Surrogate wife every step of the way

The body is still a little weak, and the strength has not recovered.

"What about her?" His voice was low and hoarse, dry as if smoke would come out.

The bodyguard asked blankly: "She? Who is it?"

Kang Haoxuan looked at the bodyguard and asked puzzledly, "Didn't you see the woman who sent me to the hospital?"

The bodyguard thought for a while, then shook his head.

He sat on the bed and closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly opened them, and ordered: "Find out for me, who is the woman who sent me here today!"

"Okay, young master." After the bodyguard responded, he ordered the men at the door to guard it, and went to investigate the monitoring of the hospital by himself.

In such a public place, there is no surveillance except in the ward, and there must be corridors and gates outside.

It is easy to find this woman.

When Sun Mengjiao came out of the hospital, she felt even more confused, and didn't want to go home for a while.

No, it's a hotel to be exact, she doesn't even have a home.

She lowered her eyes and laughed at herself, and continued to wander around her grandson. At night, there were more pedestrians, almost all in groups, laughing and laughing together, occasionally alone, in a hurry, perhaps going to an appointment, or going home .

None like her, only one person.

She went to Luo's house today, that means she has nothing to do with her except the divorce agreement.

It was originally a marriage that was supposed to last a lifetime, but in the end, within a few days, it became a mirror image, an embarrassing joke that couldn't be more embarrassing.

But she really didn't know how to explain to her father. He was the most optimistic about her and Luo Hao, and he talked about it every day, hoping that the two could have a big fat boy as soon as possible to make him happy.

But now everything is broken.

"Hey, what should I do?" Sun Mengjiao scratched her hair irritably, and suddenly felt a drop of water dripping on her forehead, "Hey, is it raining?"

As soon as she finished muttering, the raindrops fell straight down, and the rain was getting heavier. She looked around and found a store closest to her.

She ran to the store quickly, hid inside and looked at the heavy rain outside, and sighed: "Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would be drowned now."

But she still got a little wet on her body, so she took out a tissue and wiped it off, and found a seat to sit down.

Under the yellow night light, the rain continued to fall in a continuous line, and Sun Shang's pedestrians were all running to hide from the rain.

Sun Mengjiao didn't bring an umbrella, and it was raining a lot outside, so she didn't know when she would be able to go back.

The phone vibrated in the bag.

She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. Seeing that it was Zhao Zifeng, she hesitated for a moment and then picked it up.

For her, Zhao Zifeng's ability is too strong, she has no room to resist at all, but she doesn't want to be completely controlled by him.

"Where is it? I'll find you." Zhao Zifeng's unique deep voice, like the timbre of a cello, is particularly magnetic.

Sun Mengjiao's gaze stayed on the Sun lamp outside the store, flickering, as if it was broken.

"No need." After she refused, she hung up the phone directly.

He has his life, and she has it too. The two of them are not from the same world. Why do they have to force their way into it?
Aren't you the one who hurt yourself in the end?

Zhao Zifeng was hung up, and his face immediately turned dark for a moment. The voice on the phone was very noisy just now, with the sound of rain, and he guessed it must be outside.

He turned his head and looked out the window. The rain was so fierce that he didn't know when it would stop.

After hesitating for a while, he put on his coat and went out, driving directly to find her.

He followed the grandson to Luo's house, looking for her figure beside her.

Sun Mengjiao waited for almost half an hour, but did not see Yu Xiao, so she ran out of the store after thinking about it, and stopped a taxi at Sunkou.

Zhao Zifeng just drove this way, saw Sun Mengjiao got into a taxi, frowned, and followed behind the taxi.

Sun Mengjiao got out of the car, quickly covered her head with her hand, and rushed into the hotel.

Zhao Zifeng saw her running in, glanced at the name of the hotel, narrowed his eyes, parked his car and followed.

Sun Mengjiao entered the room, took off her soaked coat and pants, and went into the bathroom.

This hotel is also under the name of Hua Ze. He got the room card easily, opened the door of the room and came in. After looking around, he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, walked a few steps, and sat on the sofa.

Only then did he take a closer look at everything in the room. Of course, this is the most common hotel chain under his Huaze, and the hotel he stayed in was of the same level as the other.

There were only simple beds and electrical appliances in the room, and her coat and trousers were soaked, and she took them off and threw them on the ground.

Sun Mengjiao took a brief shower before she felt her body warmed up. Wrapped in a bath towel, she came out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair with the towel.

As soon as he came out, he saw Zhao Zifeng sitting on the sofa, looking at her with deep black eyes.

She was startled, and asked in amazement, "You... why are you here?"

This is the room she booked in the hotel. It's impossible for him to know, even if he knows, he can't come in, right?

Instead of answering, he asked, "Why do you live in a hotel?"

Sun Mengjiao paused as she wiped her hair, pulled up her bathrobe to cover the skin on her chest, and turned her back to him, pretending to dodge calmly.

She changed the subject and asked, "How did you get in without a room card?"

Zhao Zifeng crossed his legs, put one hand on the armrest of the sofa, and looked at her lazily, but didn't answer.

Sun Mengjiao thought that he was not going to speak anymore, so she didn't rush to ask.

"This is Huaze's property." After a long time, he simply replied.

It was only then that Sun Mengjiao suddenly realized that she was still under Huaze's industry after traveling around, but she didn't expect that Huaze's industry scope was so wide, she was involved in hotels, real estate, catering, etc., and she was worthy of being the boss of the industry. Businesses are probably out of reach.

Therefore, the supreme leader naturally enjoys privileges, and it is easy to get a room card.

Zhao Zifeng's gaze moved down from her face, paused for a while on her chest, and then down to her feet.

Sensing his gaze, Sun Mengjiao wrapped her bathrobe tightly around her upper body uncomfortably, and stepped back.

To be honest, when she saw Zhao Zifeng, she still had lingering fears when she thought about the things that happened in bed a few times ago.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes returned to her face, and he asked calmly, "When will the divorce be?"

Sun Mengjiao was startled, raised her eyes to meet his, but immediately lowered them.

"I went to Luo Hao today, and I've made it clear. I gave him the divorce agreement, but I haven't signed it yet."

She was afraid that Zhao Zifeng would suddenly change his mind at this time, so she hurriedly added, "But it should be soon, I have already fallen out with them, and Luo Hao is going to have sex with Xin Chuyi..."

Seeing Zhao Zifeng's gaze, Sun Mengjiao suddenly stopped talking.

"I see." Zhao Zifeng replied lightly, making her feel that what he added was pure nonsense.

She stood by the bed, at a loss and had nothing to say.

"Wipe your hair dry, or you'll catch a cold easily." Zhao Zifeng stared at her for a while, then spoke suddenly.

With her back facing her, Sun Mengjiao wiped her hair with a towel, and glanced over from time to time to see if he was leaving.

But after 10 minutes or so, he sat motionless on the couch, staring at himself.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't calm down at all, she coughed lightly twice, "Well...it's so late, shouldn't you go back?"

She was very uneasy, Zhao Zifeng had stayed here for such a long time, and there was nothing to talk about between them, in such an awkward atmosphere, he made it clear that he had other plans.

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao became stiff. She suddenly remembered what happened at the Yulin Hotel that day.

Won't you want her to please him today?

Zhao Zifeng glanced at Sun Mengjiao, didn't say anything, just took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, "Then go to bed early."

Sun Mengjiao was completely stunned. She swallowed, pursed her lips and smiled and said, "My bed is small, won't it be uncomfortable for you to sleep?"

"Come up." Zhao Zifeng simply ignored her lame questions and said to her directly in an orderly tone.

Sun Mengjiao hesitated for a while, and she had to lower her head under the eaves. She took a deep breath and slowly crawled onto the bed.

She lay on her side on the edge of the bed, trying to keep the furthest distance from him.

How could she still be in the mood to sleep now, so she mustered up 12 points of energy, pricked up her ears to listen to the movement next to her, in case Zhao Zifeng would suddenly pounce on her, she was thinking about how to deal with it.

Just when she was fully concentrated and ready to accept his attack, Zhao Zifeng gently hugged her from behind, and whispered softly in her ear: "Sleep."

When he first touched her, the blood in Sun Mengjiao's whole body seemed to congeal, and she was so stiff that she couldn't move a finger, but when he said the word "sleep", it eased a little.

Her head was rigid as if fixed at an angle, unable to turn.

His breath gushed against Sun Mengjiao's ear, numb and itchy. She was extremely nervous and kept vigilant.

After an unknown amount of time, the person hugging her behind her still didn't move. She felt the warmth of his body, as comfortable as a stove, and couldn't resist the drowsiness, and gradually fell asleep.

A ray of sunlight in the morning came in from the window and fell on Sun Mengjiao's face.

She closed her eyes and stretched lazily. When her body touched something soft and warm, she realized that she slept with Zhao Zifeng last night.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that he was facing her, almost face to face, and he was looking at her with those deep and bottomless eyes, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

She shrank back in a hurry, wanting to get away from him, but she didn't expect to use too much force, feeling that the back was empty, and said to herself: "No, I'm going to fall."

She opened her eyes wide in fear, and then closed them resignedly. It was safer than leaning against him.

Just when she thought she would definitely fall to the ground, a strong arm pulled her back.

She was trapped in Zhao Zifeng's arms and bumped against his firm chest, her breathing suddenly became rapid, her heart was thumping and about to jump out of her chest.

When Zhao Zifeng looked at her, his eyes suddenly darkened a little, making her completely unable to see through.

She just stared at him in a daze for five or six seconds before she realized it belatedly and said inarticulately, "I... I got up first."

She avoided Zhao Zifeng's gaze, pushed his chest away and sat up on the bed, went straight into the bathroom, locked the door behind her, and then slowly eased off.

Leaning her back against the door, she took a deep breath and looked at herself in the mirror.

The bathrobe on her body exposed half of her shoulders slantingly, her hair was disheveled, and her face was as red as a monkey's ass.

She hurried to the sink, scooped up water and patted her face vigorously. When the cold water slapped her face, her temperature immediately dropped.

When she changed her clothes and went out, Zhao Zifeng was already standing in front of the window in a suit.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, she was fascinated by his long and straight back, and because of last night, she had a slightly different view of him.

His figure is well-dressed and fleshy when undressed. Even after taking off his clothes, Sun Mengjiao can still clearly recall those tight and muscular muscles.

She pinched herself, warning herself to get back to her senses.