he never thought of before.

"Shaoxiang, what are you thinking?" Seeing Cheng Shaoxiang staying there, Xu Ruoxi couldn't help but walk over, her slender fingers gently teasing him to undo the two-button shirt.

"It's nothing," Cheng Shaoxiang grabbed her troublesome hand in time, and said expressionlessly: "I'm going back to Cheng's compound, you should go back quickly, it's getting late, and your family must be looking forward to your reunion .”

"My dad is in the hospital, and our family reunited at noon," Xu Ruoxi said indifferently, "I came here specially to accompany you back to Cheng's compound for reunion."

"What? You want to go back to Cheng's compound with me?" Cheng Shaoxiang was taken aback, and couldn't help shouting: "How is this possible? I didn't tell my family?"

"The two of us are already engaged, what else do we need to say?" Xu Ruoxi's hand naturally picked up his shirt again, and also untied one: "It's still early, how about the two of us. Hmm."

"Ruoxi, it's broad daylight," Cheng Shaoxiang shouted unhappily.

"Didn't you like broad daylight the most before?" Xu Ruoxi smiled, "What's wrong with broad daylight? When the curtain falls, you can't see anything? Aren't we all like this?"

"." Cheng Shaoxiang was speechless, before was before, now is now, before he liked to have sex with her very much, but now he is very afraid of having sex with her, and even loathes having sex with her.

"See if the gifts I bought for grandma, mother, uncles and aunts are all right? If not, I'll buy them later." Xu Ruoxi walked down the steps by herself: "Shaoxiang, it's still early, it's only two o'clock in the afternoon, I'm Go make a cup of grapefruit tea."

After Xu Ruoxi finished saying this, she turned around and went behind the bar, busy with her hands and feet, like the mistress of the house.

And Cheng Shaoxiang didn't have the mood to look at the gifts she brought, so he simply turned around and went into the study room. Distraught, he turned on the computer and started playing online games.

In fact, he is not addicted to online games, but recently because of the trouble with Xu Ruoxi, he has no way to vent, so he uses online games to vent. Of course, more often he chooses to go to bars to drink.

When the phone rang, he was playing online games vigorously, so he didn't notice at all, and the other party only called once and then didn't call again, so he missed this opportunity alive.

Xu Ruoxi made grapefruit tea and brought it to the study. Cheng Shaoxiang was playing online games vigorously. She sat beside him with a teacup, snuggled into his arms, and watched him concentrate on playing online games.

She was very sensible and obedient, and didn't bother him. She saw that his lips were a little dry, so she brought the grapefruit teacup in her hand to his mouth, and he was indeed thirsty, so he drank from her cup with his head down. Big mouthful for two.

The corner of Xu Ruoxi's mouth raised a slight sarcasm, a man, let alone a man like Cheng Shaoxiang, how could he escape her grasp?

Besides, those women in online games are enough to expose, but he can only look at them but not touch them. When she dresses up like those women in online games, he can see and touch her. .

. .

At the same time, in the apartment in Xinghai Famous City, Zijun helped Tong Zhenyu pack up all the gifts he bought.

"It's just a Mid-Autumn Festival? Do you really want me to go?" She walked into the bedroom, looked at Tong Zhenyu who was about to change clothes and asked.

"What is just a Mid-Autumn Festival?" Tong Zhenyu gave her a white look: "Do you know how important the Mid-Autumn Festival is? This is a reunion festival. Could it be that you want to separate from me?"

"But if I go to reunite with you, then I have to separate from my father?" Zijun said sullenly, "I don't want my father to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone at home."

"Aren't Aunt Zhao going to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with your dad?" Tong Zhenyu reached out and scratched her nose: "Could it be that you want to go back to be a light bulb?"

"What? My father and Aunt Zhao are not in that kind of relationship." Zijun hurriedly defended: "My father is holding my mother's photo all day now? Besides, my mother has only been gone for five months, and my father can't . . ”

"Even if your father doesn't have that kind of thought, you can't guarantee that Aunt Zhao doesn't have that kind of thought." Tong Zhenyu smiled and put her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Your father is not old, he won't leave until two years later." Fifth, Aunt Zhao is only in her forties, exactly the age of a wolf and a tiger..."

"No, I want to go home, I won't go with you to Tong's compound for the Mid-Autumn Festival," Zijun shouted, shaking his head, struggling to figure it out in Tong Zhenyu's arms.

"What are you going back for?" Tong Zhenyu smiled, reached out and tapped her lips lightly: "Stop your father and Aunt Zhao? Do you want your father who is less than 50 years old to guard your mother for the rest of his life?"

"." Zijun was stunned immediately. She really hadn't thought about this question.

She just felt that her mother hadn't left for a long time, and her father was still missing her. It was a cruel thing for her to have someone walk into her father's life at this time.

"Don't think so much, Dad can't spend the rest of his life with you," Tong Zhenyu persuaded Zijun in a low voice: "He is so young and has a long way to go in life, not to mention Dad was injured and his health is not very good. It needs to be taken care of.”

Zijun was still immersed in Tong Zhenyu's persuasion, and when she realized it, she realized that she had followed Tong Zhenyu into the bathroom, and he was lifting up her skirt.

"Hey, what are you doing?" She exclaimed, reaching out to stop her, but found that it was too late..