Domineering president: wife, please remarry me!

Zhang Zijun felt debauchery. Before that, she never thought she would do such a thing. In the car, she overlapped tenderness and affection with him.

He wants it, she gives it to him, no matter what occasion? Before that, in her cognition, this kind of thing could only be done in the bed in the bedroom.

Just here, he wanted to be so urgent and overbearing, as if every action was silently swearing his ownership!

Ownership?

These three words suddenly reminded Zijun that the relationship between her and him seemed not to be husband and wife.

"Tong Zhenyu," she suddenly shouted to him with a dry tongue.

"Well," he turned his head and looked at her. His deep black eyes looked particularly clear in the dim light.

"It seems that... We are not husband and wife yet." she added a corner of her lips and spoke a little hard.

"Are you proposing to me?" he looked over with a smile, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were in a good mood.

Zijun's face was hot at once. It was like a fever. I knew she wouldn't speak. It was like she was worried first. He was the one who had been anxious to get married.

Zijun didn't answer, Tong Zhenyu didn't ask again, and the car had been driving into Tong Zhenyu's villa yard in shanghefang.

As soon as the car stopped, Tong Zhenyu's mobile phone rang. Zijun didn't wait for him, but directly pushed the door to get off and walked towards the door. She had a full set of keys in shanghefang.

Tong Zhenyu answered the phone and pushed the door to get off. The yard was empty and her shadow could not be seen. The corners of his mouth twitched and couldn't help saying to himself, "it's like a child."

He walked into the door, but didn't see Zhang Zijun in the hall. He hurried upstairs on the arc stairs. Finally, he found her sitting on the sofa and pressing the remote control in the guest room on the second floor. He was really angry.

He went over, took the remote control off her hand, sat down next to her, reached out and took her in his arms.

"I'm going back to Tong's courtyard," he said softly to her.

"Oh?" she looked up at him. "Is something wrong at home?"

She was just losing her temper. Tong Zhenyu asked if she proposed to him, which made her a little embarrassed, but she should stop losing her temper and be measured. She can't keep fooling around all the time.

"Nothing," he shook his head and turned off the TV with the remote control. Then he took her by the hand and took her to the door.

"Hey, where are you taking me?" she struggled slightly.

"Take you to the room you should go to," he lowered his head, his thin lips gently spitting hot air in her ear. "You proposed to me in the car, and I promised to marry you. Naturally, you should live in the master bedroom."

"Who proposed to you?" Zijun glared at him: "didn't you propose to me in front of a reporter at the door of the hotel?"

"Oh, yes," Tong Zhenyu nodded, and the voice of low smile sounded in her earlobe: "shall we get the marriage certificate tomorrow?"

tomorrow She was a little stunned. She thought she should get the marriage certificate with him first, but she didn't expect him to act so quickly. She said this evening that she would do it tomorrow morning.

"I'll go back and have a look. You have to rest early. I'll pick you up to the Civil Affairs Bureau early tomorrow morning," Tong Zhenyu kissed her lips at the door of the master bedroom.

He wanted to go back. She wanted to go downstairs to see him off, but he said no. seeing her reluctant to give up, she bowed her head and kissed her forehead, and then whispered in her earlobe, "I'm very happy."

Zijun's face turned red immediately, and he left with a smile.

.

When Tong Zhenyu returned home, it was already 11 p.m. he thought only Aunt Xue was waiting for him, but he didn't expect that grandma Wan Shufen hadn't slept yet.

"What's so urgent?" Tong Zhenyu walked over and looked at Su Xueqi sitting there. He had vaguely guessed what.

He was in the United States this week, but he heard before he went abroad that Aunt Xue's sister was going to remarry. I heard that the other party was still a rich businessman, but he didn't want her to marry her daughter.

In fact, Sophie is also 24 years old and an adult. Her mother wants to remarry. It is said that she doesn't need to go there. After all, she is such an adult and can take care of herself.

But Sophie was spoiled by the Su Xueqi sisters when she was a child. Although the 24-year-old also studied abroad for a few days, of course, most of them took money to muddle along.

In short, Sophie, 24, has never found a job, because Su Xueqi and Su Xueyan have always provided her with enough money to spend. It is estimated that Sophie herself has never thought of finding a job.

Sure enough, she heard Su Xueqi say, "well, your aunt is getting married. She didn't tell others that she had a child when she met them at the beginning. Now she's embarrassed to take it with her, so -"

Su Xueqi paused here, then looked at Tong Zhenyu and said, "your second aunt means -- see if you can let Feifei follow me?"

Tong Zhenyu only felt funny after hearing this. Sophie is so old. Even if her mother remarries, she can't follow the past, she can stand on her own, can't she? You don't have to follow anyone at all?

Besides, although Sophie's father died a few years ago, they still left a sum of money for their mother and son? Besides, Su Xueqi also gives Sophie a lot of money a year.

However, it seems that he can't take charge of Su Xueqi's affairs. After all, Su Xueqi is his father's wife. If she wants to bring Su Feifei back, he has no right to disagree.

Therefore, Tong Zhenyu said faintly, "Aunt Xue, it's estimated that it doesn't work if you ask me to discuss this matter with my grandmother. You should ask my father."

Wan Shufen nodded and echoed: "yes, that's what I said just now. Tiexin is abroad now. Wait until he comes back and ask him."

"Don't I dare not ask Tiexin?" Su Xueqi looked at Tong Zhenyu helplessly: "Zhenyu, can you do me a favor and ask your father?"

"I don't think I can help," said Tong Zhenyu, looking at Su Xueqi. "After all, Feifei is not a child of a few years old. It's ok if she's a child, but she's an adult."

"I know that," Su Xueqi said quickly. "The key to the problem is that Feifei hasn't been to work. The snow goose is going to get married. She's alone."

"Even if her mother didn't get married, I saw her running all over the world all day?" Wan Shufen answered discontentedly: "how many days a year does she stay in her own house?"

"Su Xueqi was speechless and couldn't answer Wan Shufen's words for a moment.