Surrogate wife every step of the way

Waking up on the luxurious big bed, Sun Mengjiao rubbed her eyes and sat up on the bed, leaning on the back of the leather mattress, looking at the crystal lamp hanging on the European-style ceiling, the warm yellow gauze curtains were blown by the cool breeze It kept swinging, and the sun shone in from the balcony through the gauze curtain, but Sun Mengjiao was in a daze at this moment.

All this happened so fast that she didn't even have time to fully accept it!

A month ago, Sun Mengjiao was also happy to see her twin sister Sun Yaner and Zhao Zifeng, the president of the Zhao Group, having achieved a successful cultivation and would soon become the young mistress of the Zhao family.

On the day of the wedding, without any warning, Sun Yan'er disappeared. That's right, she escaped marriage!
Looking at the guests sitting around the tables in the hall, which one is not an upper-class person in City A? He, Zhao Zifeng, can be considered a respectable person. How could he make such a big scandal on his most important day? The Sun family can't bear the responsibility .

There is no way, in order for the wedding to go on smoothly, in order to prevent the headlines of the dignified Zhao family being abandoned by the bride and fleeing from the headlines tomorrow morning, Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to replace her sister and marry Zhao Zifeng .

In the eyes of outsiders, Sun Yaner and Sun Mengjiao were originally twins. They looked almost identical, but their personalities were not exactly the same. People who were not close could not tell the difference. In this way, she became the elder sister Sun Mengjiao. Yan'er married Zhao Zifeng, but the one who escaped from marriage was regarded as Sun Mengjiao by everyone...

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A knock on the door brought Sun Mengjiao back to her thoughts. She rubbed her hair, as if she wanted to put all these troubles aside.

"Young Mistress, Master is waiting for you downstairs to have breakfast together!" Aunt Wang's voice sounded outside the door.

Sun Mengjiao let out a breath, and replied unhurriedly: "Understood, come down immediately!"

Then, there was the sound of Aunt Wang's footsteps walking away from the door, and Sun Mengjiao reluctantly got down from the big soft and comfortable bed.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, she went to the cloakroom. Looking at the cabinets full of her own clothes, Sun Mengjiao randomly picked out a long white dress and put it on. In her opinion, as long as her clothes were clean and comfortable, it didn't matter whether it was pretty or not. pretty!
But Sun Mengjiao has a good background, no matter what she wears, she can easily control it, so she naturally doesn't care whether it looks good or not.

When I went downstairs, I saw Zhao Zifeng sitting at the dining table as usual, flipping through the morning news on his mobile phone, and eating. Maybe he heard the sound of Sun Mengjiao going downstairs. Zhao Zifeng raised his head and glanced towards the stairs. Just in time to meet Sun Mengjiao's gaze.

In less than two seconds, Zhao Zifeng lowered his head again, and continued to look at the content on his mobile phone screen...

Sun Mengjiao has become accustomed to this kind of behavior like him, who is indifferent to herself or even ignores herself. Since the two got married, they have never spoken more than ten sentences together, and more often it is Aunt Wang who is the two of them. The microphone between them conveys the meaning of the two to each other.

Sun Mengjiao casually picked up a piece of toast from the dinner plate, and ate it listlessly, thinking that she couldn't stay in Zhao's house all the time, and be a young lady who had no worries about food and clothing!

According to the current situation, I'm afraid this idea is a bit unrealistic, she is just a substitute, what right does she have to count on Zhao Zifeng to support herself.

The more Sun Mengjiao thinks about it, the more she feels that she should find a job. Of course, Zhao Zifeng must not let Zhao Zifeng know about this, otherwise he will be furious. Only by working part-time can he support himself, how does this make others think of Zhao Zifeng!
Noticing that Sun Mengjiao was absent-minded, Zhao Zifeng put down the phone in his hand, took out a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said, "I heard from Aunt Wang that you didn't go out much in the past month. I think you must be bored at home." , give you a card, you can go shopping with your good sisters or something, and relieve boredom!"

As he said that, Zhao Zifeng took out a black bank card from his coat pocket and handed it over. Sun Mengjiao froze for a moment, obviously not responding.

Zhao Zifeng opened his mouth slightly, and continued: "The card doesn't have a password, so you can swipe as much as you want!"

Seeing that Sun Mengjiao didn't seem to make any further moves, Zhao Zifeng put the bank card on the table, got up and left.

Sun Mengjiao watched Zhao Zifeng leave in a daze, and she didn't come back to herself until he greeted Aunt Wang and said that he was going to work and left.

Sun Mengjiao pinched her thigh without hesitation.

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With a burst of intense pain, Sun Mengjiao realized soberly that everything that happened just now was real and she was not dreaming!
It was rare that Zhao Zifeng didn't treat him with sneering words like before. Sun Mengjiao was as happy as eating honey, but it wasn't because of this bank card that could be swiped unlimitedly!

Sun Mengjiao picked up the bank card on the table, looked at it carefully and curiously as if she had never seen the world before, and smacked her lips and said to herself: "As expected, the bank cards of the rich people are different, they are completely different. It's like I've never seen it before!"

Putting down the bank card in her hand, Sun Mengjiao picked up a piece of bread from the dinner plate regardless of her appearance, and swallowed it. Naturally, her hand was not idle. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket, clicked on the mobile communication page, and found Feng Mengmeng. Dial directly.

After a long time, Feng Mengmeng's voice came from the other end of the phone, lazily sleepy.

"Hey, my sister, call me so early in the morning, don't you know that I'm still dreaming?"

As soon as she picked it up, after hearing Feng Mengmeng's complaints, Sun Mengjiao glanced at the phone screen. The time displayed on it was [-]:[-] in the morning. Don't worry, she must have stayed up late and worked overtime last night.

For people like Feng Mengmeng who work hard to support themselves, the most painful thing is that after finally being able to rest and sleep in, they are woken up by a phone call. There is really nowhere to lose their temper!

"Oh, I was wrong, I didn't notice the time, but I will make it up to you, please come out for dinner, and tell you something by the way!" Sun Mengjiao quickly explained.

For a foodie like Feng Mengmeng, it's best to bribe her with one meal, if one meal doesn't work, then two!

Sure enough, when Feng Mengmeng heard about the meal, Feng Mengmeng, who was still complaining before, changed her face in an instant, sat up from the bed excitedly, and said, "What are you eating?"

Sun Mengjiao was a little helpless, how could this person change his face faster than turning the pages of a book, just now he changed his face again.

Feng Mengmeng didn't hear Sun Mengjiao's answer, so she asked again.

"You can eat whatever you want, I'll treat you!"

Sun Mengjiao spread her hands with a bold attitude. After all, Sun Mengjiao wanted Feng Mengmeng to help her find a job, so it was inevitable to treat her to dinner!
When Feng Mengmeng on the other end of the phone heard what Sun Mengjiao said, she immediately became interested, and said with a smirk, "Then I won't be polite!"

Hearing what Feng Mengmeng said, Sun Mengjiao suddenly had an ominous premonition...

Before Sun Mengjiao could speak, Feng Mengmeng went on to say, "There is a new western restaurant in the pedestrian street. I heard that the environment is good, so let's go there to eat!"

Sun Mengjiao suddenly felt a pain in her heart. This Feng Mengmeng really knows how to choose a place. In a high-end restaurant like a western restaurant, a few snacks and desserts may cost hundreds of dollars, but what he said is like poured water. There is a reason to take it back!

Gritting her teeth, Sun Mengjiao smiled and said, "I'll see you at the pedestrian street at noon!"

After hanging up the phone, Sun Mengjiao picked up the milk on the table and drank it in one gulp. Aunt Wang, who was packing the tableware nearby, saw this scene and hurriedly said, "Young mistress, drink slowly, no one will grab you!"

Sun Mengjiao took a few sips, and the milk in the glass had already bottomed out. She puffed her cheeks, and couldn't open her mouth to talk to Aunt Wang. After she swallowed the milk in her mouth, she opened her mouth and said, "Aunt Wang, noon! I don't eat at home."

"Hey, good!" Aunt Wang nodded in response.

Sun Mengjiao wiped her mouth, then got up and left, taking the bank card Zhao Zifeng gave her with her.

Back in the bedroom, Sun Mengjiao took out her wallet from her bag, looked at the large hundred sheets in it, and sighed softly.

Since the two got married, Sun Mengjiao never went out to work again. Although the two were husband and wife, Sun Mengjiao never asked Zhao Zifeng for a penny, and Zhao Zifeng never took the initiative to ask Sun Mengjiao about her financial situation. It was the first time he gave Sun Mengjiao a card, which made Sun Mengjiao a little flattered.

Sun Mengjiao looked at the bank card in her hand, and inserted it into her wallet. She didn't intend to use the money in the card. She thought about returning the card to Zhao Zifeng when she came back at night. After all, she has hands and feet, so she can work to support herself .

After tidying up carefully, Sun Mengjiao saw that the time was almost up, so she went downstairs and said hello to Aunt Wang: "Aunt Wang, I'm going out, if Zhao Zifeng comes back before me, you can tell him that Feng Mengmeng and I went out shopping !"

"Okay, young mistress, be careful on the road!"

Aunt Wang wiped the water stains on her hands as she walked. After Sun Mengjiao left, she closed the door and continued to do her own work.

Sun Mengjiao took a taxi and headed straight to the pedestrian street. When she arrived at the pedestrian street, Feng Mengmeng was already waiting there.

"Oh, my eldest lady, you are here, I'm almost starving!" Feng Mengmeng looked forward to the stars and the moon, which can be regarded as looking forward to Sun Mengjiao's arrival.

"You don't think you didn't even eat breakfast just to eat this Western food, did you?" Sun Mengjiao had an expression of disbelief. Could it be that this guy came hungry on purpose to kill himself?

"What did you say, do I look like that kind of person?"

Feng Mengmeng couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said, but the truth is exactly as Sun Mengjiao guessed, she came here on an empty stomach just to eat Western food, and she was just a little embarrassed to be exposed by Sun Mengjiao on purpose!
Seeing Feng Mengmeng's expression, Sun Mengjiao knew that she had hit the mark, but she didn't expose her. Thinking that she was a little hungry, she said, "Let's go, I'm a little hungry too!"

Hearing what Sun Mengjiao said, Feng Mengmeng immediately leaned forward to hold Sun Mengjiao's arm, and said excitedly, "Let's go, maybe we can meet a handsome guy!"

Sun Mengjiao: "..."

"Let me tell you, you've become the young mistress of the Zhao family. You don't need food or clothes. Your husband is so handsome. I don't have such a good life. I just want one or two handsome guys to feast my eyes on..."

As she said that, Feng Mengmeng showed a look of a little girl, and Sun Mengjiao was even more speechless.

The two of them crossed the pedestrian street arm in arm, and saw the newly opened western restaurant that Feng Mengmeng mentioned. It looked like an ordinary western restaurant in decoration style, but when they entered the door, they were greeted with a low-key look. The luxurious decoration looks very high-end.

Sun Mengjiao swallowed, looking at the decoration, the price of the dishes must not be low, she unconsciously touched her bag, thinking that the few big hundred in her wallet might not be enough to pay for the meal Yes, luckily I brought the bank card Zhao Zifeng gave me, but Sun Mengjiao felt really awkward at the thought of using Zhao Zifeng's money.