Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Zijun thought Tong Zhenyu would drive him home directly, so he didn't ask much when he got on the bus and let him drive away.

When the car stopped, she found that it was the parking lot downstairs of Tong Zhenyu's apartment.

"Hey, why did you bring me here again?" Zijun shouted slightly unhappy.

"This is our home?" Tong Zhenyu glanced at her. "Where will I take you if I don't take you home?"

"But the key is that my hand can't touch water?"

Zijun looked at his white hand wrapped in gauze and frowned: "also, I didn't change my clothes."

Before she finished, Tong Zhenyu had put forward a suitcase from the trunk, which was actually used by her on business.

Why is her suitcase in the trunk of his car? Do you?

Sure enough, I heard Tong Zhenyu say, "I've gone to your house this afternoon to get some of your laundry. My mother prepared it for you. If it's not enough, you can buy it again. Anyway, summer comes, you have to buy new clothes."

“。。”

Zijun was speechless. He completely cut off her retreat to go home. No, did he want to go back to her mother's house?

Tong Zhenyu's apartment Zijun came last night. He was more or less familiar. When he came in again, he had no mood to observe.

Just thought of sitting down by the sofa, but thought of the tragic situation that he was forced to retreat by the sofa last night. Finally, he didn't dare to sit on the sofa, but went directly to the big balcony outside and stood on the tall building to see the scenery.

"There's nothing to look at this night," Tong Zhenyu came out and stood beside her. "At night, there are neon lights and high-rise buildings in the lights. It's not a scenery at all."

"Poof." Zijun couldn't help laughing. He glanced at him and said, "that man is still specialized in enjoying the night scene?"

"Don't enjoy the night scene," urged Tong Zhenyu. "It's getting late. Hurry to take a bath and let's have an early rest."

"But my hands still can't touch water," Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu and hesitated. "Otherwise, I'll go back."

"Don't even think about it," Tong Zhenyu quickly robbed her. He stopped talking to her. He grabbed her arm and dragged it into the bathroom: "hurry in and take off your clothes. I'll help you tonight."

He helps her?

Zijun was startled. He quickly pushed him back with his hand and said incoherently, "that's what. No, I can use my other hand. In fact, it's just rubbing the skin. Now it's all right."

Tong Zhenyu looked at her with a slight frown and was slightly dissatisfied with her sensitivity: "Zijun, we are husband and wife. We are the closest people. Sooner or later, husband and wife have to meet frankly."

"I know... But I really can."

Zijun insisted. He grabbed the bathroom door and stared at Tong Zhenyu warily for fear that he might break in by force.

Tong Zhenyu was defeated by her persistence and had to give up. When she released her, she couldn't help telling her: "if you can't, just call me. I'll be outside."

"Well, I see," Zijun agreed perfunctorily. When he turned around, he immediately slammed the bathroom door and quickly dropped the lock.

Tong Zhenyu stared at the closed bathroom door. He had never been despised by women. For a moment, he had the impulse to kick the door open and rush in.

Of course, instead of doing so, he quickly went to his room.

Since he brought her back tonight, he naturally wanted to give her a romantic and warm wedding night, so that she would not regret her first night as a bride.

In fact, he was ready last night, but last night, considering that her palm was really scratched, and then there was no change of her clothes here.

Also, girls are nervous on the wedding day, and he has to give her some time to adapt.

The May Day holiday is coming soon. He wants to take her on his honeymoon. He doesn't want to carry out the wedding night in the hotel. It's better to stay at his own home.

Zijun bathed in the bathroom. Because one hand didn't dare to touch water, and because he was inexplicably nervous, the speed of bathing was naturally not fast.

I'm sure I can't escape tonight. Besides, she and he are legal husband and wife. There's no reason to shirk their obligations between husband and wife.

Although Tong Zhenyu had told her that she ate him the first night, she couldn't remember how she ate him and what it was like.

After taking a bath with one hand, I found that I was really a big horse. No, I didn't have a long brain.

She was dragged into the bathroom by Tong Zhenyu. When she came in, she didn't get her clothes at all. At this time, she didn't even have a shame cloth in the bathroom.

She was so stupid that she couldn't help cursing herself in her heart, and then shouted to the bathroom door, "Tong Zhenyu."

"Ah," Tong Zhenyu's voice came from the room, followed by footsteps coming this way.

"Zijun, do you want me to take a bath?" Tong Zhenyu's voice sounded at the bathroom door.

"No," Zijun quickly denied, and then stammered, "well... I didn't bring my pajamas and personal clothes inside. Can you take them for me in the suitcase and hand them to me?"

"No!" Tong Zhenyu's funny voice came: "what are you doing with your clothes? Anyway, you have to take them off all later. It's OK not to wear them now. It saves a procedure."

“。。”

Zijun was directly burnt by his words!

Tong Zhenyu made her elusive. Sometimes he behaved like a modest gentleman, and sometimes he was overbearing and cruel. Therefore, it's not surprising that he said such abnormal words at this moment.

Seeing that there was no sound in the bathroom, Tong Zhenyu was about to turn around and leave. He wanted to wait and see what kind of delicate state she was wearing the emperor's new clothes.

Unfortunately, before he could take a step, a cruel voice came from the bathroom: "Tong Zhenyu, if you don't help me take it, anyway, it's hot now. I have to turn on the air conditioner to sleep in the room. I might as well stay in the bathroom!"

“。。”

Well, Tong Zhenyu reluctantly compromised. It seems that he underestimated the courage and stubbornness of his newly married wife. Thinking of her insistence on going home last night, he finally went to her suitcase and took out her personal clothes and pajamas.

Looking at the pajamas in my hand, it's really conservative. Girls don't like to wear suspender nightdresses in summer? But her pajamas are cotton short sleeved T-shirts.

Gently buttoned the bathroom door a few times: "Zijun, open the door. I'll help you get your clothes in."

A few seconds later, the bathroom door opened a crack, and a white and delicate hand stretched out. She quickly handed over her pajamas, caught them quickly, and then slammed the door.

The speed of closing the door almost caught his fingers, which really startled him.

She is so conservative. Where is she like a woman who has talked about her boyfriend for several years?

Isn't it - she and her former boyfriend are just talking about pure hand-in-hand love?