Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun was woken up by the sunlight outside the window. When he opened his eyes, the sun had already risen so high outside the fully transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room was filled with light yellow sunlight.

She kneaded her forehead with her hands and sat up, only to realize that she was not wearing a single thread on her body. She immediately pulled the air-conditioner beside her to wrap herself up, and then——

The moment he turned his head, he saw that Tong Zhenyu beside him had also woken up. At this time, he had a full smile on his face.

She couldn't help but glared at him: "Why don't you close the curtains at night?"

Thinking of being in this apartment with him last night, it seemed to start from the chaise longue in the living room, then the carpet, the bathroom, the kitchen, and even the balcony.

It seems that the two of them have passed every place, and Tong Zhenyu is very energetic, asking for it again and again, and the most important thing is that each time is particularly long-lasting.

"You wanted to kill me in this apartment last night," she looked at the bruises on her body, stared at him and complained in a low voice.

He smiled, stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear with his thin lips: "How can I give up? I just want to die with you forever."

"..." Zhang Zijun was speechless. Men really are shameless, and they are very shameless. Talking about this kind of thing is like talking about eating.

"Why, still reluctant to get up?" He smiled and kissed her tender lips: "Don't you say you want to watch the sea rise and the sun rise?"

"The sun has already risen to mid-air, how about sunrise over the sea?" Zijun rolled his eyes at him, "It's almost the same as watching the moon rise over the sea."

"Then let's stay here for a day, and watch the sea rise and the bright moon at night!" Tong Zhenyu made a decision immediately: "Anyway, it's sixteen tonight. People say that the moon is sixteen on the fifteenth. Tonight's The moon is more beautiful."

"You don't go to work?" Zijun had already lifted the quilt and got up, and when she got out of bed, she realized that she had no clothes here.

In a panic, he quickly grabbed the air conditioner and was wrapped in his expression, then glared at Tong Zhenyu and shouted, "Where are my clothes?"

Seeing her blushing cheeks, Tong Zhenyu laughed, and then said casually: "Should it be in the living room? Last night, we two seemed to start from the concubine's couch in the living room."

"." Zijun was speechless, looking at the room full of glass walls, he wanted to cry for a while.

Does Tong Zhenyu want to be so perverted?The whole room is full of transparent glass walls, is he—is he going to show his private life to outsiders?

Thinking of rolling in this room with him last night and not knowing how much to eat, thinking that she had completely controlled her panting and screaming last night, thinking. .

"Tong Zhenyu!" She suddenly roared furiously: "You last night, didn't you... You didn't close all the curtains!"

Tong Zhenyu walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to hug her together with the air conditioner, bowed his head down, and kissed her heavily on the cheek.

"Honey, this is an isolated island, surrounded by the sea, and we are on the top floor, except for the stars in the sky, it is the air outside the window, who are you afraid of seeing?"

"..." Zijun was speechless, she and Tong Zhenyu couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly.

"Are you hungry?" Tong Zhenyu quickly changed the subject: "If you're not hungry, I'm hungry again. How about I have breakfast first?"

Have breakfast first?Zijun reacted when he felt his hand pulling the air-conditioner on his body, and immediately reached out and knocked his troublesome hand away.

"I'm hungry, I'm already hungry," Zijun glared at him angrily, "Did you think I, Iron Man, wouldn't be tired after such strenuous exercise last night? Wouldn't you be hungry?"

"Hahaha," Tong Zhenyu laughed, and stopped making trouble, but took her hand and walked towards the living room: "Hurry up, your clothes are in the living room, go get them and put them on."

"Bring it in for me." Zijun held onto the air conditioner tightly with his hand, shaking his head like a rattle: "I don't want to go to the living room like this."

"..." Tong Zhenyu was speechless, before reminding her lightly after a long time: "The room and the living room are all transparent glass windows, and the curtains are not drawn. There are only two of us in this house. You are in the room and in the living room. What's the difference?"

"..." Zhang Zijun was completely speechless by his words.

Although Tong Zhenyu has assured that this is an isolated island, and it is on the top of the nineteenth floor, there is nothing but the sun and air outside the window, Zijun still wrapped himself tightly in the air conditioner and walked out .

The skirt she wore last night was lying quietly on the ground, but her briefs were not on the ground, but were hung on the vent by the window, and they were flying against the wind like a small flag.

Her face turned red immediately, she ran up quickly, grabbed the briefs, and then glared at Tong Zhenyu fiercely: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Tong Zhenyu nodded with a smile: "You didn't bring too much, I washed it for you last night, thinking you would wear it in the morning, you said I can be a mother without hanging the vent?"

Zhang Zijun: "..."

Zijun quickly changed into yesterday's skirt, went to the bathroom to wash up and came out, only to find that Tong Zhenyu was waiting for him with a completely new look.

"I used to come here alone for vacation, so there are only my clothes in the closet," Tong Zhenyu explained to her softly: "Next time, come and bring some of your clothes, and we can come here anytime in the future." On vacation."

"You used to come here alone for vacation?" Zijun frowned slightly, obviously not believing Tong Zhenyu's words: "You mean, you didn't bring Miss Xu here?"

"I haven't brought her here before," Tong Zhenyu answered truthfully, meeting her gaze.

"Why didn't you bring her here?" Zijun became even more puzzled: "Don't you and her love each other deeply?"

"This real estate was bought three years ago, and she was the one who bought this real estate and was lying quietly in a vegetative state in the United States. Of course, she couldn't bring her here."

Tong Zhenyu did not avoid talking to her about Xu Ruoxi: "Last year she woke up from a vegetative state, but I was married to you at that time, and you also knew about it during that time. She's on vacation."

"Didn't we two get divorced later?" Zijun reminded him lightly: "And you were engaged to her the day we divorced. Could it be that you're not in the mood?"

Tong Zhenyu smiled after hearing her words, held her hand in his palm and stroked it gently:

"Don't you know why I divorced you? In fact, I had already planned to break up with her at that time, and I took her to Germany to buy her a breakup car. I just didn't expect you to have an accident at that time. You didn't go to jail to divorce you and get engaged to her."