Surrogate wife every step of the way

Hearing his words, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but frowned. Rong Shuai, as the boss of the entertainment company, don't say that there is no shortage of beauties around him, and there is probably no shortage of beautiful men. If this girl Wen Min wants to make him like it, she probably really has to. Work hard.

"But there are so many people who haven't seen him being distracted by anyone. Shouldn't they care about him more and find something that touches him from the ordinary?" Sun Mengjiao thought for a while and asked humbly.

"You are so caring, you like Wen Min?" Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Ah? It's just that she's cute and simple. She's a few years younger than us. It's not easy to be here by myself. Help if you can." Sun Mengjiao said honestly.

Sun Mengjiao still remembered what Lu Minghua said to herself at the reception, after thinking about it after returning home, she found a chance to talk to Lin Meijun.

"Mom, Uncle Lu also confessed to you. What do you mean? Do you really not want to be with him? Or what?" After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she carefully observed Lin Meijun's reaction. She herself was not sure how Lin Meijun would reply. , after all, this matter can be big or small.

Lu Minghua may have come to look for her humbly because Lin Meijun lives in the villa, but whether to go back or not depends on Lin Meijun herself, Sun Mengjiao thinks that she must have her own ideas.

"Really? Now that I think about it, I want to make it up to me, so I must go back and have a look. As for whether to forgive him, let's look at his attitude first."

Lin Meijun lived here for so many days, and she also wanted to open her heart. From the present point of view, without Sun Mengjiao's relationship, it would be impossible to count on Lu Minghua.

The two have been together for so many years, even if they separate, she still has to bring something, and she can't come out empty-handed, since she can rely on the Zhao family to ask Lu Minghua to make up for herself, why not!Who would think that money is too much?
"Then when do you plan to go back? I'll arrange a driver to take you off." Sun Mengjiao said with a smile.

"You have nothing to do at home these two days. After sending off Haoxuan tomorrow, come back with me." Lin Meijun pondered for a while, and said in a low voice.

The smile on Sun Mengjiao's face was a bit stiff. Hearing her words, he couldn't help but think of what Zhao Zifeng said that day, that Lu Minghua came here licking his face to ask for reconciliation because he asked Zhao Zifeng for help.

If he went by himself, would Lu Minghua take the opportunity to set him up?Looking at Lin Meijun's attitude towards those things, Sun Mengjiao was really worried that the two of them would join forces to deal with her.

Even though she was worried, Sun Mengjiao went with Lin Meijun on the day the two met. The place where they met was not Lu's house. Lu Minghua booked a private restaurant.

The location is a bit out of the way, but it doesn't affect people who love food to come here, and I've heard that the customers received by this store are either rich or expensive. Lu Minghua arranged the place here, partly because he wanted Lin Meijun to see that he was right. She still takes it seriously.

"Meijun, Xiaojiao, you are here, let's go in, I have already booked the room in advance." Lu Minghua waited at the door of the private kitchen, saw two people coming, and said with a smile.

"Well, please trouble Uncle Lu." Sun Mengjiao nodded to him with a smile, and followed Lin Meijun to the store.

Lu Minghua was on the other side of Lin Meijun, raising her arm and not forgetting to tell, "Be careful where you step, most of the roads here are paved with stones, which have the effect of massage and health care for the body, but wearing high heels It’s going to be a bit difficult going this way.”

Lin Meijun responded lukewarmly, and followed him into the private room. Because there were not many people, the private room reserved was not big. There was only a table for four in the room, which was more than enough for three people to sit.

Sun Mengjiao knew that the two of them wanted to talk, so she sat in the room for a while, and then came out after finding an excuse. There was a shallow pool in the store, and there were many goldfishes in it, and there were many kinds of them.

There are also one or two lotus flowers dotted in the pond, which has the feeling of fish playing among the lotus leaves, but there are too many fish in it, which makes it hard to see.

"Do you want to feed the fish?"

Sun Mengjiao was staring in a daze when suddenly a hand came from the side, holding a bag of fish food. She came back to her senses and turned her head to look over, a little surprised.

"Mr. Feng, what a coincidence, you also come here for dinner?" Sun Mengjiao nodded to Feng Qingyuan who did not expect to meet him, and asked with a smile.

"Well, I invited a few friends here to talk about things, how about you? Did you come here with Mr. Zhao?" Feng Qingyuan smiled at Yan Yan, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, just like when he was in school, the gentleman was as quiet as jade stood there looking at her.

"No, I came here with my mother." Sun Mengjiao shook her head and said with a smile, "Mr. Feng has just returned to China, so he is still adapting to the domestic environment?"

"Well, no matter how good it is abroad, there is no sense of belonging. After all, it is here that makes people feel kind." Feng Qingyuan looked down at the goldfish in the pond, took some fish food out of the bag in his hand, and asked with a smile, "Would you like to go here?" Feed them?"

Sun Mengjiao twitched the corners of her lips, "No, thank you."

"I heard that Mrs. Zhao had an accident four years ago and lost her memory. Don't you remember the past at all?" Feng Qingyuan didn't let her again, and sprinkled some fish food into it, as if mentioning it casually, casually asked.

"Well, I can't remember."

"Did you see a doctor? I know a foreign doctor who specializes in the study of brain nerves. He has a lot of knowledge. Would you like to let him look at it for you?" Feng Qingyuan turned to look at Sun Mengjiao, with a gentle smile full of kindness.

Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "Forget it, if you can't remember the past, just let it be, and it won't affect my life, so there's no need to be optimistic about it."

"What Mrs. Zhao said is also true. Not all previous memories are good. It's better not to remember." Feng Qingyuan said thoughtfully.

While the two were talking, a man came running not far away, hugged Feng Qingyuan's arm involuntarily, and said softly, "Qingyuan, why are you here? Those friends of my father's... this is not the night Madame? Are you here for dinner too?"

"Yes, it's a coincidence, Miss Sun, hello." Sun Mengjiao greeted with a smile.

"Today is not enough. We have an appointment to have dinner together. Mrs. Zhao, can I treat you to dinner another day?" Sun Man glanced at the time and said to Sun Mengjiao with a smile.

"You're welcome. I've been out for a while. It's time to go back. Goodbye." Sun Mengjiao hurriedly waved her hand, then turned to look for Lin Meijun and the others.

She didn't expect to see Feng Qingyuan here. She felt that City A was too small. Sun Mengjiao shook her head amusedly. Now that she has amnesia and doesn't remember the past, naturally she doesn't need to have too much contact with Feng Qingyuan.

"Xiaojiao, where have you been? Come here quickly, the food is here." Seeing her coming back, Lin Meijun patted her on the shoulder reproachfully and said with a smile.

"I think the scenery outside is pretty good, so I went out for a walk." Sun Mengjiao said indifferently.

I don't know how the two of them are talking, but judging by Lin Meijun's face, it should be pretty good. When these two people are sitting together, Sun Mengjiao still hopes that the two of them can continue to get along peacefully. After all, they have lived for most of their lives. The sudden separation, the two of them must not be used to it.

"Xiaojiao, I have already agreed with your mother, I will pick her up in two days, let her spend more time with you and Haoxuan."

Lu Minghua seemed to be very happy, he continued to pick up food for Lin Meijun, and persuaded him gently, "The food here tastes good, eat more, I think you have lost weight during this time."

Although Lin Meijun didn't speak, she didn't refuse either. Seeing that she had eaten all the food in the small bowl, Sun Mengjiao felt relieved when she saw that the two of them had reconciled.

"I still have something to do in the company, so I won't see you off. Be careful on the road, Meijun, and call me when you get home." After dinner, Lu Minghua sent the two of them to the car, and said to Lin Meijun with a smile.

The car drove a long way, and Sun Mengjiao could still see Lu Minghua standing there from the rearview mirror, but she couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, only knowing that he hadn't left.

"Mom, how is your talk going? Did you really promise to go back with him in two days?" Sun Mengjiao looked back and asked with a smile.

"Well, it's not an option to live with you all the time, Xiaojiao, there is something that mom wants to ask you to do." Lin Meijun turned her head to look at her, and said in a low voice.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Sun Mengjiao's heart skipped a beat, and she asked herself to help out just after seeing the person. It seemed that Lu Minghua took the initiative to ask for peace, and it really was something to ask for, and she didn't really want Lin Meijun to go home.

"You, Uncle Lu, heard that there is a big real estate project going on in city A recently. The land in the south city is going to be auctioned. Several companies are starting to make moves, and some of them have reached cooperation intentions in private.

I just want you to ask Zhao Zifeng to see if you, Uncle Lu, can participate. He has already said that he will not take the majority, but only a small share. Let Zhao Zifeng make an offer for the specific amount.

Xiaojiao, you don't know, Lao Lu's company has not been doing very well in the past few years. He has already inquired about this project clearly, and it is guaranteed to make money without losing money. Can you talk to Zhao Zifeng when you go back? "Lin Meijun asked with a smile.

Sun Mengjiao took out a bottle of water and handed it to her, and said with a smile, "Mom, I can ask for you, but there is no guarantee that Zhao Zifeng will agree, and you know that I don't understand the company.

Zhao Zifeng has managed the company for so many years, and he knows all these things in his heart. As long as he disagrees, no matter how much I say, he probably won't change his mind.

It's not that I don't want to help Uncle Lu, but the main reason is that I don't want to make too much trouble with Zhao Zifeng. Mom, you can understand me, right? "

Sun Mengjiao looked at her cautiously as she spoke, for fear that she would get angry again as if she wanted to be valuable, but unexpectedly, Lin Meijun seemed to really just mention it to Sun Mengjiao, and did not force her to do it.

She didn't continue this topic until the car stopped in front of the villa. Seeing that she didn't talk any more, Sun Mengjiao felt relaxed and went back to her room to rest. When the time was almost up, she went out to pick up her son from school.

Zhao Zifeng was working overtime at the company today, so he called ahead of time to let them eat by themselves. Sun Mengjiao and her son played games in the room for a while, seeing that the time was almost up, they asked someone to call Lin Meijun, and the mother and son went downstairs to the restaurant first.

At dinner, Lin Meijun saw that Zhao Zifeng's seat was empty, and asked involuntarily, "Xiaojiao, isn't Zifeng coming back for dinner today?"

Sun Mengjiao responded, "He said he has to work overtime today and he will be back later, what's the matter?"

As he spoke, he filled a bowl of soup for his son, and whispered, "This sour plum soup is delicious. I drank it very well this afternoon, so I asked the kitchen to make some for you."

The little guy took a sip of the soup, his sore face was wrinkled into a ball, but he still praised him with dignity, "Mmm, it's delicious."

"Is it very sour? How about I add some sugar for you?" Sun Mengjiao asked with a smile when she saw his frown slightly.

"Xiaojiao, Haoxuan doesn't like to eat sour. No matter how much sugar is added to this sour plum soup, it still tastes sour. Don't let him eat it." Lin Meijun said softly beside him.

"Grandma, it's okay, this is not very sour, I like to drink it." Zhao Haoxuan put down the small bowl and said to Lin Meijun with a smile.

"Xiaojiao, I thought about it after I came back. You were right about what happened in the afternoon. It's not convenient for you to tell Zifeng, so you can leave this matter alone. I will tell him in person later that Uncle Lu is waiting for you." Urgent, this matter cannot be delayed." After eating, Lin Meijun called Sun Mengjiao to stop, and said with a smile.