Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't even know when Zhao Zifeng would come back.

Zhao Zifeng changed his clothes, and when he came in, he saw Sun Mengjiao and Wei Miaomiao looking lifeless, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "What are you doing, standing and watching a play?"

"Why are you back again?" Wei Miaomiao was taken aback, thinking that Sun Mengyin had lost his mind and came back to find trouble again.

"Get something, it's already almost four o'clock, why don't you leave?" Zhao Zifeng's answer was concise and to the point, he glanced at Sun Mengjiao who was still in a state of despair, feeling a little puzzled.

Wei Miaomiao didn't plan to tell her about Sun Mengyin's visit, because Sun Mengjiao was still there, if Zhao Zifeng found out, it would be a different scene.

"It's nothing, I'm waiting for Mengjiao, she's almost ready." Wei Miaomiao returned and stopped talking to Zhao Zifeng.

Zhao Zifeng didn't ask any more questions, but before he left, he still looked at Sun Mengjiao thoughtfully. She didn't seem to care much about Zhao Zifeng's arrival. After he left, Sun Mengjiao sat back on the sofa.

Wei Miaomiao comforted from the side: "Okay, let's not think about her anymore, there is still some time in the evening, I invite you to go out and play."

"No need, I still want to go back and have a rest first." Sun Mengjiao politely declined, she was not in the mood to play now, she was put on a hat inexplicably, and anyone would feel bad about it.

Hearing what she said, Wei Miaomiao sighed. He originally wanted to take Sun Mengjiao to change his mood, but it seems that he can't do it now.

But this was Sun Mengjiao's choice, and she had no right to interfere.

Zhao Zifeng had to leave before the two of them, so he missed this scene.

Sun Mengjiao had already packed her luggage yesterday, and when the pick-up car arrived, she got in the car and left. The experience of these three days was not bad. If Sun Mengyin's destruction in the middle was ignored, Sun Mengjiao felt Maybe it will be a very good memory.

It's just that the result is backfired in the end.

After returning home, Sun Mengjiao simply took a shower, changed into comfortable pajamas, lay down on the bed and fell asleep, and did not wake up until ten o'clock in the evening.

She yawned and saw that it was already dark outside the window, so she had no choice but to order a takeaway. She would continue to go to work tomorrow, and it might not be easy in the future.

Sun Mengjiao made a glass of milk, turned on the TV and was about to find some good variety shows, when the phone vibrated suddenly, she looked down, it was the message from Wang Yi.

"Are you coming to work tomorrow? Do you need me to prepare a bento for you?"

She also attached a picture, and the food inside looks delicious.

Sun Mengjiao smiled, Wang Yi thought she was busy these days, so he rarely sent her messages, but now he is a little bolder.

But thinking about Zhao Zifeng's behavior of eating with them in the cafeteria suddenly, Sun Mengjiao felt that this was still necessary, so she replied:
"Okay, then I will trouble you, and I will pay you for the ingredients when I go to work tomorrow."

"No need, we're all together anyway, so it doesn't matter." Wang Yi replied quickly, saying that he would not accept money from Sun Mengjiao. Sun Mengjiao looked at it and had no choice but to give up.

Sometimes when Wang Yi became stubborn, it was difficult to persuade him.

Sun Mengjiao put back her phone, thinking that she might as well bring her own meals in the future, so as not to trouble Wang Yi again.

the next day.

Sun Mengjiao returned to the company with a radiant face, and she no longer cared about the comments of colleagues around her. After arriving at the work station, she began to deal with the daily work. Speaking of which, most of what Zhao Zifeng gave her were summary matters, which were not difficult, just Need to be careful.

"Morning Miss Sun."

Assistant Xiao Lin said to Sun Mengjiao, Sun Mengjiao smiled back, and then realized belatedly, why is Zhao Zifeng not here?

The movements in her hands paused, she glanced at Assistant Xiao Lin hesitantly, and then asked slowly: "Assistant Xiao Lin, Mr. Zhao, why didn't you come with you?"

"Mr. Zhao..." Assistant Xiao Lin showed embarrassment when he heard Sun Mengjiao's question, and said helplessly under Sun Mengjiao's curious eyes:
"Mr. Zhao is not feeling well, so he won't come to work today."

"What?! Why didn't he tell me what's wrong with him?" Sun Mengjiao became a little flustered when she heard this. She stood up and looked at Assistant Xiaolin nervously.

Assistant Xiao Lin hesitated a little as he thought about Zhao Zifeng's order.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't wait, she bit her lip and urged: "It's okay, just tell me, I won't tell Mr. Zhao."

You have already asked this question. How could Mr. Zhao not know? Assistant Xiao Lin shook his head dejectedly, but still said to Sun Mengjiao, "It's not a serious illness, it's just a bad cold. I will probably come to work tomorrow. Miss Sun, you don't have to." Worry."

How could this not be worrying!

Sun Mengjiao thought about what happened before, and she slowly tightened her hands. There was a flash of struggle in her eyes, and then she said in a low voice, "Today I want to take a leave of absence to see Mr. Zhao."

"Oh, well, then I'll ask the driver to take you there."

Assistant Xiao Lin sighed, he knew the result would be like this, even though Zhao Zifeng told him so, but when Sun Mengjiao really mentioned it, he still felt a little surprised, never thought that Zhao Zifeng could guess so accurately.

Sun Mengjiao originally wanted to say no, but it is difficult to take a taxi at this time, and it would waste a lot of unnecessary time. Thinking of this, she solemnly said to Assistant Xiaolin: "Then I will trouble you."

"Okay, I'll tell the driver to get ready right away." Assistant Xiao Lin nodded and agreed, and Sun Mengjiao quickly got into the car to Zhao's house. On the way, she sent a message to Wang Yi, saying, "I have something to do at the moment." , I may not be at the company at noon, and I will trouble you with that lunch."

When she received Wang Yi's reply, she had already arrived at the gate of Zhao's old house.

Sun Mengjiao thought that she would blame her for breaking the appointment just in case, but she didn't seem to care much, she just said: "Okay, it's okay, if you need my help, just tell me."

"Oh, if only I could help you." Seeing this, Sun Mengjiao sighed. If other people in the company knew about her relationship with Zhao Zifeng, it would be a big deal.

But they were already here, and it was too late to turn around, but Sun Mengjiao was still a little worried, what if Mother Zhao didn't let her in.

There was no other way but to take one step at a time. Sun Mengjiao gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to go forward. After knocking on the door, a housekeeper came to open the door. Seeing that it was Sun Mengjiao, he was a little surprised and asked, "Miss Sun?" , how do you..."

"I'm here to visit Zhao Zifeng. I heard he's sick." Sun Mengjiao asked, feeling a little nervous at the same time, and added in a low voice, "Is Mother Zhao at home?"

"Ma'am, she's going on a trip, and the young master doesn't want us to tell Ma'am the news, so come in first."

Seeing Sun Mengjiao like this, the housekeeper immediately understood. He turned sideways and let Sun Mengjiao walk in. Sun Mengjiao was relieved to hear that Zhao Mama was not at home, and then asked, "Is the old man not here?"

"The old man went to attend the class reunion for three days, and it's not over yet." The butler explained that Sun Mengjiao realized that, in other words, Zhao Zifeng is the only master of the Zhao family now.

"Then...can I go up and see him?" Sun Mengjiao asked cautiously.

The butler smiled and said, "Of course, but the young master has just taken the medicine, so I don't know if he's asleep now."

"I'll be gentle." Sun Mengjiao promised, and then tiptoed up to the second floor. Zhao Zifeng's door was not locked, it was just ajar, and it could be opened with a light push.

Sun Mengjiao walked in and found Zhao Zifeng lying on the bed with his eyes closed and a towel on his head.

"Zhao Zifeng, are you asleep?" Sun Mengjiao asked tentatively, but she didn't get any response. She hesitated for a moment, but still walked over slowly.

When she approached her, she realized that Zhao Zifeng's face was flushed, giving the feeling that it was not just a bad cold, Sun Mengjiao murmured: "Could it be a fever."

As she spoke, she touched the area not covered by the towel with her hand, and it was really hot.

"He said it was a bad cold, obviously he had a fever." Sun Mengjiao was a little annoyed, why couldn't this person take care of herself well, fortunately she came over to check the situation, otherwise she would have been fooled by Zhao Zifeng.

It's just that it doesn't make any sense for her to stay. Sun Mengjiao thought about it and came up with a good idea.

After she left the room, she found the butler and said, "Let me take care of Zhao Zifeng today, and leave everything to me."

"Well, if Ms. Sun can do it, of course it can, but the doctor said that you need to be careful not to get infected, so you should pay more attention, Ms. Sun."

The steward told him that he originally planned to let Wang Ma take care of Zhao Zifeng, but since Sun Mengjiao has already volunteered, it is of course the best, after all, Sun Mengjiao is young and has quick hands and feet.

Sun Mengjiao nodded and asked the housekeeper about some things that needed attention before returning to Zhao Zifeng's room.

She fetched a basin of clean water, replaced the towel on Zhao Zifeng's forehead, wrung it dry, and continued to apply it on him. She also needed to keep an eye on Zhao Zifeng's situation, which was not an easy task.

But Sun Mengjiao did it like she wanted, and changed it every hour. During this period, she also found a few books. Anyway, she was idle, so why not read more.

A few hours later, Sun Mengjiao touched Zhao Zifeng's forehead again, and after finding that it was not so hot, she breathed a sigh of relief: "There shouldn't be any major problems."

Speaking of this, her stomach started growling. Sun Mengjiao looked at the time and saw that it was almost four o'clock. No wonder she was so hungry.

Sun Mengjiao stood up, stretched her waist, and said to herself: "It's probably too late to go downstairs to eat something, two or ten minutes is enough."

As a result, when she just turned around, she suddenly felt Zhao Zifeng grab her hand. Sun Mengjiao was taken aback for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw Zhao Zifeng opened his eyes and said weakly, "Why are you here?"

"I..." Sun Mengjiao thought about explaining before, but when Zhao Zifeng asked, she didn't know what to say.

She smiled dryly and said, "I saw that you didn't go to work today, so I asked the housekeeper. The housekeeper said that you were sick, and I have nothing to do at the company, so I came to see you."

"Really?"

Zhao Zifeng seemed to have regained some energy, and looked at Sun Mengjiao with a half-smile.

Sun Mengjiao felt guilty for a while, but Zhao Zifeng still did not let go.

"I'm serious, if you don't believe me, you can ask the butler, I've been here to take care of you all afternoon." Sun Mengjiao said confidently, Zhao Zifeng coughed a few times, she became nervous again, and asked: "You Is it all right, is there any discomfort, do you want me to call the doctor. "