Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

"Feifei, what are you talking about?" Xu Ruoxi immediately shouted Su Feifei, then stood up and said, "let me go to another one. Miss Zhang, you can take my seat."

Before Zijun could answer, Sophie shouted, "how can this work? Ruoxi, how can you give your position to others?"

Xu Ruoxi's position is freely given to others? Sophie, it's just a pun. There's something in it.

Xu Ruoxi stood there, neither walking nor not walking, showing a face of embarrassment, but his face was the kind of moving sad expression.

Zijun didn't look at Xu Ruoxi, but crossed Xu Ruoxi and looked at Tong Zhenyu who also stood up.

Tong Zhenyu slightly closed his eyes and calmed his ups and downs. People at a table stared at him, while Xu Ruoxi's eyes, who wanted to say that he would not rest, looked at him mistily, as if he was sorry for her.

Finally, his fingers under his sleeves clenched into fists, raised his eyes and looked at Zijun: "Zijun, go to another table and find a seat."

Even if I have long guessed that this is the result, I still hold a trace of hope in my heart in the process of waiting.

Now, it was revealed that what she heard was not the voice of Tong Zhenyu asking her to go away, but the sound of broken hope in her heart.

"OK," she promised meekly, her lips tilted slightly, put on her small satchel and turned away gracefully.

She doesn't want to quarrel with Sophie, because it's unnecessary. If she quarrels, it must be her who is laughed at. Even if Xu Ruoxi leaves crying, can she comfort herself in the chair next to Tong Zhenyu?

She took a deep breath and didn't run away like Sophie and Xu Ruoxi hoped, but walked towards the door with elegant steps.

No one thought that Zhang Zijun wanted to leave. They all thought that she should go to the next table and find a seat to sit down.

Just halfway through, there was a slight cry: "Zhang, I have a seat available."

Zijun raised his eyes and looked at her along the voice. Lu Ruidong was waving to her.

"Zijun girl, come and sit down." old lady Tong also saw her standing in the aisle and waved to her immediately.

Zijun was hesitating. Tong Zhenzhou had come and whispered, "second sister-in-law, since you are all here, go and sit down. There is still a place at the main table."

Tong Zhenzhou all came to invite her. If she didn't go again, she would really have no gas, so she nodded and followed Tong Zhenzhou to the main table.

This table is the main table, dominated by the elders such as Mrs. Tong and uncle Tong Tiemei, while the young people are only Tong Zhenzhou, Lu Ruidong and Zhang Zijun.

When Zijun arrived, she was only empty in the middle of Tong Zhenzhou and Lu Ruidong. She hesitated a little and finally sat down quietly.

On her daughter's birthday, Mrs. Tong was very happy and always smiled, while other ladies such as Mrs. Tong and Su Xueqi echoed Mrs. Tong's words.

As for why she didn't sit with Tong Zhenyu, no one asked at the table. Naturally, she won't take anyone's words and minimize her sense of existence, so as not to attract people's attention.

Tong Zhenyu raised his eyes and looked at the main table. Zhang Zijun sat next to Lu Ruidong. The water cup in his hand was involuntarily tight.

Slightly regretted that he shouldn't have sat down and let her find another place alone, but he should have taken her to find another place.

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"Sister-in-law, don't just eat one dish," Tong Zhenzhou saw her, so he only sandwiched the dish of cabbage in front of her, and quickly sandwiched an oyster for her: "this is the freshest, you try it."

Zijun raised his eyes and happened to see Lu Ruidong looking at her. His face was slightly red. He immediately said to Tong Zhenzhou, "thank you. I'll come by myself."

"If you come by yourself like this, you can't be thin into bones?" Tong Zhenzhou sandwiched a chicken wing for her: "this is an authentic farmhouse chicken, which can't be bought in the market."

This scene happened to be seen by Mrs. Tong. She immediately nodded her head and said, "yes, Zhenzhou, give your sister-in-law more nutritious. She has had a miscarriage for half a month, and your second brother didn't feed her."

Abortion? The unknown people on the table immediately turned their eyes to Zhang Zijun, including Lu Ruidong.

Lu Ruidong frowned slightly and looked at Zijun with suspicion.

She has been working for the past two weeks. Except for accompanying Professor Bai yesterday, he gave her half a day off. She has never asked for leave again.

Can it be said that Chinese people, like Europeans and Americans, are not interested in sitting on the moon?

Seeing people's doubts, Mr. Tong explained faintly: "young couples don't understand anything. They are still fighting and noisy when they are pregnant. The child has been tossed away."

Suddenly, they looked at Tong Zhenyu sitting with Xu Ruoxi, and the reason was understood at once.

Looking at Zhang Zijun again, there is sympathy, contempt, contempt and indifference.

Zijun lowered his head and silently chewed the chicken wings Tong Zhenzhou had given her. He chose to ignore all the complex eyes.

They can look at her with colored eyes, but she has no obligation and responsibility to report her pregnancy and abortion to them.

"I heard that my cousin sent the frog fun picture to my aunt. I wonder if I can watch it?" Lu Rui opened his mouth with a smile, but pulled the topic away.

"Ah, frog fun map? Where is it? Is it an authentic work?"

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At the end of the dinner, Zijun thought he was going back. He followed Lu Ruidong out of the restaurant. As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, he was stopped by Tong Zhenyu who caught up with him.

"We'll stay here at night." Tong Zhenyu's face was cold, as if someone borrowed his money and returned his paper.

Want to stay? Zijun frowned slightly and looked at Tong Zhenyu: "why didn't you say earlier? I didn't bring my pajamas."

"You can borrow Xia Lan's pajamas later," Tong Zhenyu said faintly, "Xia LAN is about the same size as you."

"But."

"Then I'll go back first," Lu Ruidong looked at Zijun and Tong Zhenyu and turned to Xia Ziyang, Tong Zhenyu's uncle.

"I didn't bring the clothes inside," Zhang Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu nearby. "Otherwise, you stay here and I will."

"When you go to bed at night, you can wear pajamas. What does it matter whether you wear them inside or not?" Tong Zhenyu snapped her words impatiently: "you wash the clothes inside after taking a bath. You won't do it early tomorrow morning."

"Zhang Zijun was speechless. Tong Zhenyu meant to put her in neutral at night.

Xia LAN brought a bucket and said that she was going to the beach to pick up shells and catch crabs in the evening. She asked Zijun if she wanted to go with them.

Zijun quickly shook his head: "I won't go. It's hard to walk on the beach in high heels."