Surrogate wife every step of the way

"Okay, it's all here." Sun Mengjiao said hurriedly, and quickly handed Zhao Zifeng a report.

Zhao Zifeng opened it and glanced at it casually, then nodded slightly, and said, "Well, just follow the itinerary above, and leave the rest to Xiao Lin."

"Okay." Seeing that Zhao Zifeng didn't seem to have any objections, Sun Mengjiao felt relieved. After all, she hadn't gone to work for a few days, and she was afraid that she would be unfamiliar with herself. But now it seems that the result is not bad.

In this way, Sun Mengjiao kept her head buried in her work. When she got off work, she was about to leave when Assistant Lin stopped her.

Assistant Lin said with a smile: "Assistant Sun, don't worry, Mr. Zhao hasn't finished revising that document yet, so it may be late."

"Ah, is that right, I'm sorry, I didn't know I had to wait for him." Realizing that she seemed to have made a mistake, Sun Mengjiao was also a little embarrassed.

Who knew that Assistant Lin just shook his head and said, "It's not about work, it's about family. Miss Sun, don't forget that today is the day you go home with Mr. Zhao, so Mr. Zhao asked me to remind you , don't go first."

After listening to Assistant Lin's words, Sun Mengjiao's mouth grew so big that she was about to stuff an egg in it. She thought Zhao Zifeng had already forgotten about it, but he didn't expect him to be thinking about it all the time.

"Then... I'll just wait here."

Sun Mengjiao hesitated for a long time, and that was all she could say. After hearing this, Assistant Lin nodded and went in to answer Zhao Zifeng.

Sun Mengjiao lay down on the table and muttered to herself: "I thought it would be easier, but who knows I have to go back again."

It's not scary to go back to Zhao's house for two days, but the scary thing is the way Zhao Ma looked at her. Sun Mengjiao knew what Zhao Ma would say to her without even thinking about it.

She didn't like herself at first, since the last car accident happened, Zhao's mother had already complained to her a lot, but she didn't know if she could escape the catastrophe when she went back this time.

Sun Mengjiao thought, since she had finished her work anyway, she took out her phone and started checking Weibo.

There is still a lot of news about Sun Mengyin. Even if she has experienced those things before, but her popularity is there, there are still many fans who like Sun Mengyin's type.

But thinking of what she said that day, Sun Mengjiao curled her lips, "After finishing this matter, I will never promise her anything again."

"Promise to whom?" Zhao Zifeng's voice suddenly rang out from behind, and Sun Mengjiao was so frightened that she quickly hid the phone.

When Zhao Zifeng saw it, he snorted and said, "I'm not the head teacher, so what's the use of hiding your phone?"

"I, I forgot..." Sun Mengjiao said coquettishly, if Zhao Zifeng hadn't appeared suddenly, how could she have reacted so strongly.

"Okay, don't look at it, let's go, grandpa is still waiting for us at home." Zhao Zifeng said impatiently, Sun Mengjiao immediately took the bag, and followed him step by step. The two got on the elevator together. Waited in the underground parking lot.

After getting in the car, Zhao Zifeng began to close his eyes and rest his mind, wondering what he was thinking.

Sun Mengjiao stared at the toes of her shoes, thinking about how to greet Zhao Ma and the old man after returning home.

They hadn't seen each other for a while, too, and she was a little nervous talking about it.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Zifeng asked, Sun Mengjiao turned her head to look at him, seeing that his eyes were still closed, she replied in a low voice:

"I'm just thinking, I'll go back and stay for two days, so I don't have to sleep with you."

"...You think too much, and I don't want to sleep with you."

Hearing Sun Mengjiao's words, Zhao Zifeng opened his eyes and looked at her with a strange expression. He was thinking about these things with this little girl, and he was thinking too much.

Zhao Zifeng's answer made Sun Mengjiao feel even more embarrassed. In fact, she didn't think so, but when Zhao Zifeng asked, she said this sentence by accident. Now it's better, the atmosphere in the car is better than standing up It's a lot more dignified.

Fortunately, not long after, the car arrived at the Zhao family's old house. Knowing that today was the day Sun Mengjiao came back, Zhao's mother didn't block Zhao Zifeng at the door.

She had already made up her mind that although Sun Mengjiao was not very important, the matter between Zhao Zifeng and Wei Miaomiao had to be kept a secret from her. If Sun Mengjiao knew about it, it would not be good for the Zhao family if there was a disturbance in the future.

Zhao Zifeng got out of the car first, followed by Sun Mengjiao, and when she walked into the gate of the Zhao family that she had not seen for a long time, Sun Mengjiao was still a little emotional.

It seems that she really hasn't come back for a long time, but everything is still so familiar.

"I asked the butler to prepare your room, you go up and have a look first." Zhao Zifeng said lightly.

Sun Mengjiao nodded ignorantly, and then went up to the second floor. After she left, Zhao Zifeng looked around. Zhao Ma heard the commotion outside and came out of the kitchen, asking, "She's back too." ?”

"Well, is grandpa still in the study?" Zhao Zifeng didn't seem to want to answer Zhao Ma's question, so he simply changed the subject.

"Here, I haven't come down all day. It's almost time to eat. Remember to call him."

Zhao Zifeng turned around and went to the second floor after Mother Zhao instructed.

When Sun Mengjiao was in Zhao's house before, she shared a room with Zhao Zifeng, and the housekeeper prepared a room next to Zhao Zifeng for her. If she hadn't been led by the housekeeper, she would almost have gone to the wrong place.

After opening the door and looking at it, she found that it was just an ordinary style, nothing special about it. It wasn't until she saw a set of bathrobes on the bed that Sun Mengjiao remembered that she forgot to bring a change of clothes back.

"The young master has prepared new clothes for you, it's in the closet, and there are some you left behind."

The housekeeper seemed to see Sun Mengjiao's daze, and said kindly.

Sun Mengjiao blushed and said in a low voice, "Will it be too much trouble?"

"No trouble, this is also the young master's wish." The butler said cheerfully, which made Sun Mengjiao feel even more embarrassed.

She took a look, and found that the closet was full of things that she liked, including a lot of underwear.

It seemed that Zhao Zifeng was indeed well prepared.

"Dinner is ready, remember to come down later." Seeing that Sun Mengjiao had no intention of going downstairs, the housekeeper kindly reminded her.

Sun Mengjiao nodded slightly, and after the butler left, she quickly locked the door behind her.

To be honest, she didn't really want to go downstairs to meet Zhao Ma, the old man was fine, he could still make some sense, but Zhao Ma was different, remembering her sarcastic eyes, Sun Mengjiao slapped her reflexively. chills.

"But it would be too obvious to say that I'm not hungry." Sun Mengjiao wondered tangledly. She stood at the door and began to think about what reason she could use to avoid this dinner.

In the end, within 10 minutes, someone knocked on the door, and it was Zhao Zifeng's voice who said:

"Go downstairs for dinner."

Although it was just four simple words, it still made Sun Mengjiao swallow inexplicably. Zhao Zifeng is such a perceptive person, if she doesn't go down now, she might be punished by him again.

"Cough cough, I'll be there right away, you guys eat first." Across the door, Sun Mengjiao coughed heavily, thinking to herself how her cold would be cured now, otherwise she could use this No more excuses.

"Don't play tricks, hurry up." Zhao Zifeng could hear the tension in Sun Mengjiao's words, and he chuckled lightly, which was the joy that Sun Mengjiao couldn't see.

Sun Mengjiao sighed, knowing that she really couldn't escape this time, she could only slowly open the door, unexpectedly Zhao Zifeng was still standing at the door and waiting.

Sun Mengjiao sneered, and said, "How can I get out if you block here?"

"..."

Zhao Zifeng glanced at Sun Mengjiao displeasedly, then gave way to Sun Mengjiao, and Sun Mengjiao ran downstairs quickly, as if afraid that Zhao Zifeng would catch up.

"Coward." Zhao Zifeng muttered, compared to Sun Mengjiao's nervousness, he seemed much calmer.

He went downstairs slowly, and saw that Sun Mengjiao had already sat down at the dining table, and Zhao Ma was sitting opposite her. She also regarded Sun Mengjiao as air, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

The old man was the last to arrive.

He raised his eyelids to look at Sun Mengjiao, and said, "You're better?"

"It's all good, thank you grandpa for your concern." Sun Mengjiao hurriedly replied, although she didn't know how the old man knew about it.

Sitting beside her, Zhao Zifeng served the old man a bowl of soup very naturally, and said, "The weather has gotten cold recently, grandpa, please pay more attention to your body."

"Well, I know, the holiday is coming soon, and the company has to prepare for the event quickly." The old man said lightly.

Listening to their grandfather and grandson talking about the company, Sun Mengjiao turned into an invisible person and sat obediently by the side. The Zhao family's food has always been very good. A few days ago, in order to recover from her illness, she even avoided eating for a few days. Now that I meet my favorite food, I involuntarily eat an extra bowl.

Mother Zhao frowned when she saw it, and said, "Eat slowly, and no one will grab you."

"Okay, okay..." Sun Mengjiao originally wanted to pick up another piece of meat, but hearing her say that, she felt that the chopsticks in her hands weighed a thousand catties, and she put down the chopsticks after hurriedly picking up the rice in the bowl.

Zhao Zifeng saw her action inadvertently, and deliberately said: "Why don't you eat it, because you don't like the food cooked in the kitchen?"

"I do not have……"

Sun Mengjiao wanted to cry, but it was too difficult for her, she didn't eat, and she didn't eat, Zhao's mother snorted coldly and said, "Yeah, I don't know how to eat so little and still be so thin. I thought it was our Zhao family who abused you."

That's not what you said just now, Sun Mengjiao slandered in her heart, then she could only bite the bullet and picked up the bowl again under the watchful eyes of Zhao Ma and Zhao Zifeng.

This time she ate another full bowl of rice before she put down her chopsticks. She really couldn't eat anymore.

Only then did Zhao Zifeng look away, and said to the old man, "The matter you mentioned last time is almost done, and that client will come over to negotiate with me in person next week."

"You've done a good job, so you don't need to tell me anymore. Take a good rest these few days, and treat it as a way to recharge your batteries." The old man stroked his beard and praised Zhao Zifeng.

Sun Mengjiao pricked up her ears and listened. She knew that what the two of them were talking about was the company's biggest order. Everyone in the company was making preparations for it. It could be said that it was the top priority.

But Mother Zhao couldn't see Sun Mengjiao's appearance, she said to Sun Mengjiao coldly: "Since we've finished eating, why don't we hurry up and clean up the dishes, I need to teach you about this?"

"I'll go right away." Sun Mengjiao responded subconsciously, she wished she could leave this place quickly, at least not let her see Mama Zhao.

Sun Mengjiao ran a few times before taking all the food on the table to the kitchen. Seeing this, Mrs. Wang, who was in charge of the kitchen, quickly said, "I'll do it. You can just go and rest."

"No need, let me help too, it's faster this way." Sun Mengjiao smiled, and her hands became more agile.

Seeing that she was so persistent, Mrs. Wang couldn't continue persuading her. After Sun Mengjiao finished washing, she poked her head out quietly and found that there was no one on the first floor.