Surrogate wife every step of the way

"Okay, it's really a woman who doesn't give way to a man!"

For the first time, Mr. Ming felt forced to go to Liangshan. He drank the glass of wine in his hand dumbfoundingly, and signed the contract very much as he promised.

Sun Mengjiao watched him finish signing, and raised his feet to walk in the direction of Zhao Zifeng. Unexpectedly, his feet folded back and forth, and he couldn't stand stably. He staggered two steps and almost fell down.

A pair of powerful big hands reached out and pressed against Sun Mengjiao's back, allowing her to support herself.

Sun Mengjiao was in a hurry to get out of his hands. There were a lot of people here, if they thought it was the two of them colluding, they were going to jointly trick President Ming into signing this contract.

"Mr. Zhao, it's your turn."

Sun Mengjiao kept a safe and polite distance from him calmly.

Zhao Zifeng raised his deep eyes and glanced at her quickly, the blush on both sides of his cheeks was particularly obvious, like two peach blossoms just blooming.

An indescribable emotion surged in my heart, and it was like scalding hot water pouring over my heart.

"Mr. Zhao, why are you in a daze? The little girl helped you drink and negotiated the contract. You have to thank her after you go back!"

Ming Chao said half-jokingly and half-seriously, saying good things for Sun Mengjiao.

"must!"

Zhao Zifeng fixed his eyes on Sun Mengjiao, and said firmly.

He took out a pen and neatly signed his name under the contract,
Wherever the tip of the pen reaches, strong and powerful handwriting falls.

Sun Mengjiao came over with the contract, leaned in front of her, and read it carefully, to be precise, checked the two names.

After making sure that it was accurate, she combined the documents of the contract, with a professional official smile on her lips, and handed the contract to Zhao Zifeng.

As soon as Zhao Zifeng reached out to touch the contract, Sun Mengjiao let go.

"Mr. Ming, if you have a chance to have a meal together, I'll treat you."

Sun Mengjiao walked up to President Ming, picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass by herself, holding the glass while talking.

Her hearty personality, coupled with her eloquent mouth, made Ming very much like her.

"Okay, it's a deal. Don't be perfunctory when the time comes. I've decided to eat this meal."

I don't know if she drank too much, but Sun Mengjiao's tone and demeanor were a little different from her usual sensible and gentle appearance.

At this time, she was as bold as a girl from the Northeast, picked up the wine glass, and fucked again.

Zhao Zifeng frowned slightly, and snatched the wine glass from her hand.

"Stop drinking."

"Ah, Mr. Zhao is beginning to realize that the little assistant is a talent, and he has become sympathetic and sympathetic?"

The man wearing glasses next to Mr. Ming teased Zhao Zifeng.

Who would have thought that he would frown, and cast a cold glance at the man with glasses.

The man with glasses was so frightened that he backed away, avoiding his gaze, and changed the subject: "Yes, little girl, listen to the leader and drink less."

The ability to adapt to the wind is vividly displayed.

"President Ming, I'm sorry, excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom."

After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she opened the door of the private room and walked out, but she didn't know where the bathroom was. She looked around, not knowing whether to go left or right, and hesitated.

Suddenly a big hand grabbed her soft and cold hand and walked straight to the left.

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Zifeng's face was tense, and he dragged her straight forward, and the strength in his hand was not small. The more she struggled, the tighter he was held.

"Mr. Zhao, let me go!"

Sun Mengjiao was led away, but couldn't keep up with his steps. She trotted a few steps with her high heels clattering, before she managed to keep up.

"Go in."

Zhao Zifeng moved her forward, and she rushed forward naturally. She looked at him suspiciously, and then looked up at the sign in front of her.

women's restroom
She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt her throat rolling, which was very uncomfortable. She pushed open the door of the bathroom and rushed in.

"vomit!"

Sun Mengjiao faced the sink, clutched her chest, and kept vomiting. She didn't know whether it was because she drank too much or on an empty stomach. She felt that she was about to vomit out bile, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Zifeng stood at the door of the bathroom, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, protected the lighter with his hand, and lit it.

He took a puff and exhaled a long smoke ring, and a puff of white smoke immediately filled his body.

That irritability can't be suppressed no matter what.

When it was almost halfway through, Sun Mengjiao came out of the bathroom with a painful body.

She caressed her chest with one hand, her face was pale, and her whole body was vain, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyes, quickly extinguished the cigarette butt on the ashtray, threw it in casually, grabbed her other hand, and said in a commanding tone, "Go back, don't make trouble here."

Sun Mengjiao threw back his hand without hesitation, and shook his hand away with too much force. She tilted her body to the side, her voice was as cold as ice, and she tilted her head to look at him, "Why do you care about me? You go back to accompany me Your fiancée!"

Zhao Zifeng frowned slightly, and reached out to help her, but she pushed her away again.

"You don't know how to drink, can you stop drinking?"

Sun Mengjiao snorted coldly, grabbed Zhao Zifeng's shirt collar, looked at him face to face, and said, "Yes, you're right, I don't know anything, I'm not as good as your fiancée, so why are you still standing here? Go find Your fiancée!"

For some reason, Sun Mengjiao felt that she was so bold that she could act wildly on him now, it might be the aftereffect of drinking.

Zhao Zifeng saw his figure in her slightly drunken eyes, his cheeks were blush like rouge, his pink lips were slightly parted when he spoke, although his complexion was a bit pale, but he did not lose her alluring appearance.

"Stop making trouble, be obedient."

Unconsciously, his attitude softened, and his tone sounded like coaxing.

If someone from Zhao Zifeng's company heard his words, his jaw would probably drop in surprise.

"Be obedient? Who do you listen to?"

Sun Mengjiao became angry when she said that, she let go of his shirt collar, pushed him away from her, "Who are you to me? Why should I listen to you?"

Her back was hit by the force of her push, and she leaned straight against the wall behind her, "It's really boring, don't block me, I have to talk about business!"

After finishing speaking, she took two steps straight forward, her stomach rolled again, she clutched her chest tightly, hurriedly supported the wall beside her, and slowly squatted down.

Zhao Zifeng, who was behind him, saw her squatting down suddenly, hurried to approach, squatted down to support her, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Sun Mengjiao threw him away angrily, a sense of nausea rose as soon as she moved, and she couldn't help retching.

But nothing came out.

Her throat was so congested again that she vomited tears, but she was still very uncomfortable.

She could only beat her throat heavily to relieve this nauseating feeling, presumably it was caused by drinking too little and drinking too much too fast just now.

Zhao Zifeng frowned, and gently stroked her back.

The feeling of nausea subsided a little, and she slowly stood up while supporting the wall with her cold and soft hands.

Before she could move forward, she was suddenly picked up by Zhao Zifeng beside her and left the Hyatt Hotel.

"Let go of me, leave me alone!"

Sun Mengjiao kicked her feet, wanting Zhao Zifeng to let her down.

Zhao Zifeng, who hugged her, walked quickly with his long legs, without a moment's pause, looking ahead, and said in a threatening tone: "If you move again, I will carry you away."

Sun Mengjiao, who was still about to struggle, immediately stopped talking when she heard this, and looked at Zhao Zifeng with her lips tightly pressed together.

She absolutely believed that Zhao Zifeng could do it.

Smelling the familiar smell of him, with the faint scent of tobacco, Sun Mengjiao didn't know whether it was because of drinking, or because she hadn't seen him for many days, she actually felt infatuated with him.

She shook her head, dispelling all these thoughts, this man does not belong to her, but Liang Yishu who is about to be engaged to him.

Thinking of this, she immediately turned cold again.

Zhao Zifeng gently carried her into the car, fastened the seat belt, cast a glance at her and said, "You have a big temper?"

Sun Mengjiao was sitting in the co-pilot seat, with her head lowered, staring at a certain part of the car, twisting her bag strap between her slender fingers, turning a deaf ear to what he said.

The car was speeding on Sun Shang, and the sky had already darkened unknowingly, but the nightlife brought bright lights to the city.

She turned her head and looked out of the window, Zhao Se, who kept retreating, was playing out frame by frame like a movie.

She slowly lowered the car window, and a gust of wind came in through the slightly open slit, which made Sun Mengjiao's slightly drunk eyes sore, as if some liquid suddenly slipped from the corners of the eyes.

She put her elbows on the window, facing the wind in a daze, letting the strong wind ravage her face.

This feeling is just like her current state of mind.

Zhao Zifeng and Liang Yishu, the two of them are like this cruel wind, unbiased, and gave her a heavy blow straightly. I thought that life would be just like this, but these hurdles that must be passed still left scars in my heart , there is no way to get over it.

"close."

Zhao Zifeng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly spoke in a cold voice, still in that domineering tone that could not be refuted.

Sun Mengjiao didn't answer or move as if she couldn't hear him.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, and Zhao Zifeng raised the car window in a controlled manner.

After arriving home, as soon as Zhao Zifeng opened the car door, Sun Mengjiao quickly got out of the car, and with a "bang", the car door was closed loudly, as if venting someone's anger.

The moment Zhao Zifeng locked the car, Sun Mengjiao walked into the villa on her own.

Sun Mengjiao changed her shoes expressionlessly and went upstairs, entered the room, closed the door, and lay down on the bed.

Zhao Zifeng followed behind her and opened the door.

When Sun Mengjiao heard the sound of the door opening, she opened her eyes and quickly took a set of clothes into the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, when she came out after washing, Zhao Zifeng was still sitting on the sofa in her room. After a slight start, she turned her face away and pretended not to see it.

She pulled back the quilt, lay on the bed, and turned her back to him.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of the two breathing together, only the sound of Sun Mengjiao's beating heart.

She closed her eyes and didn't want to talk to him, but her hearing became more sensitive this way, and she could hear Zhao Zifeng's slight movements clearly.

He got up and walked slowly into the bathroom, and there was the sound of rushing water.

Although she was drunk and dizzy, she didn't feel sleepy at all when facing Zhao Zifeng in the room.

When he came out after washing, her mind was still clear, her eyes were staring blankly at Huang Ningning's lamp, and they were suddenly closed.

Her breathing slowed down, and when she heard him rubbing her hair, he walked slowly to her side and looked at her for a long time.

Sun Mengjiao never opened her eyes and looked at him. Her slender eyelashes trembled and her breathing became a little short.

Just when she thought Zhao Zifeng might stand beside her and watch her all night, he moved.

Sun Mengjiao rested her hands stiffly under her cheeks, not understanding what Zhao Zifeng wanted to do.

There is a fiancee between her and him, what else does he want to do?
The other side of the soft bed suddenly sank, and a heavy object got on the bed. Sun Mengjiao knew that Zhao Zifeng had come up.