Surrogate wife every step of the way

Qin Xiao opened the car window in some pain, and drove away from the company.

And just now, the scene of Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao getting into the car together was already captured by a camera.

"The directors of Condensed Pictures are suspected to have defected to the embrace of the boss of the Zhao Group. Nepotism has created female executives, and the prospect of Condensed is worrying."

The reporter who took the photo has already thought up the title, and it will be an absolute hit to send out the news tomorrow.

Zhao Zifeng drove Sun Mengjiao to eat seafood, the two chatted while eating, and before they knew it, it was night.Under Zhao Zifeng's guidance, Sun Mengjiao's originally nervous mood became more relaxed.

She was most afraid of him asking about her past and Xiaojun's life experience.

But Zhao Zifeng didn't have any, he just told her about the special features of the restaurant that he brought her to eat, and during the meal, he thoughtfully peeled the shrimp shells for her. Sun Mengjiao was in a good mood, and her appetite naturally improved a lot.

It's still *so easy to eat with Zhao Zifeng, as if the two are friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

During the period, Zhao Zifeng also vaguely asked her about her affairs in the United States, because during those years in the United States, she had no contact with Zhao Zifeng, so naturally there was no intersection, so there were no sensitive topics, and it was much easier to chat.

It took nearly three hours for a meal, and it was already late when I came out of the restaurant.

Zhao Zifeng opened the co-pilot's door and let her sit in. Sun Mengjiao thought he would take her home, but he took her to the children's luxury market and bought a lot of toys for Xiaojun. Everything Xiao Jun likes.

Sun Mengjiao was a little moved. In addition to the seafood meal just now, he spent 80 million for the night.

Zhao Zifeng called and asked his assistant to come over. Assistant Xiao Lin was a little taken aback when he saw Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao, and then helped them carry the things they bought to the car.

"Let's go."

Zhao Zifeng took Sun Mengjiao's hand naturally, and Sun Mengjiao never refused.

His palms are thick, and when he holds her, he can almost wrap her whole little hand.

Sun Mengjiao only felt that her heart and hands were warm, and an unprecedented warmth was flowing in her heart. Even their marriage five years ago was never as close as it is now.

"Okay, you can go back. You don't need to drive the car."

At the gate, Zhao Zifeng asked Xiao Lin to take a taxi back. He drove Sun Mengjiao to the community, and finally went upstairs with the big bags.

Sun Mengjiao wanted to help carry some things, but Zhao Zifeng refused, saying that this is what a man should do, and she is not needed to do this kind of work.

At the door of the house, just as Sun Mengjiao's key was inserted, Aunt Yang came over to open the door when she heard the movement.

Seeing Sun Mengjiao, Aunt Yang was a little surprised: "Miss Sun, you're back so early today."

Sun Mengjiao nodded, and Zhao Zifeng's eyes darkened. It seemed that this woman was similar to a man, hanging out every night.

Unwilling to face Zhao Zifeng's suspicious and scrutinizing eyes, Sun Mengjiao asked Aunt Yang, "Where's Xiaojun?"

"Do your homework in your room."

As Aunt Yang spoke, she looked at Zhao Zifeng from time to time, although she realized that it wasn't Qin Xiao who had doubts in her heart, she held back her words.

"This is Mr. Zhao."

Sun Mengjiao introduced to Aunt Yang, and after thinking about it in her mind, she added, "I'm a colleague."

Aunt Yang greeted Zhao Zifeng warmly.

Xiaojun heard Sun Mengjiao's voice outside and ran out of the room.

"Mommy."

Sun Mengjiao came back early this morning, Xiao Jun was very happy.

Afterwards, I saw Zhao Zifeng again. Xiaojun was wondering. Zhao Zifeng took out the purchased toys one by one from the packaging bag and unpacked them one by one. Xiaojun was surprised at first, and then yelled happily.

"These are all what I want, Uncle, these are what I told you last time I like them, why did you buy them all?"

Xiaojun's face was glowing red, this uncle looked very similar to him, and he seemed to treat him as well as Uncle Qin.

No, it should be better than Uncle Qin, at least Uncle Qin can't remember everything he said, but this uncle has memorized everything he said.

"As long as you like it, tell me what you want in the future."

Zhao Zifeng omitted the word uncle.

Even though the child's identity has not been confirmed yet, but he has a face similar to that of their Zhao family, Zhao Zifeng does not want to hear him call him uncle.

"Thank you uncle."

Xiaojun hooked Zhao Zifeng's hand, Zhao Zifeng didn't know what he wanted to do, so he slowly leaned over and squatted down, Xiaojun leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek.

Both Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao were stunned.

"Little Jun..."

"Uncle, are you going back today? Mom and I are at home, and I have Aunt Yang to accompany me, why don't you stay with Mom?"

Xiao Jun didn't know if it was Tong Yan Wuji or he just wanted Zhao Zifeng to stay.

"That depends on whether your mother is willing or not."

Zhao Zifeng gave Sun Mengjiao a meaningful look. How long has it been since she went home alone, and even her son longed for someone to accompany her.

"Xiaojun, go in and do your homework."

Sun Mengjiao looked embarrassed.

Aunt Yang wisely left the space in the hall for the two of them, and hid in her room and closed the door and couldn't get out.

"Well, it's getting late, you should be busy tomorrow too."

Leaving the two of them alone on the sofa, Sun Mengjiao felt a little flustered.

"I am not busy."

Zhao Zifeng directly extinguished Sun Mengjiao's fantasy.

At this moment, Sun Mengjiao hated herself for not chasing people away directly.

"But, it's very late, I'm going to bed... I have to go to work tomorrow."

I really can't stand his rascal, the dignified CEO of the Zhao Group has been stuck here, doesn't he have something to do?

"Your son just said that he wants me to stay, and wants me to accompany you!"

Zhao Zifeng deliberately said the word "accompany you" very strongly, and Sun Mengjiao almost let the heat in her body burn to death.

"I, my bed is small."

In a panic, Sun Mengjiao gave a reason why she wanted to incite herself to death.

Sure enough, Zhao Zifeng approached her cheekily again, and Sun Mengjiao instinctively shrank back until her back was pressed against the back of the sofa, and there was nowhere to hide.

"I don't mind being small, we can get closer then."

Zhao Zifeng smiled maliciously, looked at Sun Mengjiao's face as red as a monkey's*, and reached for her lapel.

"You, don't mess around! The child is doing homework."

Sun Mengjiao felt that if Zhao Zifeng pounced on her, she would definitely bite her unceremoniously.

Zhao Zifeng reached out with both hands, and when Sun Mengjiao half-closed her eyes, he tightened her lapel and fastened the top button in a serious manner.

"It's better for women to dress more dignifiedly. When a man sees every inch of exposed skin, or not, he will have the idea of ​​turning into a beast. Do you understand?"

Zhao Zifeng leaned closer, his face pressed against hers, and then he nibbled lightly on her small earlobe with his teeth.Sun Mengjiao was trembling all over, and put her hands on his chest.

She didn't dare to cry out, for fear that Xiao Jun would run out of the room again.

Zhao Zifeng saw that she was almost done teasing her, so he pulled his body back suddenly, and sat on the sofa with his arms folded, his icy eyes suddenly became dark and cold.

"I won't ask you about Xiaojun, but I hope you can tell it yourself."

Zhao Zifeng looked directly at Sun Mengjiao.

Straightening her body, Sun Mengjiao acted as if she had no fear, but she was terrified in her heart.

"Humph……"

Zhao Zifeng looked at her forcibly propped up Wuwei, and couldn't help chuckling, this woman is stubborn enough, and her stubbornness is so hateful and cute.

Sun Mengjiao met his gaze directly: "What can Xiaojun do, I have nothing to explain to you! No, there is no need to explain anything to you."

"Is it."

Zhao Zifeng stood up from the sofa, arranged his suit, and then suddenly put his arms around her in his arms.

"If one day I find out that you are lying to me, I will definitely tear you apart so that you can't survive in this city. You...you'd better not find out that Xiaojun has something to do with me."

Zhao Zifeng dropped his words, turned around and left Sun Mengjiao's house.

Although the door was closed softly, Sun Mengjiao's heart almost burst out of her throat.

She was stunned for a while and then suddenly became angry. Why did Zhao Zifeng threaten her? She has taken care of Xiaojun for the past five years, and only she knows how hard and tired he is.What did he do?He became a father overnight, and dared to threaten her without doing anything.

But even though she said so, Sun Mengjiao's heart couldn't help beating non-stop.

After Xiaojun finished his homework, he came out and looked at the empty living room with some curiosity.

"Mommy, where's that uncle?"

"Let's go."

Sun Mengjiao was furious at the thought of Zhao Zifeng, and her tone of voice couldn't help raising a lot when answering Xiaojun's words.

"Mum, you're angry, is it that uncle who made you angry?"

Xiaojun simply climbed onto Sun Mengjiao, and Sun Mengjiao couldn't help kissing Xiaojun's pink face.

But holding her son at such a close distance, his face overlapped with Zhao Zifeng's in her mind, feeling as if she was hugging Zhao Zifeng, Sun Mengjiao felt a chill and got goosebumps all over her body.

"No."

Angry, who would be angry with a domineering man like Zhao Zifeng.

"But you are obviously angry. Also, it seems that only this uncle can make Mommy angry, not even Uncle Qin. Mommy, you don't like Uncle Qin, you like this uncle, right?"

Xiaojun asked Sun Mengjiao, after Zhao Zifeng had finally returned to his face after leaving, Teng's face was red again, she was about to let the father and son, one big and one young, toss their lives to the end of their lives.

"Mummy is lying, you are blushing."

Xiaojun smiled and scratched her face, Sun Mengjiao feigned anger, and put her hand on Xiaojun's body to scratch his itch.The two of them quarreled until midnight before going to bed.

Sun Mengjiao stayed in Xiaojun's room, and only left gently after he fell asleep.

It seems that Xiao Jun really hopes to have a father. It would be great if Zhao Zifeng just wanted to recognize Xiao Jun instead of robbing her of his son.
Just as he was thinking, a text message from Zhao Zifeng popped up on his phone: "Tomorrow I will send Xiaojun to school."

"no need."

Sun Mengjiao replied.

But there was no sound at all, probably Zhao Zifeng would ignore her, a despot tyrant.

Sun Mengjiao thought angrily, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went to bed.

Early the next morning, Zhao Zifeng's car was waiting downstairs.

Xiaojun saw Zhao Zifeng getting out of the car and walking towards him, and happily rushed towards him, forgetting her mother.

Zhao Zifeng picked him up and threw the key to Sun Mengjiao.

"You come and go."

After speaking, he took Xiaojun into the back seat and played with him.

Xiaojun and Zhao Zifeng are completely acquainted and don't need anyone's guidance. Sun Mengjiao looked at the car keys in her hand and the father and son who were smiling happily behind her. Aside from a gentle smile, it's only when she sees him smiling like this.

"Uncle, can you accompany me to the Comic Con this weekend?"

Xiaojun chatted happily with Zhao Zifeng, and even Zhao Zifeng could talk to him about popular cartoon characters that children like to watch. Xiaojun seemed to have found a soulmate, and he pulled Zhao Zifeng to talk non-stop.

Sun Mengjiao's face was full of black lines. Now that she has become the driver, the father and son behind him ignore her at all.