Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao chuckled, "It's obvious that he cheated, and there are endless reasons to drag me into the water. I have too many scruples... There is nothing good about a man!"

Mr. Li echoed: "Yes, there is no good thing! Why do women have to work hard outside their careers and go home to take care of their families? We women also have flesh and blood and feelings, not robots!"

Sun Mengjiao knew that Mr. Li was provoked by the mistress just now, and what he said hurt his self-esteem, and when he thought of her vigorous and resolute character in the company, he felt sorry for her.

"Mr. Li, you are such a nice person, why does your husband not cherish you so much? He is simply blind! His brain is flooded! That's why he likes such superficial women!"

Mr. Li was a little surprised. She was the King of Yama in the company. No one said behind her back that she was a full-fledged man who ignored her husband and children for her work.

But no one has ever really thought about the problem from her perspective.

Mr. Li poured himself another glass of wine sullenly, feeling a little sad, "The reason why I put down my face today and humbly begged this woman is because my husband threatened me with the custody of the child! Children use it!"

The more Mr. Li talked, the more angry he became. After drinking two glasses of wine, he said angrily, "Mengjiao, do you think he is a complete scumbag? Why did I marry such a scumbag in the first place?"

Sun Mengjiao is better than Mr. Li. At least they have no children, so she can sign the divorce agreement, which is very straightforward and doesn't need to be procrastinated.

Seeing that the two bottles of wine had already been consumed, Sun Mengjiao persuaded: "Mr. Li, stop drinking."

Mr. Li placed the wine glass heavily on the table, picked up the bottle, and poured it into his mouth, "Why am I living so miserable now? So useless?"

Sun Mengjiao moved her lips, she didn't know how to persuade her for a moment, she looked at the always calm and capable President Li, and felt a little sad because of the collapse of the family affairs.

She reached out to snatch the wine bottle from Mr. Li's hand, but Mr. Li pushed her aside, "Don't snatch it! I haven't had enough yet!"

After she finished speaking, she started pouring again, and gradually began to talk nonsense.

"Mengjiao! You know, you and I have been asking ourselves how I treat you during this period of time? Am I such a mean person? Don't I devote myself to work to make my family live better? Let them live a good life and let their children go to a good university, are these dreams wrong?" Mr. Li's face was blushed, and it was obvious that he was drunk.

Sun Mengjiao thought of herself and didn't know when Luo Hao would sign the divorce agreement, so she had a headache.

And every time we meet, there is nothing but quarrels.

Her matter is now known to everyone in Huaze Company, but there is still no solution that can completely solve it.

She frowned and started drinking.

One glass after another, there were more and more wine bottles on the wine table. Sun Mengjiao lay on the table holding the wine bottles, muttering, "Men really...don't have a single good thing."

The ringtone of the mobile phone could not be heard clearly in this noisy bar. Sun Mengjiao only felt that the mobile phone in her pocket was vibrating all the time, which made her feel very irritated. She looked at the words on the screen, her eyes were blurred, and she answered it without seeing it clearly.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Zhao Zifeng sat on the sofa, listened to her inarticulate question on the phone, frowned, and asked in a cold voice, "Where are you?"

He raised his wrist to check the time. It was already one o'clock in the morning. It had been about six hours since the company got off work, and she was still wandering outside.

What happened at the company during the day, coupled with the late return now, made him feel even worse.

But Sun Mengjiao was already very drunk at the moment, she smirked and said, "Well...what do you guess? But...who are you?"

Zhao Zifeng's face darkened again, and he said angrily in a deep voice, "Where is it?"

Even Sun Mengjiao, who was drunk, could recognize his unique voice, opened her eyes, passed it through her mind, shook her head, but still couldn't figure it out, she suddenly grabbed the waiter next to her and asked, "What's the matter?" Where is it?"

The waiter chatted with the drunk Sun Mengjiao for a while.

Zhao Zifeng had already heard the noisy voice on the other end of the phone, guessing that he might be in the bar.

"She doesn't seem to know either." Sun Mengjiao muttered.

Zhao Zifeng was about to be driven mad by her state, his voice was cold and angry, "I'll ask you again, where are you now?"

Sun Mengjiao, who had no idea who the other party was, was irritated by his attitude.

"Who are you? As soon as you hear your voice, you are not a good person! Man, there is no such thing as a good thing! Man... All the men in the world are eating from bowls and looking at what is in the pot. Man!" Sun Mengjiao cursed and toasted, "Don't call me...do you hear me! Otherwise, I'll be rude to you!"

After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she hung up the phone directly.

Mr. Li grabbed Sun Mengjiao's hand, and said excitedly, "Come on, Mengjiao, let's have another drink! Let's have a drink for us who are both fallen in the world!"

Zhao Zifeng drove the car at the fastest speed, followed Sun Mengjiao's mobile phone location to search, until he arrived at the destination bar, his face was sullen all the way.

He walked into the bar, and with his deep black eyes, he quickly searched around the outer hall, and saw Sun Mengjiao at the corner, and of course, he also noticed Mr. Li who was opposite her.

Both of them lay down on the table, slurring something in their mouths, and didn't listen carefully.

"Mr. Li, tell me...you are miserable or am I?" Sun Mengjiao closed her eyes and patted Mr. Li who was opposite.

Mr. Li shook his dizzy head, "Maybe I'm miserable. My husband cheated...and I have to file for divorce. Is there anyone worse than me?"

Zhao Zifeng frowned slightly, both of them were half drunk, listening to their conversation, he knew why.

"Sun Mengjiao?" He leaned down slightly, patted Sun Mengjiao's drunken flushed face, and called out tentatively.

"Don't touch me..." Sun Mengjiao shook off his hand and muttered, "Men are not... good things!"

Zhao Zifeng's anger when he came here had already subsided a bit when he saw these two drunken people.

Mr. Li opened his eyes, stared at Zhao Zifeng blankly, his vision was blurred, she stood up staggeringly, and shouted, "Mr. Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Zifeng felt helpless and got them both into the car.

He sent Boss Li back to the hotel first, seeing that Boss Li, who has always been a capable man, would have such a self-destructive side, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Mr. Li walked to the door of the room, half drunk and half awake, and said: "Thank you, Mr. Zhao sent me back."

Her capacity for alcohol is better than Sun Mengjiao's, at least it's because she has been honed in the mall for so long to get her capacity for alcohol.

But what did all these efforts get in the end?

divorce?Derailed?Or lost child custody?

"I hope you can cheer up." Mr. Zhao rarely said such comforting words.

Mr. Li chuckled, "Mr. Zhao also learned how to comfort others?"

Zhao Zifeng pursed his lips, "If it really doesn't work, I can help you get custody of the child, you don't need to be so uncomfortable."

Mr. Li leaned against the door, looked at Zhao Zifeng sideways, and kept giggling until tears welled up in his eyes, "Yes, I admit it's very simple! With the help of Mr. Zhao, the child's affairs are naturally unnecessary. Don't worry, but isn't love just like this? Even if two people lose their relationship, they will still be nostalgic or wishful thinking, knowing that they can't go back to the beginning, but wishful thinking to go back..."

Zhao Zifeng pursed his lips, sighed softly, opened the door for her, and sent her in before leaving.

Back in the car again, Zhao Zifeng was sitting in the driver's seat, looking at Sun Mengjiao who was sitting in the passenger seat, who kept making noises and couldn't sleep.

A little dazed.

Her hair was messy, and a lot of it stuck to her lips and corners of her eyes, covering half of her face, but her facial features became more and more beautiful, her face was delicate, and compared with her black hair, she was as fair as a Barbie doll.

She was drunk, with two charming blushes on her face, and a sentence flashed in Zhao Zifeng's mind.

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

"Drink again! Mr. Li, cheers to us being single!" Her upper body was tied by a seat belt, and she couldn't move much, she could only arch forward slightly.

Zhao Zifeng pursed his lips, turned sideways and lightly brushed her hair behind her ears, and was about to stop when Sun Mengjiao, who was drunk, grabbed his hand fiercely and bit her.

He frowned slightly, but didn't move.

Sun Mengjiao just took a bite and pushed away, cursing constantly: "Luo Hao! You big bastard! Scumbag!"

Zhao Zifeng paused when he withdrew his hand, he didn't even have time to look at the bitten place on his hand, his attention was all attracted by her.

I don't know if I was bitten just now, although it didn't hurt, but my chest felt a little suffocating.

Or maybe Sun Mengjiao kept calling Luo Hao's name even when she was drunk, which made him unhappy.

"Are you still in love with him?" Zhao Zifeng's voice was hoarse, as if he was asking her, more like asking himself.

Sun Mengjiao, who was already drunk, couldn't understand the words, she was only immersed in her own world, she looked at Zhao Zifeng in a daze, stretched out her hand and touched his face, and tried to open her eyes to look at him.

Zhao Zifeng looked at her with deep black eyes and remained motionless.

Let her cold and soft little hands touch his face, thinking that she understood the question just now, waiting for her to answer him, love or not.

"Luo Hao! You fucking scum! Why are you still showing up in front of me?" Sun Mengjiao suddenly yelled, patted his face, turned her face and lay down on the back seat, and murmured: "How can I still be there again?" Have a drink..."

Zhao Zifeng let out a breath, lay down on the back, closed his eyes, held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and drove home.

He restrained and indifferently carried Sun Mengjiao who was already asleep to the bed, covered her with the quilt, took a deep look, and then turned off the light and closed the door.

Sun Mengjiao slept until seven o'clock in the morning, and was woken up by the alarm clock on her mobile phone.

Last night I was hungover, drank too much alcohol, and had severe sleep deprivation. When I woke up, I had a terrible headache and my heart was beating extremely fast.

Her memory only stays in meeting Mr. Li and the mistress last night, and then the two went to the bar to drink, and then her mind went blank, and she couldn't remember anything.

She touched the mobile phone on the bedside, pressed her forehead with her hand, squinted her eyes and turned off the mobile phone alarm clock, intending to continue to lie down and sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to think of something, and immediately jumped up from the bed.

The time of the alarm clock is seven o'clock, if I don't wake up, I'm afraid I will be late.

She got off the bed in a hurry, changed her clothes in a hurry, and then went out. While driving, she didn't see Zhao Zifeng's car, so she muttered, "Go to the company so early?"

When she came to the company, she took a look into Mr. Li's office. She was already sitting at the desk, she seemed to be in good spirits, and she didn't suffer from the hangover yesterday.

She hesitated for a while, walked into the office, thanked Mr. Li with a smile, "I was a little drunk last night, thank you for taking me back."

Mr. Li put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Sun Mengjiao, and asked suspiciously: "I remember Mr. Zhao came over. After sending me off, he sent you back, right?"

Although she was very drunk in the back, she still had a clear head, she clearly remembered that Zhao Zifeng came to the bar and got them both into the car.