Zijun came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and found a set of Chanel skirts on the dresser.

Before he could speak, Tong Zhenyu pointed to the skirt and said, "put it on quickly. Goose yellow should look good with you."

"It's almost five o'clock now. Is it necessary to wear such good clothes at home?" Zijun looked at Tong Zhenyu suspiciously.

"I'll take you to my house tonight," Tong Zhenyu said faintly. "My wife doesn't want her to dress too shabby."

Don't want to be too shabby?

After a while, Zi Junmo carefully asked, "your family is very rich, isn't it?"

“..”

This time, it's Tong zhenyumo's turn. Zhang Zijun didn't know her.

Half a ring then said faintly, "I'm not very rich. My father is just the chairman of Changhe group."

"Changhe group?" Zijun immediately opened his eyes and looked at Tong Zhenyu. He wondered if his ears had heard wrong.

Tong Zhenyu nodded and said faintly, "yes, my father is Tong Tiexin."

“..”

This time, Zijun was completely stunned and couldn't say a word again.

She had thought that Tong Zhenyu was estimated to be a relatively rich family, but she never thought that Tong Zhenyu was the son of Tong Tiexin, the richest man in Bincheng.

"Why are you still standing?" Tong Zhenyu gently pushed her with his hand: "hurry to change your clothes? Is it still early?"

Half an hour later

The straight hair of the shawl hung smoothly on his shoulders, and the bangs of eyebrows made Zijun, who was already 24, look like he was in his early twenties, pure and dignified.

The goose yellow skirt really matches the skin. It makes her look red and white, especially beautiful and moving.

In fact, she does not like make-up. The cosmetics she usually owns are BB cream and a colorless lipstick. Cosmetics companies can't earn her money at all.

Today, I went to see Tong Zhenyu's parents. It is said that I should put on some makeup, because I heard that makeup is respect for others.

But she didn't have cosmetics, and Tong Zhenyu didn't ask her to make up, so she used BB cream and do things carelessly.

After getting on Tong Zhenyu's car, Zijun became nervous. She only met Tong Zhenyu's grandmother in the Tong family. No one else has seen it. I don't know if it's easy to get along with her.

Perhaps because of tension, his small face turned white. Tong Zhenyu turned his head and looked at her and said softly, "don't be nervous. My family is like me. They don't eat people."

“..”

Zijun was speechless.

Of course she knows that his family doesn't eat people. After all, cannibals can't live in a city like Bincheng.

She's worried about her identity? She's just a member of an ordinary citizen's family.

Although it is said that it is the 21st century, the door ".."

All the family members were speechless. Everyone looked at Zijun, but no one spoke.

"It's called fat water doesn't flow out of the field," he continued when he saw that his family didn't respond.

“..。”

This time, it's Zhang Zijun's turn to be speechless.

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