"Of course I'll think about it," Tong Zhenyu thought Zijun's question was a little confusing: "is there anything else between us to consider?"

"There should be a lot more," Zijun put his hand on his door and looked at him solemnly. "Tong Zhenyu, did you tell your family about my life experience? Xu Ruoxi and I are different."

Zhang Zijun didn't say a few words about the twin sisters, but she believed Tong Zhenyu should understand. After all, Wu Yuling's mother and daughter found her father to make trouble and described the case.

In fact, before Wu Yuling's mother and daughter came to the door to make trouble, she wanted to marry Tong Zhenyu. They wanted to live in the same boat for a lifetime, and they could face any situation.

But after the accident between her father and Wu Yuling a few days ago, she hesitated again, because she learned from her father's separate narration that Xu Ruoxi and she were not only twin sisters, but also half sisters.

I've read the news before. I heard that twins are not the same father, but she never thought that such a thing would be closely related to herself.

"The person I want to marry is you," Tong Zhenyu raised his hand to manage her soft hair and gently kissed her forehead. "Zhang Zijun, I didn't care whose daughter you were when I married you. Now, I don't care whose daughter you are."

"I know," Zijun raised his eyes and looked at him with worry in his eyes: "I mean, if your family knows, it is estimated that they will object. After all, you and Xu Ruoxi used to be an unmarried couple."

My sister married my sister's boyfriend, and then my sister took it back. Later, my sister and her fiance broke their engagement and stayed with my sister again! Zijun's head is big when he thinks about such a bloody plot.

"What does my marriage have to do with my family?" Tong Zhenyu smiled and looked at her: "at the beginning, I broke my engagement with Ruoxi and followed you. My father also strongly opposed it. Have you seen me compromise them?"

".." zijunmo, this reminds Tong Zhenyu that he is a stubborn cow. It is estimated that nine cows can't pull back what he has decided.

"Get in the car. What would you like to eat this noon?" Tong Zhenyu helped her open the door.

"Whatever, whatever you eat." Zijun stretched out his hand and pulled the safety belt to fasten it. She was really not so particular about what to eat.

"Really eat anything?" Tong Zhenyu, who got into the cab, looked at her with a bad smile: "otherwise, we'd better go to the big stall to eat snails at noon."

"Tong Zhen Yu" Zijun was so angry that he stared at him with a red face: "are you serious?"

"Ha ha ha," Tong Zhenyu laughed happily, but nodded his head solemnly and asked, "what's wrong with me? Go to the stall and see how many people order snails?"

".." Zijun was speechless, turned his head to one side and didn't bother to pay attention to the man. He couldn't think of anything else in his brain.

Fortunately, Tong Zhenyu did not continue to joke. He quickly started the car. It had already passed the off-duty time, and it was really time for dinner.

When Tong Zhenyu was driving to find a restaurant, Zijun was really worried that he would find a big stall to eat snails, and the situation after eating snails that night came to mind involuntarily.

Now it's broad daylight. She has to apply for a marriage certificate in the afternoon, but she doesn't want to have a car shock with him in broad daylight. Although the car shock really makes her feel very exciting.

When Tong Zhenyu's car stopped in front of the French western restaurant, Zijun was secretly relieved. Although he didn't like western food very much, it was better than eating large-scale snail.

"Although I'm just going to apply for a marriage certificate, not a wedding, I still hope to have a decent dinner," Tong Zhenyu said, and handed her the exquisite menu like an album: "my wife is the master. I'll eat whatever you order."

"I don't understand western food," Zijun said truthfully. "Although I've been to Britain for a few months, they all eat in the school canteen. Otherwise, I'll have a couple's set meal. If I get my marriage certificate in the afternoon, it's a couple."

Tong Zhenyu nodded with a smile and said to the waiter at the table, "then come to a couple's set meal. Don't use anything else. We'll eat and hurry."

"OK, please wait a moment!" the waiter quickly wrote a list and turned away.

When Tong Zhenyu saw the waiter go away, he took out a velvet bag and handed it to Zijun: "I'm getting married soon. I have to give some bride price. Put this away."

"What is this?" Zijun took the silk bag and opened it. It was actually a small stone. She looked carefully and found that it was the diamond he took at the charity auction last year.

"I said at that time, this is for my wife," he stretched out his hand, took her hand with the stone, looked at her affectionately with a soft smile on his face: "I haven't polished anything with this stone, because diamond is very strong. I hope our marriage is as strong as diamond and don't be easily knocked down by any external firm."

Zijun's hand was held in the palm of Tong Zhenyu's hand. She always felt that Tong Zhenyu's words had deep meaning, but she couldn't guess where the deep meaning was for a while.

At this time, the door of the restaurant was opened again and walked into Xu Ruoxi. When Xu Ruoxi's vision swept to the hand tightly held together, the hand holding the satchel belt tightened involuntarily.

Once, Tong Zhenyu also held her hand and looked at her affectionately. Once, Tong Zhenyu also promised her to live a lifetime with her

Those beautiful past like movie scenes emerge in Xu Ruoxi's mind, but now, Tong Zhenyu, who is also affectionate, is staring at her half sister.

Sister? Zhang Zijun is her sister? What an ironic fact is this?

The more ironic fact is that Zhang Zijun is Xu Yunchang's daughter, and Xu Ruoxi is the daughter of the poor scholar Zhang Tianqian!

God, how unfair is this? She's the real princess, okay?

Looking at the hands clenched together, she could not wait to rush up and tear Zhang Zijun's hand away, and then quickly replace it with her own hand to let Tong Zhenyu hold her hand tightly.

Of course, this is impossible. She knows that Tong Zhenyu now knows her past and won't look at her more, but——

Since she can't get Tong Zhenyu, Zhang Zijun can't get it!

She can't get Tong Zhenyu back, but she should still be able to destroy their relationship!

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