On Saturday, Tong Zhenyu was mainly in meetings, so he got off work before five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was only half past five when he drove to Shanghefang. Baidu search

The keys were all left to Zhang Zijun, and he stood at the gate of the courtyard and rang the doorbell with his hand.

Zijun heard the doorbell to open the door, she was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt from home, her hair was tied in a ponytail, a few strands of hair fell to her forehead, and she trotted over with a smile on her face, like a high school girl who had just finished school.

Tong Zhenyu looked at the youthful woman in front of him, and was stunned for a while, as if he had seen such a woman a long, long time ago.

Zijun opened the courtyard door and saw him standing there, and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, do you want to come in?" ”

Tong Zhenyu came back to his senses at this time, looked at her in front of him and said with a smile: "You look so good in this suit, and you definitely look better in a jersey." ”

"Go, I don't play ball, what jersey do I wear," Zijun said with a smile and exclaimed: "Ah, I still have stewed braised pork in the pot." ”

Tong Zhenyu looked at the back of the rushing away, and his brain uncontrollably returned to the summer ten years ago, when he was just twenty years old and returned from the summer vacation to play football with his high school alumni.

At that time, they were competing with students who had just graduated from another high school, and I heard that they had just entered college, and several boys were also enthusiastic and wanted to fight with them.

It was obviously a friendly match, but because he had a big face with Qiao Zimo's father, he also borrowed the football field of the city gymnasium at that time, which was quite formal.

That was the time when he kicked the ball away when he shot at goal, and then the ball flew straight to the spectators outside, and then smashed straight on a little girl in a white jersey, instantly knocking the little girl to the ground.

He was frightened and stopped kicking the ball and ran out, but someone was one step ahead of him, picked up the little girl, turned around and ran towards the door.

At that time, he also wanted to follow, but the referee was shouting for the game to continue, and the little girl did not come to him, so he returned to the scene of the game again.

It's just that he played a little absent-mindedly in the next game, because he kept thinking about whether the little girl with the ponytail was injured?

After the game, he asked for the news of the little girl for the first time, but the people around him shook their heads and said that they didn't pay attention, and they saw the little girl shouting cheers, and they didn't know who to cheer for.

Naturally, there was no video recording of the whole process, only friends who love to play football took a few photos on the side, ready to keep them as a souvenir.

Then, in a photo he washed out, he saw the silhouette of the little girl jumping up, the young face with the immaturity of baby fat, with an innocent smile on his face, as bright as the rising sun in the morning.

Half a year later, he and his father went to attend Xu Lao's birthday banquet, and then met the little girl in the photo at Xu's house - Xu Ruoxi!

Tong Zhenyu walked to the door of the hall, changed his shoes and came in, and smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen from a distance, he tiptoed towards the kitchen, stood at the door, and looked at Zhang Zijun who was busy in the kitchen.

Last year, when he and her were married, they were both busy in the kitchen, and she was clumsy and barely cooked.

But at this moment, seeing her movements, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, she had been separated from him for less than a year, and her cooking skills had actually improved? ”

"It's so fragrant, what are you cooking?" Tong Zhenyu took a deep breath and asked.

Zijun glanced back at him, and said embarrassedly: "I made Taiwanese braised pork, my dad woke up with a bad stomach and poor digestive function, so I often made this Taiwanese braised pork for him, I didn't know what gift to give your grandmother, so I thought I would make one for her to bring over." ”

Zijun took the insulated lunch box and loaded the freshly made Taiwanese braised pork, and said to Tong Zhenyu while washing the pot: "Remember to bring this insulated lunch box when you leave, although this gift is not heavy, I made it myself." ”

"Grandma has everything, she doesn't have this kind of hand-made gift," Tong Zhenyu picked up this box of Taiwanese braised pork, looked down at her hopefully and asked, "You seem to be in a good mood today." ”

A woman like Zhang Zijun, if she is not in the mood, she will never go to the kitchen!

"Yes, don't you want me to be in a bad mood every day?" Zijun glanced at him and took a hand cloth to wipe his hands.

Tong Zhenyu smiled, waited for her to dry her hands and walked out of the kitchen with her.

When I came to the living room, I put the insulated lunch box in my hand on the coffee table, pulled her to sit down on the sofa, and hugged her in my arms before smiling: "Is it because I want to take you back to the Tong family compound at night, so you are in a good mood?" ”

If she's in a good mood because she's going home with him, he's very happy.

"No," Zijun broke free from his arms and looked at him in a shirt, untied, the shirt was open with three buttons, the sleeves were rolled up a little in an orderly manner, and his clear and deep eyes stared at her.

"What is it about that that that puts you in a good mood?" Tong Zhenyu raised his eyebrows slightly, is there anything better than taking her home to make her feel better?

"I met Xu Ruoxi when I went shopping in Coastal City," Zijun didn't hide it, and said directly.

Tong Zhenyu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he looked at her intently: "And then?" ”

"She saw me driving your Lamborghini, watching me use your wallet, watching me buy things with your card, and she was like— angry."

The corners of Tong Zhenyu's mouth curved a little, revealing a few white teeth: "So, you're in a very good mood?" ”

“..” Zijun raised his eyes slightly and looked at him, stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

"It's better for her to make you feel good than to make you feel bad," Tong Zhenyu stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist and said, "Let's go, let's go upstairs to change clothes, it's about the same time, it's time to go." ”

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Zijun wore a pink skirt, the long hair of the shawl came down, combed it with a comb, and hung naturally on her shoulders, and her freshly washed face was just patted with some moisturizing water, no cosmetics were used, and it looked refreshing.

Tong Zhenyu came out of the shower, opened the wardrobe to find a shirt, and Zijun suddenly called out to him: "Zhenyu, wait a minute." ”

Tong Zhenyu turned his head to look at her, thinking that he was asking him to look at the skirt on her body, and praised with a smile: "You look good in pink, your skin is white, the pink is set off, and the white is translucent red, which looks enthusiastic and generous and elegant." ”

Zijun's face immediately turned embarrassed, he walked over, walked past him, took out a bag from a pile of gift bags, and then took out the shirt he had just bought.

Tong Zhenyu looked at the shirt she handed over, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he set off a curvature: "Bought it for me?" "Let's search for basket books, and you can read the following chapters as quickly as possible