Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Chapter 397 Showing Love Under the Eyes of Everyone

Zijun nodded, took the chopsticks to eat, and Tong Zhenyu handed her a large cup of original soy milk.

"The soy milk here is also pretty good. It tastes purer than the soy milk in the famous soy milk king in Bincheng, and it's almost the same as the soy milk machine made at home."

Zijun smiled, and when he took the cup of soy milk, he said lightly: "It seems that Mr. Tong often makes soy milk for himself and his family at home, right?"

Tong Zhenyu was taken aback for a moment, and then said lightly: "I only make soy milk for my wife."

Zijun was slightly taken aback, and said nothing more, put the soy milk cup to his mouth and took a sip, Tong Zhenyu didn't brag, the taste of soy milk is really pure, it seems that this store belongs to that kind of authentic old store, come here for breakfast There are so many customers.

Zijun ate her thin porridge quietly, while Tong Zhenyu who was opposite asked for steamed dumplings.

"Is thin porridge delicious?" Tong Zhenyu, who was eating steamed dumplings, suddenly raised his head and asked Zijun who was eating thin porridge.

"Well, it's delicious, very authentic." Zijun looked up at him and said truthfully.

"Then give me a taste." Tong Zhenyu said suddenly.

"Ah?" Zijun didn't realize it all at once, and stared at him blankly, the white porcelain spoon that scooped up the thin porridge also froze in the air.

Tong Zhenyu straightened his waist slightly, stretched his head over, opened his mouth and bit the thin porridge in her spoon, and rolled it into his mouth as he wished.

Zijun's eyes widened immediately, there are so many people here, this is her spoon, and more than two-thirds of the thin porridge in her bowl has been eaten, he actually——doesn't dislike it.》

She and him are really strangers!

No, it's really just a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

You guys, don't look at us like that, okay?

"It's delicious," Tong Zhenyu commented with a smile after eating this thin and thin porridge, and then took a steamed dumpling from his own plate with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth: "Come on, you can try my steamed dumpling too, it's absolutely delicious. It is wrapped with fresh pork, and the skin is handmade, which is very strong."

".."

Zijun looked at the steamed dumplings that had been delivered to his mouth, he couldn't laugh or cry, Tong Zhenyu, does he have amnesia?

She and him have been divorced for nine months.

What's more, before they got divorced, their relationship didn't seem to be close enough to feed each other in public, right?

The relationship between her and him is obviously just an ordinary relationship between a superior and a subordinate, but these actions of his, people who don't understand...

Before Zijun finished tangling, he heard a girl next to him shouting: "Look, her boyfriend eats what she has eaten, and I can't finish this bowl of wonton, please help me eat it. "

The young man next to him looked at the small half bowl of wonton suddenly pushed in front of him, three black lines fell off his face immediately, and then stared at Tong Zhenyu with resentment.

Obviously, this young man would not normally eat what his girlfriend had eaten.

"Hey, eat, didn't you just say you're not full?" Seeing her boyfriend sitting there, the young woman couldn't help urging: "Do you think the food I've eaten is dirty?"

The young man looked confused, looked at the steamed dumpling that Tong Zhenyu brought to Zhang Zijun's mouth, and had an idea: "Didn't his girlfriend eat his steamed dumpling?"

The girl turned her head and looked at the steamed dumplings on Zhang Zijun's mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Do you also dislike my dirty steamed dumplings?" Tong Zhenyu said suddenly, looking at Zijun who had not opened his mouth to eat his own steamed dumplings.

Zijun's face immediately flushed with embarrassment, under the full attention of the girl, under the eyes of everyone, he had no choice but to open his mouth and bite the steamed dumpling that Tong Zhenyu sent over.

The young man at the table diagonally opposite finally picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the huff from his girlfriend's bowl. The girl had a bright smile on her face and looked at Zhang Zijun with gratitude.

"The Hupu here is delicious, would you like to buy one too?" Tong Zhenyu asked Zijun who had finished eating the thin porridge.

Zijun quickly shook his head: "No need, there's a lot of porridge for the thin and weak. I'm already full. If I eat any more, I'll probably be full."

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After breakfast, it was time to go to the hospital. Zijun said to Tong Zhenyu, "I'll go to the hospital alone to get an IV drip. You can go to the hospital if you have something to do. It's nothing serious for me. You don't need to take care of me here."

"Anyway, I don't go to work on Sundays. I don't have anything important to be busy with. I'm free even if I stay in your ward." Tong Zhenyu said this very naturally, as if he really had no place to go.

".." Zhang Zijun didn't know what to say.

When they got back to the ward, the nurse was already waiting for them.

Fortunately, it was an indwelling needle, and the medicine was quickly put on for her, and then the nurse took her temperature and blood pressure.

"The fever is gone, and the blood pressure is normal," the nurse said to her with a smile, "Ms. Tong has a good foundation, and she can go back after receiving a drip today, so she doesn't need to be hospitalized again."

Zijun was obviously taken aback. The nurse still called her 'Mrs. Tong'?

And Tong Zhenyu didn't even explain it to the nurse, isn't he - isn't he afraid of being spread?

Zijun turned his head, and Tong Zhenyu was lowering his head, taking an apple and quietly peeling it with a fruit knife, as if he didn't hear the nurse calling her.

The nurse said to her enviously: "Mrs. Tong, you are so happy. Mr. Tong has been watching over you all night. Such a good man is hard to find now. You must hurry up and don't give it to others." The woman snatched it away."

The nurse's words made Zijun dumbfounded and a little uncomfortable at the same time.

She thought to herself, how could Tong Zhenyu be as good as what you saw?

The most important thing is, he has been robbed long ago, okay?

Now, she is no longer Mrs. Tong?

Just as he was hesitating whether to make it clear to the nurse, the nurse turned around and walked out of the ward with a thermometer and blood pressure monitor.

As soon as the nurse left, Tong Zhenyu finished peeling the apple in his hand. He divided the apple into several pieces, and handed the piece to her with a knife and fork: "Come, eat an apple to supplement some vitamins first."

She leaned against the head of the bed, her eyes fell on the piece of apple, her nose calculated inexplicably, and her eyes suddenly became moist.

Tong Zhenyu was a little surprised, looked at her in a daze, touched her forehead with his hand and asked softly: "What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable again?"

She took a deep breath, but she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart, and wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry.

Why did he treat her so well after the divorce?

After going through so many pasts, his kindness has already made her unable to tell the truth from the fake!

And this kind of goodness made her unacceptable and at the same time unbearable!

She knew that she shouldn't have any dependence on him, because he already belonged to another woman and had nothing to do with her.

But——now, inexplicably, she is somewhat attached to him.