Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao frowned when she heard the man's ambiguous voice, and was about to pull Xiao Min to her side, but found that her sight was blocked.

She raised her head up with bewildered eyes, and saw a man with an obscene appearance, looking at her lewdly.

"Go away!" Sun Mengjiao waved her hand in disgust, trying to stop him. She didn't know if it was because she was drunk, but she couldn't use the strength in her hand, so she pushed softly, but he didn't move at all.

But because she was too big, she leaned forward and almost fell into the arms of that wretched man.

"Miss, you're drunk, do you want me to take you home?" The man grabbed Sun Mengjiao's arm, stroking her white and slender wrist back and forth, and gradually attacked her waist.

Her waist was already a sensitive part, and she exploded like a ticking time bomb when she was only touched slightly. She slapped his hand away and angrily said, "Let go of your dog paw!"

The man directly hugged her slender waist, "Oh, I like you like this, it's so spicy!"

Sun Mengjiao was naturally disgusted, she put her hands between the two and pushed hard, but the natural strength difference between men and women seemed to be useless struggles.

The people sitting in the VIP booth above, one of them was an idle man, sipping wine, bored, he could clearly see all the movements below.

"Tsk tsk, these two girls look good, especially the one in white, it's just a pity!"

The man sitting across from him at the same table pushed his glasses and looked down, "Tang Zi, your eyes are so high, anyone who can catch your eyes must be as beautiful as a fairy, I want to take a look. "

"Yo, it's really good! Why don't you come down and save the beauty?"

Tang Zi smiled lightly and said, "Okay! I'll save the one in white, and you go save the one in blue. Let's see who can hug the beauty tonight!"

Zhao Zifeng was sitting on the chair, sipping the red wine in his hand leisurely, with an inscrutable look, unaffected by their jokes at all.

Wearing glasses just wanted to agree, seeing Zhao Zifeng as if he had abstained from sexual desire, he pushed him and said, "Zifeng, do you like it? It's good to have sex!"

Zhao Zifeng glanced downstairs casually, and was about to look away, but found that one of the people downstairs was Sun Mengjiao, and the other was his friend's sister, and there were two hooligans around him.

He was agitated for no reason, and the anger in his heart rose up.

"How? Do you want to..." Tang Zi thought that Zhao Zifeng was still not interested, so he asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zifeng put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, pursed his thin lips tightly, and there was a low air pressure around his whole body, making people daunting.

Both Tang Zi and the man with glasses were taken aback by Bo Muyan's appearance, and they frowned, unable to tell what was going on from the other's eyes.

Zhao Zifeng also walked faster than before.

Tang Zi and the man with glasses coincidentally leaned on the railing and looked at the booth downstairs.

"Is Zhao Zifeng enlightened?" The man with glasses asked Tang Zi suspiciously.

Tang Zi was stunned, staring at the downstairs without blinking, "Maybe! Who the hell do you think the woman downstairs is? It made Zhao Zifeng, who is not showing any signs of emotion, have such a reaction."

"Get out! Don't touch me!" Sun Mengjiao hated being touched by strange men, let alone such wretched men. She struggled to stand unsteadily, staggered and took two steps back.

Zhao Zifeng just walked up behind her, caught her, wrapped her in his arms, and looked sharply at the male opposite.

Sun Mengjiao thought it was another stinky man, and stepped on his instep, "Let me go! Do you hear me?"

"Quiet me!" A familiar low voice came with a cold tone, and it was right next to Sun Mengjiao's ear, so she could hear it clearly.

Sun Mengjiao drank, but she didn't drink as much as last time, she was just slightly tipsy, and her consciousness was still very clear.

She immediately recognized that it was Zhao Zifeng's voice, and she struggled even more fiercely, "Why are you holding on to me? Let go of me, let me go!"

That wretched man saw that Sun Mengjiao didn't seem to know this man, so he went up to him and said provocatively: "Brother, I fell in love with this woman first, be sensible, don't argue with me!"

Although this man has an aura of coercion, how can this beautiful woman who is so hard to find be willing to spit it out before eating?

"Grandma! You're such a ghost, you don't pee and look in the mirror. Compared to the one next to me, you really can't even compare his toes!" Sun Mengjiao looked at his yellow teeth and felt disgusted. Feeling overwhelmed, he compared the two with the help of alcohol, completely oblivious to the dark face of the person behind him.

"Little girl, how dare you follow him with a cold face like Hades? Why don't you follow me, I'll make sure you're comfortable!" The wretched man was unwilling to reconcile, he seduced Sun Mengjiao with words, and stretched out his hand to pull her over.

At this moment, Zhao Zifeng, who had been standing still all this time, frowned, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, he suddenly squeezed his hand, twisted it over quickly, and only heard a slight "click" sound accompanied by the man's voice. There was a cry of pain.

"Don't! Oh! It hurts! If you have something to say, speak up! Brother!" The man's fingers were turned towards him by Zhao Zifeng, and he wanted to kick him while begging for mercy.

Zhao Zifeng pushed his hand and stretched his long legs. Before Sun Mengjiao could see clearly, his foot kicked directly on the man's calf bone. The sharp leather toe alone was enough to hurt him for a while.

Sun Mengjiao felt that she might be really heartless, and at this moment, all her attention was on whether the top handmade leather shoes were damaged.

"You! Oh, it hurts me to death!" The man cocked his kicked foot, rubbed his pinched hand, and left the bar cursingly, before he left, he said a harsh word, "Boy! Don't let me touch you next time."

"The hero saved the beauty successfully!" The man with glasses whistled, as if he was happier than himself.

Tang Zi glanced at the man with glasses, stretched out his index finger and shook it, "It's not that simple, I think the two of them knew each other, but this woman rejected Zhao Zifeng again, it's an anecdote, there are women who don't like him .”

The man beside Xiao Min was also frightened by Zhao Zifeng's coercion and the ruthlessness of his attack, and ran away quickly.

Xiao Min looked in Sun Mengjiao's direction in a daze, but saw Zhao Zifeng, and she almost woke up from the wine.

It seemed that he knew Mengjiao.

Taking advantage of Zhao Zifeng's attention on Sun Mengjiao, she bowed her waist and slowly supported the bar, and ran to the door as soon as she turned around.

Zhao Zifeng is her brother's friend, if he finds out about him, why don't he immediately call his brother and ask him to pick him up!
She ran out of the bar door, thankful that she had finally escaped.

Sun Mengjiao shook off Zhao Zifeng's hand, and was about to call Xiao Min to leave together, but when she turned her head, she found that Xiao Min had already left.

She frowned slightly, then raised her foot and walked towards the door.

"Leave just like that?" Zhao Zifeng clasped her wrist with his knuckles, and whispered in her ear, with strong coldness.

Sun Mengjiao's face turned pale, her heart was uneasy, and her calm heartbeat suddenly started beating irregularly, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, completely out of her control.

Tang Zi lit a cigarette, put it between his lips and smoked, then shook it in the ashtray, "I bet Zifeng will get this woman tonight!"

Based on his many years of galloping in love, he can see at a glance that there is an extraordinary relationship between the two.

There is definitely something to be said for pulling and pulling.

"I see Xuan." The man with glasses pushed his glasses habitually, "With Zifeng's temperament, do you expect him to be sympathetic?"

Tang Zi gave him a disdainful look, "What kind of eyes are you looking at? Just watch, that big white rabbit will be eaten by our big bad wolf."

The man with glasses got close to Tang Zi, but his relationship with Zhao Zifeng was not that good, but he knew his temperament. In his opinion, he belonged to the category of strangers, especially women.

Sun Mengjiao squeezed his hand vigorously, and said awkwardly, "Thank you."

Zhao Zifeng was indifferent to her thanks, and with a dark complexion, he pulled her hard towards him, and Sun Mengjiao's whole face hit his chest immediately, causing her to frown and stare at him in pain, "What do you want?" what?"

He has an advantage in height, looking down at her with his head down, his deep eyes brought her a visual and psychological impact at such a close distance, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was low, "Are you going to let me stand in front of so many people?" Want you? Or go to the room?"

Sun Mengjiao's pale face immediately turned red like a boiled tomato. This person was even more shameless and rascal than that wretched man just now.

She was so angry that she punched him, but Zhao Zifeng easily wrapped her in his palm, "Have you figured it out? I have no patience!"

Zhao Zifeng looked at it from his point of view, the collar of her chest soaked with wine, showing her softness, like a little white rabbit hiding its head and showing its tail, making people want to find out.

It made him involuntarily recall the taste of bone erosion in the previous two nights, and his eyes were gradually stained with lust.

Sun Mengjiao looked around hesitantly. She knew her current situation. Once she went to the room, it would be even more difficult for her to escape from this man's clutches.

She could only look for gaps and wait for an opportunity to escape quickly.

She was already in a bad mood, but she didn't want to try her best to please him.

Zhao Zifeng's patience was gradually exhausted. Seeing that she didn't respond, he put more force on his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "How is your father doing in the new hospital?"

These words immediately grabbed Sun Mengjiao's lifeline, her eyes slowly moved to Zhao Zifeng's face, and she slowly revealed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Go to the room."

Zhao Zifeng let go of his hand at once, and gave Sun Mengjiao freedom again, "Follow me."

With one hand in his pocket, he stood out in the crowd with his tall legs and long legs, as if the lights in the bar were all turned on for him.

Although Sun Mengjiao was 168 tall, she was still a bit shorter compared to him, and was completely shrouded by him, following him step by step.

She looked at Zhao Zifeng's back, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, his figure was very good, but the aura around him was too strong, making it difficult to breathe.

Think of the way he puts on in front of outsiders, and how he treats himself in another way, it's really "sanctified".

With a bang, Tang Zi slapped the table, "What do I say! Look, if Zifeng doesn't shoot, you'll think he's an ascetic monk who doesn't like meat and vegetables, but he's actually an ascetic who shoots his prey with an arrow. hunter."

"Hey, I got it wrong! I'll punish myself!" The man with glasses shook his head helplessly, and drank the wine in front of him in one gulp.

Sun Mengjiao followed Zhao Zifeng's first grandson out of the bar, took his car, and arrived at the hotel where she had two accidents with him.

She was instinctively afraid of this place, standing in the room and looking at the familiar big bed, she dared not move, her legs trembling uncontrollably.

Zhao Zifeng hooked the door casually and took it with him.

The sound of the door being closed came from behind, and Sun Mengjiao was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

He walked to Sun Mengjiao's side, sized her up sharply with his deep eyes, and asked, "Why are you in the bar again?"

God knows, when he saw a man touching her just now, he wished he could kick that man into a cripple.