Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

After sitting in the essence bar for an hour, Zijun drank two glasses of Alexander?, Lu Ruidong only drank a cup of long island iced tea. This place is close to her apartment and doesn't have to worry about drunk driving.

In fact, after the wine came up, they didn't talk more. They sat silently with a glass of wine and looked at the street view with fewer and fewer people outside the window.

"Let's go and go back," Lu Ruidong said to Zijun, who was still sitting there in a daze. "It's more than ten o'clock in the evening. He has to go to work tomorrow."

Zijun nodded, got up and walked out of the bar with him. It was midsummer and came out of the air-conditioned room. Inexplicably, Zijun felt a little cold.

When a gust of wind blew, Zijun even trembled involuntarily. His high-heeled shoes stepped on a slippery marble floor, shook his body and almost fell.

"Be careful," Lu Ruidong hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her arm, and looked at her with low eyes. "Are you okay? Are you drunk?"

Zijun shook his head. At this time, he didn't want to talk. His head was a little dizzy. He was very uncomfortable in his stomach. It was like the spicy food she ate at night made her stomach very uncomfortable.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Lu Ruidong finally noticed something wrong with her. Seeing her holding her chest with her hand, he couldn't help asking: "do you want to take you to the hospital?"

"Don't go to the hospital... I just have some nausea," Zijun shook his head and walked under a tree. "I just... Want to..."

"Wow." she bent down and spit out her mouth before she could get to the trash can.

Bangbang chicken, husband and wife's lung slices, hand copied in red oil and the two cups of Alexander?, She vomited everything, almost even jaundice.

It's really uncomfortable. She's never felt so uncomfortable before. Just now those things made her uncomfortable in her stomach. Now she spit out, even jaundice and blood, but it's even more uncomfortable.

"Here," Lu Ruidong handed her a bottle of mineral water just taken from the car, and then handed her a packet of handkerchief paper: "rinse your mouth first, and then wipe your mouth."

Zijun took the bottle of mineral water, drank it fiercely and spit it out again. After several times, half a bottle of mineral water came to the bottom, and her mouth barely rinsed so smelly, but it was still very bitter.

With a trembling hand, he pulled out the handkerchief paper to wipe his mouth, but I don't know why. The handkerchief paper covered his mouth, but he couldn't help it. He squatted down and cried out.

"What's the matter? Zhang?" Lu Ruidong reached out to help her up, pulled her to his car, let her lean against the door, and asked with concern: "have you been wronged?"

Zhang Zijun just cried and choked for a long time. "I had a chocolate when I was a girl. I always hid it like a treasure. I was reluctant to open it and eat it. I always thought, is this chocolate the same as wine? The longer it takes, the more mellow it will be?"

Zijun said here, tears have fallen on his cheeks like broken beads, and his voice choked to sobs: "However, in fact, I was wrong. When I thought I hid the chocolate well, I found that others were eating my chocolate. I ran home and saw that my chocolate box was still there, but the chocolate in the box didn't fly and couldn't be found again."

"Zhang," Lu Ruidong was a little worried and couldn't help shouting at her in a low voice.

And Zhang Zijun didn't seem to hear Lu Ruidong's cry. He looked at the front with dull eyes. A man said to himself, "chocolate has been stolen. I'm sad and disappointed. I never thought that chocolate so well collected would be stolen."

"That's the chocolate I've treasured for nearly six or seven years. I've been reluctant to see it and eat it. I treasure it carefully, but I didn't expect that I didn't even know what chocolate tastes like in the end."

"Just when I was in great pain and suffering, the sky suddenly fell, and a chocolate with colorful light was beside me. It was so beautiful and attractive."

"People are greedy. No, I'm greedy. I didn't know who lost the chocolate. I picked up the chocolate. I didn't even think about whether the thing I found could be eaten. I didn't resist the temptation of chocolate and sent it to my mouth like that."

"This chocolate is not only good-looking, but also very delicious, sweet and delicious, so my greedy bad nature came out from a corner, and I couldn't help liking this chocolate."

"I'm still thinking that my chocolate is missing. God treated me well and sent me another chocolate. I'll lick a beautiful chocolate all my life. This is probably the chocolate I'm destined to have."

"But I never dreamed that I had just licked the chocolate and even tasted its sweet and delicious taste. The owner who lost the chocolate came to the door and said that the chocolate originally belonged to her. Now she has to ask for it back."

Zijun was already sobbing when he said this. He sat down on the ground, his back against the door, his head buried in his knees, his shoulders pumping, and the voice of despair and helplessness sounded in the night wind.

"The man said that the chocolate I was eating was her treasure. She was found by me before she could eat it. She even stole it by someone with bad character. She said that the things she found should be returned to their original owners. Therefore, she now wants to force her chocolate back."

"..." Lu Ruidong didn't know how to persuade Yu Zijun's nagging cries, so he had to listen silently.

Zijun continued to sob: "I know that the chocolate was originally hers, and I also know that what I found should be returned to its owner. My parents taught me to pick up the money since childhood."

"I've always found money since I was a child, but this time, I didn't know that the chocolate was lost by others. I thought it fell from the sky. I've opened the package and licked it. I'm reluctant to give it back to her. What should I do? What should I do?"

Zhang Zijun raised his tearful face, looked at Lu Ruidong standing in front of him, and muttered, "do you think I should return the chocolate to her, or would I rather die than return it if I were very selfish to keep the chocolate in my own hands?"

Lu Ruidong looked at her like that, looking at her without blinking. The woman crying in a mess, even her hair was messy, and such an image was Zhang Zijun he had never thought of.