Surrogate wife every step of the way

He is now asking for good fortune, as long as his death is not too miserable.

Sun Mengjiao nodded, leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Someone poked her arm, she slowly opened her eyes, it turned out to be Qin Yuluo, Sun Mengjiao looked at her puzzled, only heard her say: "If you are tired, go to my office to sleep for a while, I don't need it now."

Very kind.

Sun Mengjiao shook her head, "My eyes are a little tired, just sit here and wait a while, and stay with it for a while."

Qin Yuluo didn't speak, looked at her and at the people in the ward, then turned and left.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't accept Qin Yuluo's inexplicable kindness.For her, the more acceptable persona is the pot of cactus living in Yuan Muchen's room, the doctor who frowns at her politely and distantly, always wears a white coat, never smiles, and will never take the initiative Talk to her.

This may measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

But as soon as Sun Mengjiao saw her, she thought of that little cactus, the only touch of green and vitality in Yuan Muchen's room, the only "sister-in-law" that Yuan Xia recognized before, if it weren't for some conflict between her two, it might not be her turn now I married Yuan Muchen.

Anyway, this matter belongs to the kind of random guessing in your own mind for a long time, but you can't say it out. Once you say it, everyone will think that you have nine twists and eighteen bends. Usually, as long as you can't see this person, you will Wouldn't have thought of it.

Now that I see it, I naturally can't pretend that I don't know anything.

Anyway, it's good that well water doesn't interfere with river water.

Her past relationship was blank, and sometimes her emotional intelligence was low and touching, and the only one she could see was the one she remembered in her heart, and she was with her, so she didn't want to [-] her perfect husband's ex.

What's more, it is estimated that even the predecessor is not counted.

This matter, how troublesome.

No matter how epic the relationship between the two of them is, that's all in the past tense, and Sun Mengjiao can't do it, and she can't pretend that she doesn't know anything.

That's it, it's fine.

Be polite and courteous, you will be your doctor, and I will be my patient's family member.

The long night is long, and the long corridor of the hospital is so quiet that you can hear the sound of wind blowing outside at any time, especially in the middle of the night, the wind seems to be possessed by an evil spirit, knocking on the window desperately, and the branches outside are probably crushed. Hang up several.

Only the wind blows, no rain, and the wind can blow all night. When I came back, the weather was quite hot, but now sitting in the corridor, I feel a little cold.

Zhao Zifeng sneezed first and almost fell off the bench. Bai Cheng was worried, "Brother Zhao, why don't you go back and rest for a while, it's almost morning now, and it will be a few days before the boss wakes up, don't wait until the boss wakes up." Well, I'll make you all sick."

Zhao Zifeng took out the paper from his pocket, blew his nose without showing any image, then threw the waste paper into the trash can, raised his arm, looked at his watch, and wrapped his thin coat tightly, " Come on, it's almost morning at [-]/[-], you haven't even graduated from elementary school, who do you look down on?"

Bai Cheng sneered, "No, I'm afraid you..." He glanced at Yuan Xia who was waiting on the bench with two big eyes, those eyes were almost red and bleeding, and he stared for a long time without any response.

If he doesn't rest now, Yuan Xia's eyes will be useless.

Zhao Zifeng glanced at Bai Cheng, "Little Bai Cheng, what are you talking about, what are you doing? Don't pull my clothes, if they break, give me a new one."

The night was long, and I couldn't get through it without arguing with someone. This day... Damn it, if Yuan Muchen doesn't get better, he'll beep the dog.

Bai Cheng choked on his words, and after a while he snorted coldly, "If you pay, you will pay. Who are you bullying?"

"Okay, I bought a five-figure jacket for [-]. For the sake of our two acquaintances, I'll give you a discount. I'll sell it to you for [-]. You can talk about it as you like." Zhao Zifeng said with a smile.

Bai Cheng: "...Brother, are you taking advantage of the fire to rob? You are bullying the people's servants."

"I don't have one." Zhao Zifeng took a cigarette out of his pocket, thinking that this is a hospital and he couldn't smoke, so he twirled the cigarette in his hand, and said with a low laugh, "You are the one who tore my clothes, and you said you should pay me." It's you, I just told the price, why do you say that I bullied you?"

Bai Cheng blushed, "Brother...you, a capitalist, is so scary, I'm just...amazed! You're so shameless!"

Zhao Zifeng put the cigarette directly into his mouth, "Bai Cheng, no matter how good your language is, I will fail here."

"Because I... cut off all your chances to speak." Zhao Zifeng's sinister smile looked very scary in this empty hospital corridor.

With a snap, a lipstick was thrown directly at him.

The sudden sound made everyone look sideways, and Sun Mengjiao also looked over lazily, a little girl standing there, frowning, seemed not to understand their battle.

Yuan Xia glanced sideways, turned to look at the ground after just a glance, not interested in this person.

The girl didn't wear high heels, she couldn't be more than 1.6 meters by visual inspection, she was wearing white canvas shoes and a pair of black bottoming pants. Like a high school student.

Sun Mengjiao twitched the corners of her mouth, looked at the confused Zhao Zifeng, "Your sister?"

"I'll go, your sister!" Zhao Zifeng retorted subconsciously, then realized that he had misunderstood, and scratched his head again, "Slip of tongue."

Sun Mengjiao nodded, expressing her understanding, put her hand in her coat pocket and continued to doze off, she didn't care too much when her phone was turned off, anyway, the people she needed to contact the most were lying in the ward, and she didn't have any friends to contact.

As for Li Danqing and the others, everyone is busy.

The girl walked two steps over, stretched out her right hand towards Zhao Zifeng, her skin was quite fair, her make-up was a bit thick, so she couldn't see her true face clearly.

Sun Mengjiao just sat there and read a story.

After all, the night is long and the corridor is empty.

Everyone can't sleep, so it's good to have some fireworks.

The girl's hands are just like what is written in the book, the skin is creamy, like beautiful white jade, the size is just right, the fingers are not very long, but they look pleasing to the eye, compared with that face, it looks a bit time.

However, most people's hands are much darker than their own face. This girl's hands are all white under the light. I don't know what her face looks like?

It's pretty white anyway.

It doesn't look like Zhao Zifeng's younger sister either. According to her, Zhao Zifeng seems to be the only child who bears the burden of continuing the family's incense.

Thinking of this incense, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help laughing, it was already this age, and there was really a family waiting to have a grandson to continue the incense, pass on the bloodline, and inherit the family business.

Zhao Zifeng stared at the girl's outstretched right hand, raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"Guess." The girl almost popped out the word between her teeth, and then said impatiently, "Give me back the lipstick."

"You are capable." Zhao Zifeng looked her up, "You hit me with the things I bought for you?"

The girl sneered, "Are you ashamed to say it? Just your lipstick, I didn't paint it on your face, it's good, you dare to mention it again? Do you want to die?"

"Hit it if you have the ability!" Zhao Zifeng gave her a sideways glance, "If you can't beat her to death, it's my grandson!"

Zhao Zifeng is usually quite a mess, but Sun Mengjiao didn't expect him to be so messed up, he can still be a good person when joking with Bai Cheng, and he is like a devil when talking to this girl.

It's really like Bai Cheng said, it's shameless to play the pole.

Sun Mengjiao sat there without moving. If Yuan Muchen was not still lying in the ward and she hadn't rested from the heavy work, she must have prepared beer, mineral water, and peanuts and sunflower seeds to watch the theater.

The girl is not short-tempered. After hearing this, she scolded directly, "Are you an idiot? You want to be my grandfather if you are on the pole? You are not afraid that the old man will climb up to find you in the middle of the night if he was buried in the soil last year."

"Also, I may not be your grandson, I am your grandson's grandma!"

After the girl finished speaking, she ignored Bai Cheng, who was still in a daze, and Zhao Zifeng, who was still in a daze, and poked Bai Cheng's shoulder with her finger, "Brother, step aside, I'll sit with you for a while, you have to stay next to him , easily infected."

Bai Cheng moved away stupidly, and Zhao Zifeng started to shout, "Hey, I'm going, Bai Xiaocheng, are you stupid? She asked you to move out of the way, so you just get out of the way? Sit back for me."

"Also, since you know I'm an idiot, aren't you afraid of being infected if you still sit next to me?" Zhao Zifeng said to the girl again.

Sun Mengjiao wanted to laugh inexplicably, this kind of IQ is really rare, Zhao Zifeng still looks like a person when his IQ is online, but when his IQ is not online, he is a fountain of happiness.

The girl took out a pair of nail clippers from her pocket, and trimmed her nails slowly, with a crunchy voice. In Jun'er's hospital, it sounded like she was dismembering a corpse.

But what surprised Sun Mengjiao was that the girl was quite educated, she put all the nails she cut on a piece of paper, wrapped the paper after cutting, and never answered Zhao Zifeng's words.

No matter how anxious Zhao Zifeng lost his temper, he sat there with a dejected look on his face, and revealed a message: My life is worse than death now, who will save me?
Sun Mengjiao sat there foolishly, but she didn't laugh out loud, she just turned her head and tugged at the corners of her mouth, then waited for herself to tense up and continued to turn to watch the play.

This girl is quite funny, comparable to Li Danqing.

After she finished cutting her nails, she took out a nail file and slowly began to sharpen them into a crescent-like shape. After a while, she asked, "Hey, what did you ask me just now?"

"I forgot when I was busy cutting my nails." Those who didn't know this tone and expression thought it was true, but she just muttered something in a low voice.

Not only Zhao Zifeng saw it, but also Sun Mengjiao, so she twitched the corners of her lips again, praising the girl's superb performance in her heart.

Zhao Zifeng was so angry that he lost his temper now, and curled up his mouth and pulled a smirk, "I didn't say anything, you are the best."

The girl waved her hand, "I know I'm great, I don't need you to tell me with a dead face, I'm obviously pretty, but why does it feel like an eyesore when I grow up here."

Zhao Zifeng: "..."

Sun Mengjiao: "..." He is a ruthless person.

Bai Cheng was the most honest and asked, "Why?"

"Because he doesn't have a mouth." The girl replied with a smile, "But just like you, little brother, no matter what you look like, girls like you."

Bai Cheng was a little embarrassed by the compliment, scratched his head, and said modestly, "No, I'm not as good-looking as Brother Zhao."

"Good-looking skins are the same, and interesting materials are mixed." The girl blew on her nails and looked at her fingers with satisfaction. "His skin is not very good, and his soul is not very good. It is incomparable to yours."

Zhao Zifeng popped out two words from between his teeth, "Huo! Yan!"

Sun Mengjiao thought to herself, so this girl's name is Huo Yan, which is quite suitable for her.

Huo Yan glanced at him dissatisfied, "I'll just sit in front of you, can you speak softly?"

"Do you still need to be gentle with you?" Zhao Zifeng said.

Huo Yan frowned, "Otherwise? You keep your tenderness for others? It's okay, it depends on whether anyone can bear it, let's say my brother, nothing else is good, just one, protect your shortcomings, protect yourselves. To what extent I don't know, anyway, I was in a relationship before, and that man accidentally cheated, he almost broke his legs, I am different, I am very gentle and lovely."