Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

"Well, gentleman, your life won't be too bad." Apple quickly comforted her: "you're just unlucky, and life, sometimes you have to fight for it. You can't always listen to fate, you know?"

Zijun nodded. She didn't intend to listen to fate now, so she always insisted on not agreeing to Tong Zhenyu's request for divorce. In fact, she vaguely wanted to see if there was room to turn around.

There are a lot of mother and baby books, as well as prenatal education books. They are stacked on the shopping counter. They look diverse. The covers are more beautiful than one. They are either beautiful and generous pregnant women or young women holding lovely babies. Each book looks so attractive.

Apple and Zijun are both inexperienced people. They pick up this one and turn over that one, but they don't know which one to buy.

Finally, after a long search, he found that the pregnant woman next to him had bought two books, so Apple drew gourds and simply took two books bought by the pregnant woman and walked to the cashier with Zijun.

In fact, Zijun thinks that the contents of these books are similar and similar, but some have larger fonts, some have smaller fonts, some have illustrations, and some are all words.

She helped Apple buy prenatal education books. When she passed the Architecture Book area, Zijun wanted to go and have a look. She thought she was tired of using computers in the company during the day. She could buy some European and American architecture books and turn them over in bed at night to pass the empty and lonely time.

"Don't look around. The emotional books are over there." Apple directly took her to the other side, and then solemnly said to her, "don't look at other books now, just buy some books on how to deal with junior three. We should strengthen the ways and means in this regard."

"Apple, she's not a junior," Zijun corrected with apple with a slight headache. "She's Tong Zhenyu's first love and ex fiancee. I'm the one who got involved in the back."

"Then you study how Xiaosan is in the top position," Apple didn't bother to talk to her, so he directly stuffed a book for her: "look, this is a typical story of turning over to be the main room."

Zijun was crying and laughing with the book in his hand. After a long time, he reminded Apple: "I'm not Tong Zhenyu's mistress. I'm his legal wife, his wife."

Apple was stunned, reacted, and then quickly smiled and comforted: "it's done. Whether it's a wife or a mistress, I mean, you have to find a way to keep your marriage now, don't you? Do you really want to become a second-hand woman after you've been married for more than three months?"

Zijun didn't know how to answer this question, because it was really a headache for her. Her brain seemed unable to think about these questions.

"Apple, my head is a little dizzy. The air is bad and there are many people here. Is it lack of oxygen?" Zijun kneaded his forehead and said, "let's go out first. It seems that I can't stand."

"Ah, it's so serious?" Apple was shocked when she said that she was about to lose her footing. He quickly put down the book he was turning. "OK, let's go out first. The air in here is not circulating, but I'm not dizzy as a pregnant woman. Have you caught a cold?"

"I don't know," Zijun shook his head and said to the apple standing in line at the cashier, "what, I'll wait for you outside first. You can come out to me after you buy a bill here."

"Then I won't buy books either. Come back another day." seeing that Zijun's face was really bad, apple simply put down the books he had planned to buy and walked towards the door of the bookstore together.

"Gentleman, were you angry with Xu Ruoxi and Tong Zhenyu yesterday and didn't have a good rest at night?"

Apple looked at Zijun around him. At this time, his face was indeed a little pale. He guessed: "or, you really have a cold? Do you want to buy some medicine from the opposite drugstore?"

"I don't know. It's not a cold, I just have a little nausea." before Zijun finished, he felt his stomach roll, ran to the trash can nearby, bent down and opened his mouth to vomit.

Mingming's stomach just turned a little badly, but now he couldn't spit out. After retching a few times, he spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva, and there was nothing else.

"Here, have a drink?" the apple came up and handed her a bottle of mineral water she had just bought. "Have you eaten bad?"

Zijun shook his head after drinking two mouthfuls of water: "I don't know. You're in a hurry when you get up late in the morning. I bought small steamed buns and soybean milk downstairs."

It seemed that Tong Zhenyu didn't come back after she left last night, because she didn't see the breakfast left for her on the table this morning. It was Tong Zhenyu