Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Zijun looked up, only to see Tong Zhenyu had an extra box (FeelUltraThinExtraLube) at some point in his hand, and he was looking down at the instructions on the back with relish.

Zijun's face turned red immediately, why didn't she know that Tong Zhenyu's face was so thick?

So, she blushed and said in a low voice: "He just took it for a look, and he won't buy it. Besides, I told him..."

"He unpacked all the packages. Is there a way to take a look at them casually?" The cashier gave her a white look and asked angrily.

Zijun looked up, sure enough, Tong Zhenyu had already torn off the sealing strip in his hand, and was lifting the lid of the carton at this time, apparently wanting to check whether there were enough pieces inside.

"Miss, the total is two hundred and three yuan, please hurry up, I haven't seen the people behind are still waiting."

Zijun threw out one hundred and one twenty irritably, completely ignoring the contemptuous face of the cashier.

"Hey, miss, the total is two hundred and three yuan, and you are still short of 83 yuan." The cashier urged a little impatiently.

The cashier was impatient, and Zhang Zijun was also very irritable. From receiving the bloody dead cat this morning to buying a mattress at night and meeting Tong Zhenyu, her patience has worn out long ago.

"That's all I bought," Zijun pointed at the things in the plastic bag.

"But he still has an unpacked box of Durex in his hand," the cashier pointed at Tong Zhenyu.

"We never use that thing!" Zijun blurted out, unable to control his emotions.

The supermarket was originally small, and when Zijun blurted out, his voice was inevitably a little louder because of his irritability, so all the people waiting in line at the cash register heard it.

Everyone stared at them in unison, Tong Zhenyu held Durex in his hand, and looked at Zhang Zijun with a smile on his lips.

The cashier was stunned immediately, not knowing what to do for a while, and then, someone in the crowd behind the queue muttered, "Indeed, it's not uncomfortable to wear that thing."

Zijun was stunned for a while before he understood, his face flushed instantly with embarrassment, and he wished that a crack would open in the ground, and then he would dive into it so that he would never see anyone again.

He kicked hard at the man who was still holding Durex, picked up the shopping bag and quickly ran out the door.

Tong Zhenyu immediately dropped Durex, who had been unpacked by him, and chased after him.

"Hey, haven't you paid your money yet?" The cashier shouted loudly from behind: "This Durex is sold by the box, you don't need it, but you have to pay for it?"

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Zijun ran away carrying the plastic bag, but because she ran too fast, before she could run 200 meters, she stepped on a stone, staggered, and threw herself forward. The wrapped plastic bag also flew aside.

Grinning her teeth in pain, she managed to get up from the ground, only to find that the plastic bag was torn by the green branches that had just been pruned next to it, and the yogurt, purified water, bread, paper towels, etc. inside were scattered all over the floor.

Never been so embarrassed before, looking at the messy items on the ground, Zijun felt powerless.

She and Tong Zhenyu have obviously divorced, and he proposed divorce to her when she was in the most difficult time, when she was squatting in the detention center.

At the beginning, he deliberately wanted to get rid of her, and he wanted to divorce her to write a love story with his beloved Princess Xixi, why now after the divorce, he followed her like a tail?

He didn't even bother to pick up things, so he sat down by the flower bed in the green belt next to him, took off his shoes, and rubbed his newly sprained ankle with his hands.

Tears rolled in her eyes, and Zijun's heart was inexplicably aching. She had just been threatened by the dead cat in the morning, and she had only made up her mind during the day that she would take a detour when she saw Tong Zhenyu, but unexpectedly ran into him inexplicably at night.

The sprained ankle was excruciatingly painful, and she stroked it gently with her hand, but she didn't even dare to rub it, because it would hurt even more.

Not far away, a figure walked towards this side, and the dim street lamp reflected a reflection, but the reflection was getting closer and closer.

Enduring the pain, Zijun picked up the shoe he just took off without thinking, and slammed it hard at the figure.

The "dong" shoe was neither deflected nor slanted, it just hit Tong Zhenyu's body, and then fell to his feet.

He bent down silently, picked up the shoe, and then came to her, looking at her who was rubbing her feet with his hands, and then at the scattered objects on the floor.

Put the shoes at her feet, turn around and go to the car to get the shopping bag, first pick up the things on the ground and put them in the shopping bag, and then sit down beside her.

"What exactly do you want?" Zijun asked, looking at Tong Zhenyu in front of him, already unable to do what he wanted.

Tong Zhenyu didn't gnaw, but went to the car refrigerator to get an ice pack, rolled up her trousers a little, and then covered her newly sprained ankle with the ice pack.

He lowered his head, with short black hair hanging on his forehead. Under the dim streetlight, the outline of his facial features became more and more clear.

Zijun looked down at her feet held by Tong Zhenyu's hands. The coldness of the ice pack and the heat of his palms spread to her skin at the same time, giving her the illusion of two worlds of ice and fire.

This feeling made her feel uncomfortable, so she instinctively wanted to withdraw her foot from his hand.

"Don't move," Tong Zhenyu pinched her feet tightly with his hands, and said in a low and pleasant voice, "Put ice on it, and it won't swell later."

Zijun heard that her feet were going to swell, but she really didn't dare to move anymore, so she let his hands hold her heels, and then covered her ankles with ice packs.

After about a few minutes, he took off the ice pack, took out a towel and helped her wipe the ice water off her ankles, and then helped her put on her socks and shoes.

"Get up and walk around." Tong Zhenyu stretched out his hand to help her stand up.

"I can walk by myself," Zijun took a deep breath, avoiding his hands, grabbed the green branches next to him and stood up. There was a pain in her ankle, and she tried her best to endure it.

"Take out your yogurt, I'm going back," Zijun said as he was about to throw out the row of custard yogurt in the shopping bag.

"Are you sure you can drive back like this?" He reached out to stop her from taking the yogurt.

"It's none of your business," she said, avoiding his scorching gaze, turning her face away.

"What do you mean it's none of my business?" He looked at her with a smile: "Didn't you just fall because I accidentally took a box of Durex and ran away in anger? I must be responsible for the mistakes I made."

Zhang Zijun turned his head to the side: "Don't deliberately distort the facts here, I don't want to have anything to do with you, you should leave now."

Tong Zhenyu was slightly taken aback, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, he looked at her silently, and asked after a while, "Do you think we can break the relationship?"