Domineering CEO: Wife remarry

Seeing her like that, Tong Zhenyu couldn't help laughing, and looked at her embarrassed face: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you haven't learned it after one meal, I've already learned it after one meal, I'll make it for you when I go back."

"What?" Zhang Zijun was taken aback, stared at him with wide eyes, and asked with some doubts about his ears: "You...you learned it after just eating it?"

"Well," Tong Zhenyu nodded heavily, with no other expression on his face.

"..."

Zhang Zijun was speechless. Well, she didn't know what a genius is, but now she understands it. Tong Zhenyu is a genius!

Looking at his wife with adoring eyes, Tong Zhenyu smiled complacently. He would not tell her, but in fact he had already learned how to cook this dish.

The main courses arrived quickly, starting with a frozen appetizer of caviar salad with smoked salmon and foie gras Caesar salad.

The dishes are very beautifully arranged on the plate. Every dish is the same as the recipe just now. Even if you don’t eat it, it’s pleasing to watch.

Zijun knew that these dishes were very famous and expensive dishes. Before that, she had only seen them in Gou Xue Xiao Yan, but never really experienced them.

"Although the food is good-looking, you still have to eat until your stomach is full," Tong Zhenyu joked with a smile: "You can't get full just looking at it, you'll only get hungrier the more you look at it."

Zijun's face flushed slightly. She had never understood the etiquette of Western food, and I heard that the etiquette of eating French meals is even more special. It happened that she was the first time a big girl got on the sedan chair, so she was a little embarrassed. Looking at the food in front of her I don't know how to start.

"It's okay, you are just eating with me, you don't need so much etiquette," Tong Zhenyu comforted her: "Etiquette is nothingness, I will learn it slowly when I go back, and the most important thing is to fill my stomach first , having a full meal is much more important than etiquette.”

Zijun's face turned red involuntarily. Although she said this, she still followed Tong Zhenyu's example and put the napkin cloth in front of her, and then ate with a knife in her right hand and a fork in her left.

But soon, she found that Tong Zhenyu could do this, but she couldn't. She couldn't use her right hand, and she couldn't cut a piece for a long time, and it made the plate crackle.

"You are." Tong Zhenyu frowned at Zijun who was chopping things vigorously. The food could be done lightly, so why did she not cut it well with such force?

"I'm left-handed," Zijun said helplessly, "I still have the strength to write with chopsticks in my right hand, but it's not enough to cut things with a knife."

Tong Zhenyu was stunned for a moment and then laughed, no wonder she couldn't cut it down, left-handed people can only use their left hand to make upward strength, and the right hand has very little strength.

"Just hold the knife in your left hand and hold the fork in the right," Tong Zhenyu said to her with a smile: "Don't pay too much attention to the so-called etiquette. French left-handers also hold the knife in the left hand and hold the fork in the right."

"..."

Zijun was speechless, and switched the knife and fork. In fact, she is not used to eating with both hands. She prefers to eat with chopsticks.

Soon the second course came and came again, followed by the third course of tea, and Zi Junjian had never seen these dishes before, so he didn't know how to eat them at all.

Especially the baked snails, well, she just took a look at the snails, no matter how delicious Tong Zhenyu said they were, she was determined not to touch them.

Steak, prawns in honey sauce, foie gras. This couple's meal is more than she imagined, but she ate very little, because there are some things that she doesn't want to eat, and some things don't want to eat after two bites.

It’s not that the taste is bad, but it’s that I’ve never eaten it before, and now I’m eager to eat it, just like the last time I went to a Thai restaurant to eat and drink Tom Yum Kung soup. People thought it was delicious, but she didn’t want to drink it anymore.

Tong Zhenyu asked for freshly squeezed grapefruit juice for her. She took a few sips without saying a word, but thought in her heart, don't order grapefruit juice in the future, and orange juice is better.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is very good. Although some dishes are not used to by Mr. Cai, there are many dishes, and there are several dishes that suit her appetite, so she is still very full in the end.

"You don't like French food, do you?" Tong Zhenyu noticed that she didn't even touch two dishes, and asked with concern when she finished eating.

"It's not that I don't like it, but that I'm not used to it for the first time," Zijun said truthfully, "I've never eaten French food before. Some flavors are my first taste, and my mouth hasn't gotten used to it yet."

Tong Zhenyu smiled, looked at her and said, "Then, why don't we come here to eat every day in the future, so that your mouth can get used to the taste here as soon as possible?"

"No!" Zijun blurted out, and when he saw the teasing smile on Tong Zhenyu's face, he realized that he was teasing himself.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we came out of the French restaurant. The rush hour of the traffic jam had already passed, and there were few vehicles on the road, but Tong Zhenyu's car was still not driving fast.

Just like a person taking a walk after eating a full meal, the car was driving slowly on the road. Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road, and the anxious car behind passed by the side lane, and no one honked to urge him.

Maybe it was because he was full of food and drink, or because he was in a good mood, but Zijun didn't urge him, and let him drive slowly, while she squinted her eyes and dozed off in the passenger seat.

She obviously just wanted to take a nap, but somehow she fell asleep in a daze, so that she couldn't remember how she got out of the car in the end, and how she got back to the apartment building.

It was the cold feet that woke her up. When she opened her eyes, she was already standing on the bathroom floor, and Tong Zhenyu was standing in front of her with a playful expression.

"You are really like a little pig when you fall asleep," he said pamperingly scratching the tip of her nose with his hand, "I thought I could help the little pig take a bath tonight, but I didn't expect you to wake up so soon gone."

Zijun's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he quickly broke free from his embrace. Before he could turn around, he heard him say again: "Why don't we take a couple's bath tonight?"

Mandarin duck bath?Zijun reacted in a daze.

"No!" Zijun blurted out, and quickly reached out to push Tong Zhenyu towards the bathroom door.

Tong Zhenyu just laughed, and while backing out the door, he joked: "It's not that I haven't seen it, let alone bathing you or serving you. You must know that my service is very expensive, and you don't know how to cherish it."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Zijun pushed hard and kept shouting, "Keep your expensive services to yourself."

"Why don't you serve me?" Tong Zhenyu blinked.

serve him?Zijun reacted in a daze for a moment, then opened his eyes and gave him a hard look: "I'm not in the service industry, so why do I serve you? If you want someone to serve you, go to the bathhouse!"

bathhouse?The corner of Tong Zhenyu's mouth twitched, this woman's thinking is really old-fashioned, where is there a bathhouse now?Is that called a sauna?

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