Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Since such a thing happened at the engagement ceremony with Xu Ruoxi, Cheng Shaoxiang hasn't returned to the Cheng family courtyard on the pure water bank for three weeks. If it weren't for the Mid Autumn Festival, he wouldn't come back today.

He is not stupid. Naturally, he knows that he will be scolded when he goes home, so he would rather hide in the company and apartment than come back.

But on the Mid Autumn Festival, there was no way to hide. He always wanted to come home, so he had to go home.

At noon, he was still thinking about what kind of gifts to buy and take back to his courtyard to apologize. In the afternoon, Xu Ruoxi came to his apartment with large and small bags.

"Why do you buy so many things?" Cheng Shaoxiang frowned. Last week, Xu Ruoxi came to his apartment and took his mother's video to force him not to break up. Therefore, this week, Xu Ruoxi spent the night in his apartment almost every night and completely regarded it as a family.

In fact, he wanted to drive her away, but he didn't dare to think of the video of his mother in her hand. He could only silently endure her free access to his private territory.

In the past, what he wanted to do most was to sleep with Xu Ruoxi, but now, what he doesn't like most is to sleep in the same bed with Xu Ruoxi, and what he doesn't like most is to have sex with her.

What a great irony? The same woman can make him want from the most to the least, which he has never thought of before.

"Shaoxiang, what do you think?" when Xu Ruoxi saw Cheng Shaoxiang stunned there, he couldn't help coming over, and his slender fingers gently stirred his shirt that loosened two buttons.

"Nothing," Cheng Shaoxiang grabbed her troublemaker's hand in time and said expressionless, "I'm going back to my courtyard. Go back quickly. It's getting late. Your family must be looking forward to your reunion."

"My father is in the hospital. Our family will be reunited at noon," Xu Ruoxi said indifferently. "I came here specially to accompany you back to the compound for reunion."

"What? You want to come back to the courtyard with me?" Cheng Shaoxiang was surprised and couldn't help shouting, "how can this be? I didn't tell my family?"

"We're engaged. What else do you need to say?" Xu Ruoxi's hand naturally picked up his shirt and untied one: "it's still early, or we'll both. HMM."

"Ruoxi, what about this broad day," Cheng Shaoxiang shouted unhappily.

"Didn't you like it in broad daylight?" Xu Ruoxi smiled. "What's the matter in broad daylight? As soon as you pull the curtain, you can't see anything? Aren't we all like this?"

"Cheng Shaoxiang was speechless. He used to be, and now he is. He used to like doing it with her very much, but now he is very afraid of doing it with her, and even hates doing it with her.

"Look at the gifts I bought for my grandmother, mother, uncle and aunt? If not, I'll buy them later." Xu Ruoxi found herself under the steps: "Shaoxiang, it's still early. It's only two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll make a cup of grapefruit tea."

After Xu Ruoxi finished this sentence, the man turned and went into the back of the bar. He was busy with his hands and feet, seemingly like the hostess of the family.

And Cheng Shaoxiang, who was in the mood to see these gifts she brought, simply turned into the study. Upset, he turned on the computer and directly played online games.

In fact, he is not addicted to online games, but recently because of the trouble with Xu Ruoxi, he has no way to vent, so he uses online games to vent. Of course, more often, he will choose to go to bars to drink.

When the mobile phone rang, he was trying to play online games, so he didn't notice at all, and the other party didn't call again after only playing once, so he missed this opportunity alive.

Xu Ruoxi cooked grapefruit tea and brought it to her study. Cheng Shaoxiang was playing online games vigorously. She sat beside him with a tea cup, snuggled in his arms and watched him concentrate on playing online games.

She was very sensible and good, and didn't bother him. She watched his lips dry, so she sent the grapefruit tea cup in her hand to his mouth, and he was really thirsty. She bowed her head with her cup and drank two big mouthfuls.

Xu Ruoxi's mouth slightly raised a touch of ridicule. How can a man like Cheng Shaoxiang escape her palm?

Besides, those women in the online game are enough to be exposed, but he can only look at and touch them. Wait, she dressed up as those women in the online game, so that he can see and touch them..

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At the same time, Zijun had helped Tong Zhenyu pack up all the gifts in the apartment in Xinghai famous city.

"Just a mid autumn festival? Do you really want me to go?" she came into the bedroom and looked at Tong Zhenyu who was about to change clothes.

"What is a mid autumn festival?" Tong Zhenyu looked at her: "do you know how important the Mid Autumn Festival is? It's a reunion festival. Do you want to separate from me?"

"But if I go to reunite with you, I have to separate from my father?" Zijun said dully, "I don't want my father to spend the Mid Autumn Festival at home alone."

"Isn't Aunt Zhao going to spend the Mid Autumn Festival with your father?" Tong Zhenyu reached out and scraped her nose: "do you want to go back and be a light bulb?"

"What? My father doesn't have that kind of relationship with aunt Zhao." Zijun quickly explained, "my father is holding my mother's photos all day now? Besides, my mother has been away for only five months, my father can't."

"Even if your father doesn't have that mind, you can't guarantee that Aunt Zhao doesn't have that mind," Tong Zhenyu smiled, hugged her in his arms, bowed his head and kissed her on her forehead. "Your father is not old. He won't run to five in two years, and aunt Zhao is only in her forties, which is like a wolf."

"No, I'm going home. I won't go to Tong's courtyard for the Mid Autumn Festival with you," Zijun shook his head and shouted, struggling to come out in Tong Zhenyu's arms.

"What are you doing back?" Tong Zhenyu smiled, stretched out his hand and gently clicked on her lips: "stop your father and aunt Zhao? Do you want your father who is less than 50 to keep it for your mother all his life?"

"Zijun was stunned immediately. She really didn't think about it.

She just felt that her mother had not gone long, and her father was still thinking of her mother. At this time, it was cruel for her to enter her father's life.

"Don't think so much. Dad can't live with you all his life," Tong Zhenyu whispered to Zijun: "he's so young, the road of life is still long, not to mention dad's injury and poor health. He always needs someone to take care of him."

Zijun was still immersed in Tong Zhenyu's persuasion. When she reacted, she found that he had followed Tong Zhenyu into the bathroom, and he was lifting his skirt.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she exclaimed, reaching out to stop, but found it too late