Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, and wanted to accuse her of spitting blood, but was lightly pressed by Zhao Zifeng.

Seeing Zhao Zifeng holding Sun Mengjiao down, Xin Chuyi thought he was going to listen to her carefully and recognize Sun Mengjiao.

There was a provocative smile on the corner of Xin Chuyi's mouth.

It made Sun Mengjiao feel that her heart was twisted, her face was hideous, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind to slander her.

"You know her ex, right? Luo Hao, to be precise, it's not her boyfriend, it's her husband!"

She intentionally emphasized the word "husband" to stimulate Zhao Zifeng's nerves, how can an ordinary man tolerate a woman's ex?
What's more, a person with Zhao Zifeng's status should not tolerate sand in his eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng's face darkened instantly, and Xin Chuyi was even more proud when she saw the effect.

"Xin Chuyi, Luo Hao is your husband now, don't associate me with him."

Xin Chuyi's ears were very upset by Sun Mengjiao's neutral tone.

"You're afraid that I'll reveal those things about you. Mr. Zhao doesn't want you, right? Although I'm your friend, I can't just sit and watch you cheat, let alone someone as high as Mr. Zhao."

"Speak." Zhao Zifeng stared at Sun Mengjiao's face for a moment, seeing that her expression was indifferent, without the slightest wave of emotion, it seemed that Xin Chuyi understood what she was about to say.

But she spoke to Xin Chuyi, her voice was low and commanding.

Xin Chuyi recklessly tugged on Zhao Zifeng's suit sleeves, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, and said emphatically, "The night before she married Luo Hao, she was hanging out with other men. If you don't believe me, I'm still As evidenced by the video, she is not good at style, if you are with her, sooner or later you will get a cuckold."

With a flick of his hand, Zhao Zifeng mercilessly pulled it out of her hand.

Xin Chuyi withdrew her hand embarrassingly, but still forced a smile on her face.

To Sun Mengjiao, she might even dislike the corner of her mouth, but it's different when facing Zhao Zifeng.

Sun Mengjiao could clearly feel Zhao Zifeng's hand tightening around her waist, tightly pinching the cartilage of her waist, a slight pain came from her, which made her frown unconsciously, and looked at him beside her.

I saw that his face was dark and terrible, like a sunny day suddenly darkened, dark clouds rolled over, and there was a tendency of mountain rain.

"Xin Chuyi, have you forgotten what you said?"

Sun Mengjiao only felt cold hands and feet, cold to the bottom of her heart, her complexion was pale, and asked.

She did these things at first to threaten her to divorce Luo Hao, but now that she has succeeded, she wants to discredit her in front of others.

"Sun Mengjiao, what have you done yourself, are you afraid that if I say it, it will disturb your chances of finding a rich man?" Xin Chuyi was shameless, and kept pressing the shit bowl on Sun Mengjiao's head.

Sun Mengjiao just thought it was funny, her expression was indifferent, "Continue."

What Xin Chuyi disdains to see the most is Sun Mengjiao, who has done such a shameless thing, but she can still be so calm and not take it seriously, she just wants to drag her into the quagmire, and never even think about climbing up in this life.

"Mr. Zhao, she can treat her married partner like this, let alone you. Without the shackles of marriage, she will be even more unscrupulous. You don't know how many times she cheated with that adulterer at that time, tsk tsk tsk, I feel ashamed! When the time comes, the headlines will report that Mr. Zhao's girlfriend is cheating on you, what a shame, isn't it?"

Xin Chuyi looked completely considerate of him, and even showed sympathy.

Zhao Zifeng's deep eyes, following what she said, were covered with a thick layer of haze, making it even more difficult to understand.

"roll!"

He reprimanded a simple but extremely lethal word in a cold voice, with strong anger.

He was beside him, and Sun Mengjiao's eardrums seemed to be shaken, she pursed her white lips, and said nothing.

Xin Chuyi was taken aback by his sudden outburst of emotions, and was even more terrified by his attitude. She swallowed, looked at Sun Mengjiao who was pale beside him, and was still complacent, thinking that Zhao Zifeng was right Sun Mengjiao was disappointed, and kept slandering her: "Boss Zhao is really wise, let her leave early, and you will not be hurt."

Zhao Zifeng pursed his thin lips into a straight line, took out his mobile phone, and said in front of Xin Chuyi: "The staff restaurant, drag the woman in front of me out."

The smile on Xin Chuyi's face froze immediately, and she asked in disbelief, "Mr. Zhao, what do you mean? I'll tell you kindly, why are you doing this to me?"

Before he finished speaking, two security guards came in at the entrance of the staff restaurant, sized up the three people present, stared directly at Xin Chuyi who was standing opposite Zhao Zifeng, and went up to hold her arms, following Zhao Zifeng's instructions. commanded to drag her out.

Xin Chuyi turned her head and saw two security guards rushing up, her face immediately changed, her face turned pale, and she kept backing away.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm the one you should trust! I know who she is better than you. Don't be fooled by her!"

Xin Chuyi ran behind Zhao Zifeng, and kept trying to discredit Sun Mengjiao.

But what she didn't know was that Zhao Zifeng also learned from her that the person who got Sun Mengjiao into his bed was this shameless woman in front of her.

A sternness flashed in his eyes, and he ordered in a strong tone: "Drag away!"

The security guards were still hesitant at first, the other party was a woman after all, it would not be very good if they did it, but now seeing Zhao Zifeng's resolute attitude, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and walked towards her quickly.

"Don't come here! If you come here again, I will die for you!"

Xin Chuyi was afraid of being caught and dragged out by them, so she would lose face at all, how could she let Sun Mengjiao see her jokes!

The security guards didn't care about her life or death, they only took Zhao Zifeng's money to do things for him.

They easily controlled Xin Chuyi, she kicked and kicked frantically, "Mr. Zhao, you will regret it sooner or later, she is a shameless woman! You have to trust me!"

The security guards forcibly dragged her away, but after walking a long distance, she could still hear her yelling, sharp and piercing, which made Sun Mengjiao feel depressed.

She calmly pushed Zhao Zifeng's hand away from her waist, and was about to sit down and eat.

But he heard a voice as heavy as pressing on a stone from the top of his head, with an inexplicable low hoarseness, asking: "You knew it a long time ago?"

Sun Mengjiao held the chopsticks, lowered her head, hesitated for a while, and asked pretending not to know: "Know what?"

Looking at it from Zhao Zifeng's angle, he could only see her side face and ear pinnae, and the slightest fluctuation in the eyebrows and eyes on that half of her face seemed to be talking about an unimportant topic.

With such an indifferent attitude, the anger in his heart rose for no reason, and his jaw tightened, "I ask you, when did you know what she did?"

Sun Mengjiao held the chopsticks in her hands, shook them slightly, and said in a calm voice, "At Luo Zhiguo's birthday party, you made trouble."

Zhao Zifeng frowned, stared at her for a while, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking himself.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and left.

Sun Mengjiao watched his back disappear, looked down at the dishes on her plate, straightened her chopsticks, and ate on her own.

Of course, she didn't have much appetite or mood to eat, so she only picked up three or four chopsticks of rice and threw it away.

She was just about to leave when a thought flashed in her mind.

When she came down to eat just now, Zhao Zifeng was still having a conference call in the office, so he didn't have time to eat anything, thinking that his stomach was bad, he folded back again.

She packed a copy in the staff canteen before returning to work.

It happened that Xiaomei was still packing the things on the desk. She was a little scruples about Zhao Zifeng, so she handed her the packed lunch box and said, "Mr. , I don’t have time right now, so please deliver it for me.”

Xiaomei froze for a while, stared at the packed lunch box for a while, and then reluctantly nodded.

She knew that this reason was lame, but it made her feel even more uncomfortable to go in and face Zhao Zifeng now.

"Thank you, Mei."

"Small things, you're welcome."

Xiaomei waved her hand, took the lunch box, and knocked on the door of Zhao Zifeng's office.

Zhao Zifeng stood by the window with his back to the door.

After Xiaomei went in anxiously, she lightly put the lunch box on the desk, glanced at his back, and reminded: "Mengjiao asked me to bring it here."

Zhao Zifeng turned his head and glanced at her lightly, his eyes fell on the lunch box on the desk, his brows and eyes were indifferent.

"go out."

Xiaomei has long been used to his temper, and this aura of "don't enter" surrounds him, which is really attractive, so she leaves quickly.

"Phew, once Mr. Zhao's temper comes up, it's really scary!"

As soon as Xiaomei went out, she clutched her chest to relieve her emotions.

Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, and asked pretending not to know: "Are you angry? Have you eaten?"

Xiaomei shook her head ignorantly, and warned: "I put the rice on the table, but I don't know if I eat it or not, but one thing is for sure, he is angry, you'd better not provoke him, otherwise You will suffer."

Sun Mengjiao nodded, clutching the pen in her hand, and looked at Zhao Zifeng in the office involuntarily.

Even though it's blocked by something, you can't see it at all.

Zhao Zifeng picked up the packed lunch box, looked at it indifferently, and threw it into the trash can casually.

Sun Mengjiao immersed herself in the process and progress of the work, and raised her wrist to check the time. It was almost 01:30 in the afternoon.

At 01:30, at this time, there was a meeting. She was so startled that she almost forgot about the business. She picked up the documents she had sorted out and went into Zhao Zifeng's office.

"Go out and knock on the door."

Zhao Zifeng didn't raise his head, his voice was cold and stern without any emotion, and there was an uncompromising tone.

Sun Mengjiao was about to speak, but after hearing what he said, she closed it tightly again, pursed her lips, turned around, closed the door behind her, and stood outside to knock.

"Come in."

"This temper!"

When Sun Mengjiao opened the door, she couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

She put the organized documents on the desktop and reminded: "There is a meeting at 01:30, and it will be time soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the trash can's lunch box. The outer packaging was intact, so it could be seen that it hadn't been opened at all.

She frowned slightly, looked at Zhao Zifeng who was looking down at the document, and said helplessly, "Why don't you eat?"

"no appetite."

Sun Mengjiao was irritated by his indifferent attitude. She lowered her head and suddenly raised her head. She couldn't help but reprimanded, "You know you have a bad stomach, right? Do you want to go to the hospital after eating and starving? Even yourself If you don't take care of yourself, who will love you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Are you caring about me?"

Sun Mengjiao was stuck for a moment, not knowing how to answer him.

She was stunned for two seconds, with a calm attitude, and said indifferently: "You are my boss, and I am your assistant, shouldn't I care about you?"

She duplicity used the boss and employees as a shield.

Although she knew that without this relationship, she would still care about him.

But she just didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to admit it.

"Go out."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Zifeng looked down at the document seriously again. The moment he lowered his head, his deep eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist, making it hard to understand.