Surrogate wife every step of the way

She randomly picked out a book, flipped through two pages, and was attracted by the content on it. She randomly found a place to sit and read it carefully.

She is a student of economics and trade, so she naturally pays special attention to this aspect, and the book she holds in her hand is full of content different from the theory at school, actual case analysis and trend prediction.

"It turns out that a genius like Zhao Zifeng didn't achieve it overnight." She looked at the places that were annotated in the notebook.

When she had finished reading, she stretched her waist, forgetting about her injured arm, and bumped into the bookshelf behind, and the wound wrapped in gauze leaked red blood.

As soon as Sun Mengjiao saw the red color, she lost her breath and passed out.

Zhao Zifeng came back from the outside and went straight upstairs, the bedroom door was open, he frowned, and looked around the room, but he didn't see Sun Mengjiao on the bed, the bone soup on the table was full, and he didn't take a bite.

"Sun Mengjiao!" Zhao Zifeng's eyes sank, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

"..."

No one should.

Didn't this woman warn her not to leave?Is this going to be done to him?
He left the bedroom with an ugly face, and was about to go downstairs to catch the woman, but when he passed the study, he noticed something was wrong.

There seemed to be a person lying on the desk, Zhao Zifeng walked in quickly, seeing that it was Sun Mengjiao, for some reason, some unknown emotions were surging in his heart.

"Sun Mengjiao?" He leaned over and patted Sun Mengjiao's shoulder lightly, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the book on the table, he was flipping through a certain page, his notes were still written on it, and he was slightly touched.

Sun Mengjiao's eyes were tightly closed, as if she was asleep. He frowned slightly, looked at her for a while, and saw that the gauze on her arm was bright red, his eyes sank, and he quickly picked her up and went back to the bedroom.

"Yes, come here now." Zhao Zifeng made a phone call while looking at Sun Mengjiao on the bed.

But after not seeing her for an afternoon, the woman fainted in the study, and now he didn't feel at ease leaving her alone at home.

The private doctor came quickly, and after a brief examination, he smiled: "It's nothing, I see, it's just that you are too nervous."

Zhao Zifeng saw the smile on his face, and said impatiently: "Talk a lot, since you're fine, why are you dizzy again?"

The private doctor turned to Sun Mengjiao, looked left and right, and muttered, "It's weird, let me think about it."

"quack!"

The private doctor gave Zhao Zifeng an unconvinced look, "In my opinion, Ms. Sun must have fainted from blood."

Zhao Zifeng frowned and glanced at the private doctor, then shifted his gaze to Sun Mengjiao.

He remembered that yesterday, when Sun Mengjiao was stabbed, she was still able to speak, but when she saw the wound on her arm, she passed out immediately, and today in the study, she also passed out with blood stains on the gauze on her arm.

This explanation makes sense.

"So just don't let Miss Sun see the blood."

Zhao Zifeng's cell phone buzzed and vibrated suddenly at this time, he took the cell phone and went to the balcony to pick it up.

"Zifeng, come out for a drink! I've already reserved a booth, so I'll wait for you." Tang Zi raised his eyebrows at the glasses man opposite.

The two of them made an appointment today, they want to set Zhao Zifeng up, and get to know the woman that day from him.

On that day, the two of them made a bet.

Zhao Zifeng turned his head and looked into the room through the balcony glass.

The private doctor was changing the gauze for Sun Mengjiao, and a long, hideous scar was exposed on that arm, which stabbed Zhao Zifeng's heart tightly.

"No time, next time."

"Hey, Zifeng, you're so boring." Tang Zi was obviously anxious, "If you don't come, what else are we going to drink!"

"I can't do it today, I'll treat you next time." Zhao Zifeng cut off the phone after speaking briefly.

Tang Zi put down his phone, stared at the hung up screen and said, "Hey, today is a bit weird! Which night we asked him out, did he refuse?"

The man with glasses pushed his glasses and guessed: "Could it be that he and that woman..."

The two looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Tang Zi slapped his thigh, his face full of confidence: "I really can't tell, Zifeng is still a good man at home!"

After Zhao Zifeng hung up Tang Zi's phone, he was silent for a moment and called his assistant.

"Zifeng, the dressing is done. There is still something to do in the hospital. I'm leaving first." The private doctor greeted him and left Zhao's house.

Within half an hour, the assistant came to Zhao's house with a large pile of documents, saw Sun Mengjiao lying on the bed, and lowered her voice to remind: "Mr. Zhao, there are too many things in the company now. If you are not in charge of the company... ..."

While the assistant was talking, he saw that Mr. Zhao was not listening to him at all, and his eyes kept falling on the bed.

He also knew in his heart that he couldn't change any of Mr. Zhao's decisions.

"Then I'll put it here." The assistant put the large stack of documents on the desktop.

Zhao Zifeng flipped through the documents with downcast eyes, "I'm not in the company these few days, hurry up and check."

The assistant was also very surprised. In Mr. Zhao's heart, official affairs always come first. This is why he moved all official affairs to his home for a woman.

This made the assistant have to re-examine the woman Sun Mengjiao, maybe this woman has completely entered Zhao Zifeng's world.

After the assistant left, Zhao Zifeng sat on the edge of the bed to work, and glanced at Sun Mengjiao on the bed from time to time.

The lights in the bedroom were on, and Huang Ningning was reflected on Sun Mengjiao's fair face, adding a hazy beauty.

Comparing the boring document in Zhao Zifeng's hand with hers, it is obvious that the beauty on the bed is more interesting to him.

But he is a person with extremely strict precepts. He has allowed himself to reject all kinds of temptations since he was a child, and his mind is as calm as water.

He turned around and focused his attention on the file.

For some reason, since the first contact with Sun Mengjiao, his emotions seemed to gradually become uncontrollable, and he was taken away by her unconsciously.

Having not slept last night and getting up early in the morning, Zhao Zifeng fell asleep in a state of drowsiness.

Sun Mengjiao opened her eyes slightly, it was already dawn outside, and the lights in the room were still on, she looked up and saw Zhao Zifeng sitting on the sofa next to him with his head slightly lowered, as if asleep, with the document.

Unexpectedly, when he fell asleep, he was still sitting in such a straight posture. People in the upper class have a dignified temperament in every gesture.

Sun Mengjiao turned her head and looked at her arm. The gauze on it had been replaced with new ones, and there was no trace of blood stains.

"Won't you fall asleep with me again?" Sun Mengjiao laughed at herself.

Doesn't she think that she has such a great ability to let Zhao Zifeng, a high-ranking financial tycoon, stay in bed with her in the bedroom for the first time?More than once?
Maybe it was because he blocked the knife and felt guilty?
As soon as she affirmed this idea, her stomach growled, protesting to Sun Mengjiao, it was hungry.

She gently lifted the quilt, glanced at him, saw that he was still, continued to get off the bed, put on her slippers, and walked lightly to the door.

After opening the door, he glanced back at him before leaving the bedroom.

She didn't see Mama Zhang when she went downstairs, so maybe Zhao Zifeng wasn't the nanny at home, so she had to do it herself.

She opened the refrigerator door and searched inside for a long time. There were quite a lot of vegetables, and they were all full. Unfortunately, she couldn't cut it, let alone fry it.

Finally, she closed the refrigerator door, sighed, washed some rice and made porridge.

When Zhao Zifeng woke up, his legs moved, and the document fell to the ground.

He bent down to pick it up, put the document on the table, subconsciously looked at the bed, but didn't see Sun Mengjiao, and frowned.

He immediately got up and went downstairs, only when he saw Sun Mengjiao in the kitchen did he feel at ease.

The nanny left after cooking at his house. He was always the only one in this huge villa, and he was not used to having people blocking his eyes at home.

But for some reason, when he saw Sun Mengjiao's back busy in the kitchen, a burst of warmth came to his heart.

"Are you awake?" Sun Mengjiao broke a bowl of porridge and was about to fill her stomach. When she came out of the kitchen, she saw Zhao Zifeng standing by the door, and she was stunned.

Zhao Zifeng leaned against the door frame, looked at the bowl in her hand, and asked, "Do you have mine?"

"Yes, there are a lot!" Sun Mengjiao simply handed him the bowl in her hand, "Eat this, and I'll fill it up again."

When she brought out the porridge again, Zhao Zifeng was sitting on the edge of the dining table, the bowl of porridge in front of him had almost run out, Sun Mengjiao was startled, sat down and drank slowly.

When she was halfway through eating, she looked up at Zhao Zifeng, and suggested nervously, "Someone's birthday is at home, I have to go back early, I can't stay at your house any longer."

After she spoke, it had been a long time since Zhao Zifeng answered, she frowned and looked up at him again.

He finished the porridge in the bowl on his own, went to fill another bowl, and never expressed his opinion.

But Sun Mengjiao knew that he just disagreed with this attitude.

But she is a married person, so she can't always stay at Zhao's house and not go back, right?

It doesn't conform to the rules because of emotion and reason.

"Zhao Zifeng, what are you talking about! I am also a living person, you can't restrict my personal freedom, right? My father-in-law celebrates his birthday, if I don't even show up, how can I justify it?" Sun Mengjiao still wants to fight Strive for it, understand it with reason and move it with emotion.

Zhao Zifeng stopped eating the porridge, and only stared at her, "Drink the porridge."

Sun Mengjiao quickly finished a bowl of porridge and went upstairs.

Zhao Zifeng looked at Sun Mengjiao's back, put down his chopsticks, and called his assistant.

"Look up all the information on the people around Sun Mengjiao, is one hour enough?"

The recent assassination of the assistant and the company's affairs were all very busy, but they still didn't dare to neglect any of Zhao Zifeng's orders.

If you want to follow him, how can you do it if you don't have the ability?
"That's enough." The assistant replied very straightforwardly without hesitation.

Zhao Zifeng went upstairs, but he didn't go into the bedroom, he went directly to the study.

Within an hour, the assistant called back.

"Mr. Zhao, Ms. Sun has a father. As you know, she married into the Luo family. Luo Hao's father, Luo Zhiguo, is the owner of a magazine. He will celebrate his birthday in two days. Many people have been invited. Luo Hao's father My mother is a full-time wife, and she often ridicules Ms. Sun. Ms. Sun also has a best friend named Xin Chuyi. According to the information I found..." The assistant hesitated, "Luo Hao and Xin Chuyi often go to the hotel to book a room. "

When he investigated it, he was also surprised that Miss Sun married such a person.

Zhao Zifeng tapped his fingers on the table lightly, "Magazine?"

His deep eyes narrowed dangerously, isn't the project invested by the company just related to this?
He got up and unscrewed the door of the study, paused in his footsteps, "Find me the surveillance cameras of the two of them together, the clearer the better."

He entered the bedroom, looked at Sun Mengjiao who was covering her head with the quilt on the bed, walked over and tore off the quilt, "Can you breathe when you are stuffy?"

Sun Mengjiao was angry: "Hmph!"

Zhao Zifeng smiled deeply, "It seems that you are losing your temper with me?"

Sun Mengjiao saw another side of him, and felt that besides being overbearing, bullying her on the bed, getting out of bed was still kind to her.

Sometimes I can't help but lose my guard, "You have to let me go back? I haven't divorced yet, so it's against the law for you to detain me!"