Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Fried yellow eggs, red ham intestines and white noodles still sell a little.

"Well, it's delicious." Tong Zhenyu picked a chopstick and sent the noodles to his mouth. Because it was too fast and hot, he immediately spit out his tongue. He was naughty and cute, like a child, which was very different from the ferocious image when he just pulled her up.

Zijun looked at him with white eyes and didn't bother to pay attention. She just lowered her head to eat noodles. She was really hungry. At this time, a bowl of simple egg, ham and noodles made her feel very fragrant.

They sat on both sides of the table and ate noodles silently. One person had a big bowl. They ate it in a few minutes.

Tong Zhenyu estimated that he was also very hungry. Unexpectedly, he drank all the noodle soup and licked the corners of his mouth.

Zijun had enough to eat and drink. Finally, he felt a little strong. He quickly put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen for washing. He simply cleaned up, turned and walked towards the room.

However, just walked to the door, but Tong Zhenyu stopped.

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu called his wife who had opened the door to enter the room.

Zhang Zijun turned around powerlessly and looked at Tong Zhenyu who had come to him. He opened his mouth with a deep sigh.

"Tong Ershao, I know you are anxious to divorce me, but now in the middle of the night, the Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't work, and the divorce formalities can't be handled, can it?"

"Besides, tomorrow is Saturday and the day after tomorrow is Sunday. It seems that the Civil Affairs Bureau implements the two-day rest system. Can we talk about the divorce agreement during the day tomorrow?"

"Zijun," Tong Zhenyu's voice was obviously bitter and astringent, looking at her difficult opening: "I don't want to tell you this."

"Don't say that? What are you going to tell me?"

Zijun looked at him coldly, and there was a surge of irritability in his heart: "Tong Ershao, between us, now in addition to your anxious desire to divorce me, is there anything more important than?"

Really think she is a fool, what does he think she doesn't know?

Don't you just want to get rid of her marriage quickly, and then quickly turn around and run to the princess Xi he is thinking about?

"Here you are." Tong Zhenyu took out an ice purple green spring colored jade bracelet and handed it to her: "this is what mom bought today."

"Give it to Miss Xu." Zijun glanced at the colorful jade bracelet in spring and opened his mouth expressionless.

"Zijun, my mother bought it for my daughter-in-law, and you are my wife."

Tong Zhenyu opened his mouth slightly agitated, reached out and grabbed her wrist, took the jade bracelet and put it on her hand.

"I don't want it!" Zijun shook Tong Zhenyu's hand hard and said coldly, "Professor Bai bought this bracelet for her daughter-in-law, but you brought Xu Ruoxi to see her."

"I'm not going to let her accept my mother's dress," Tong Zhenyu said hurriedly, "Zijun, this is really."

"You didn't take me as your wife. Where am I Professor Bai's daughter-in-law?" Zijun impatiently robbed him: "I won't want anything that doesn't belong to me, that is, the chocolate I found. Now I'm going to return it to its owner."

"What, the chocolate you found? I'm talking about the jade bracelet my mother bought for you."

Tong Zhenyu had a headache for what she said, and her strong resistance also disgusted him instinctively, so he forcibly grabbed her hand again, forcibly put the spring band color in her hand, and then pushed the jade bracelet towards her hand with brute force.

Zijun's hand was not very thick, and white glaze asked her to try it on when she bought the bracelet. At this time, Tong Zhenyu squeezed her hand very thin, so he quickly put it in for her.

Tong Zhenyu saw that the jade bracelet was finally worn on Zijun's wrist, and the colorful color of spring matched her white skin, so he smiled and said, "this bracelet matches your hand very well. I didn't expect you to look so good with a jade bracelet."

Zijun didn't even lift his head. As soon as he loosened his hand, she quickly grabbed the jade bracelet with her other hand and tried to take it off her wrist.

But I don't know whether it's because of her small hand or her small strength. Tong Zhenyu didn't seem to have much effort when she just helped her wear it, but she couldn't pull it down when she wanted to take it down.

"Zijun!" Tong Zhenyu grabbed her wrist again and sighed softly: "well, it's so late, don't toss about, okay? Go wash and sleep quickly, and talk about other things tomorrow, okay?"

Zijun pondered a little and finally expressed compromise. She didn't pick the jade bracelet on the handle anymore, because her hand had been tossed a little red.

Seeing that she didn't toss, Tong Zhenyu also released her hand and said softly, "well, hurry to the bathroom to drain the water. It's so late. It's time for us to take a bath, isn't it?"

"The two of us?" Zijun was stunned and reacted. He immediately opened his eyes and stared at him. "I'll take my bath. What's none of your business?"

"What do you mean you take your bath?" Tong Zhenyu put his wrist in front of her and brazenly said, "my hand was bitten by you? Can this wound be stained with water now? If you don't take a bath for me, who will take a bath for me?"

"Help you take a bath?" Zijun immediately became angry, and his vicious voice increased a few decibels in an instant: "Tong Zhenyu, can you be more shameless?"

More shameless?

Tong Zhenyu looked at her flushed face because of anger. He couldn't help laughing. He nodded and followed her words: "well, of course, your suggestion is very good. After you help me take a bath, I'll carry on the shamelessness more thoroughly."

"Go away!" Zijun waved his big hand. He had no patience for a long time. He pulled the door to close it.

Today, she has been tossed and exhausted. It's almost zero at this time. It's estimated that she can't support it without rest. She's too lazy to move. He still wants her to help take a bath and have his big dream. Who is she?

Zhang Zijun wanted to close the door of the room. Tong Zhenyu naturally wouldn't let him. He butted the door with his feet and forced himself in. He looked at her pitifully.

"Zhang Zijun, you have to pay for the car crash, and you have to pay for the car crash. If you bite someone, you should naturally compensate me. Isn't it? Now let you take a bath for me. Is that very demanding?"

"Very high, of course very high," Zijun shouted irritably, "I'm not a bath worker. What can I do for you? Besides, you rich second generation, diamond man, women who want to help you take a bath line up and need my help?"

"Do you want other women to take a bath for me?" Tong Zhenyu joked with an ambiguous smile on his face.

"Why can't I give up?" Zijun looked at him faintly: "you won't be mine right away. You can't give up that person. Why can't you turn on me?"