Surrogate wife every step of the way

She stared at the noodles in the bowl and said to herself.

She took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the noodles. The sound of sucking the noodles was extremely loud in the restaurant, without any ladylike temperament.

But she felt that in this way she could eat this bowl of noodles, and the louder she ate, the more lively she felt, and she was not the only one here.

Looking at the bowl where the noodles had been eaten, there was still some soup at the bottom, she picked up the bowl again and drank it clean.

After going upstairs, standing at the door of Zhao Zifeng's bedroom, her footsteps stopped suddenly.

She looked over involuntarily, and even slowly raised her hand very disobediently, holding the bedroom doorknob.

The cold and hard touch of the doorknob instantly awakened Sun Mengjiao.

"How could he come back?"

She laughed at herself, turned around and went back to her guest room, took off her clothes and lay down on the bed directly, relieving the tension of the whole day.

Suddenly feeling a very painful part of her head, she sat up slumpedly, stared at herself in the vanity mirror, stroked the painful spot, only to find that several strands of hair had been pulled out by Wang Wenshu.

She combed it, threw the fallen hair into the trash can, sat on the edge of the bed with her knees crossed, and was in a daze.

If she had been treated like this by Wang Wenshu and Luo Hao before, she would have cried a long time ago. No matter how strong she is, she can't bear such treatment, right?

But now, her heart is more tenacious than before. If there are any wounds, she can hide and lick and cover them all by herself. Even if she can't heal, she can still prevent external damage.

She tried her best to adjust her state. After taking a shower, she curled up on the bed early, hugged a pillow and fell asleep in a daze.

She was in a deep sleep when she suddenly felt the bed beside her sag, a firm arm stretched out and hugged her slowly.

The hot feeling from that arm, as well as the familiar smell on his body, made her naturally think that this person was Zhao Zifeng.

His movements were soft and slow, as if afraid of waking her up.

After Sun Mengjiao opened her eyes slightly, the corners of her mouth curled up in a self-deprecating manner, and then closed them again in trouble.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes couldn't get rid of the tiredness. Seeing her lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, the tiredness in his eyes instantly disappeared, and the eyes could melt into water gently.

"Slept like a pig."

His deep voice was lowered deliberately, in the quiet and dark night, it seemed like a low whisper, but also like a doting sigh.

The lights in the room were turned off, and the moonlight outside cast a layer of silver light in the room. The two people on the bed were bathed in this layer of silver light. His tall and slender figure completely hugged Sun Mengjiao in his arms.

Sun Mengjiao rubbed the soft spot where her head rested, it was warm and heartbeating, she frowned slightly and then stretched out.

Her hand clings to his chest, and the other rests on his neck, like a soft kitten rubbing against his arms.

Zhao Zifeng closed his eyes, with a contented smile on the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Only in sleep, can you be so cute."

The words were spoken almost silently.

The light of the morning light played mischievously in every part of the room. The quilt on Sun Mengjiao's body was well covered. She was facing the side of the window and slowly opened her eyes from the warm light.

"Another good day, unfortunately I'm not happy at all."

She sighed softly, subconsciously looked at the position beside her, it was empty, no one had been lying there at all.

She frowned lightly, tapped her head, and got up from the bed, "So everything was a dream last night!"

Her sense of loss fermented and spread from her heart little by little, almost venting from her chest.

She clearly remembered that when she was sleepy last night, someone hugged her and said something to her, even the warmth and heartbeat of his body was still there, how could it be a dream?
But the facts had to make her believe that she was probably thinking about it day and night and dreaming about it at night. She was just asking for humiliation. Who would Zhao Zifeng want by his side?

The relationship between her and him was just a relationship of mutual satisfaction and entertainment, except for a paper agreement, it was nothing.

Facing this Zhao residence alone, she would think of Zhao Zifeng all the time, which made her feel disappointed and very uncomfortable at the same time.

She was like a drowning person who couldn't swim, no matter how desperately she shouted for help, the person standing on the shore kept watching her quietly, letting her struggle instead of coming down to save her.

From the initial expectation, to pleading, and then slowly disappointed, to the final despair.

She didn't want to turn herself into such a terrible resentful woman, she just wanted to live a more relaxed and simple life.

She got up, opened the curtains, and let the golden red light of the morning light completely illuminate the whole room.

She comforted herself: "After my father recovers from his illness, I will leave, and he and I will be fine."

When she went to the company, she didn't take the same path as yesterday, she was afraid that she would think of Xin Chuyi's miscarriage for no reason, which would make her feel uneasy.

After arriving at the company, people in the company became less enthusiastic about the incident between her and Wang Wenshu, but the incident between Zhao Zifeng and her was still circulating in the company.

Sun Mengjiao was sitting in the office, seriously processing the documents that did not come yesterday, when she suddenly heard footsteps approaching from far to near, she raised her eyes and saw Zhao Zifeng, who hadn't shown up at the company for a long time, came to the office with a strange woman.

The woman was dressed in bold and revealing clothes, very cheerful, revealing a lively youthful atmosphere, with one arm on Zhao Zifeng's arm, the two of them were very close, and she covered her lips with her hand, whispering something in his ear , Zhao Zifeng smiled lightly.

Her black and white eyes trembled slightly, her chest was suffocated, and her eyes were sour, as if something was deposited and was about to burst out.

She forced herself to look away and look down at the document, but she couldn't calm down.

Uncontrollably, his mind was full of the scene just now, that woman didn't know what she said to make Zhao Zifeng show off her face so easily, and the two behaved intimately as if they were lovers who had known each other for a long time.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered that this woman's face seemed to be the one that was rumored with Zhao Zifeng a few days ago.

The corners of Zhao Zifeng's mouth curled slightly, and he seemed to look in Sun Mengjiao's direction inadvertently. He saw that she lowered her head and kept silent, unlike the other two assistants who cast curious eyes and smiled. It's more obvious.

"Sun Mengjiao, bring the documents in."

Different from his attitude towards that woman, he turned cold and tapped on Sun Mengjiao's desk with his fingers in a serious voice, as if it was a routine, business-like.

Sun Mengjiao's heart seemed to be grasped invisible by a hand, kneading it at will, the pain was so painful that she could only grit her teeth and swallow.

"it is good."

The moment the tall woman entered the office, she turned her head and cast a glance at Sun Mengjiao. Under her pure cheeks, there was a moment of sexy.

Sun Mengjiao pursed her pink lips, ignoring her as much as possible, and sorted out the documents absent-mindedly.

With a "click", the door slowly closed, and the figures of the two people inside were gradually separated from Sun Mengjiao's sight.

She stopped arranging the files suddenly, only then could she clearly see the woman beside Zhao Zifeng with unscrupulous eyes.

From her perspective, she happened to see a woman wearing sexy high heels, following behind Zhao Zifeng, her steps were graceful and eye-catching.

Zhao Zifeng sat on the sofa with her, very close, and poured tea for her himself. His back was facing Sun Mengjiao, so that she couldn't see his expression clearly, but he was sure, talking and laughing with her .

Sure enough, the things reported by the media are not all speculation.

The relationship between him and this woman is probably far more intimate than reported.

Who can trouble a man of his level to pour tea for a woman?

Sun Mengjiao's eyes darkened, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe, and she didn't even notice that the documents in hand were crushed into a ball.

The other two assistants came over stunned, staring at the two people in the office, "Mengjiao, what's going on?"

Sun Mengjiao came back to her senses in an instant, looked down and saw the documents clenched into a ball in her hand, spread them out, and didn't answer her, let alone what to say.

"Hey, let me tell you, this woman looks better than the one in the photo, Mr. Zhao has a good eye. Isn't she? Mengjiao!"

Sun Mengjiao bowed her head and said nothing. One of the assistants noticed that Sun Mengjiao's expression was not normal, so she hurriedly dragged the other assistant away.

"Why are you dragging me?"

The assistant who was pulled away didn't react, so he asked a question in doubt. After the assistant kept pointing at him, he realized that something was wrong with Sun Mengjiao, and quickly shut his mouth.

Sun Mengjiao wanted to force an indifferent smile, but she couldn't lift the corners of her mouth. She tried a few times but failed, so she picked up the document with a flat face, hesitated for a long time at the office door, and finally knocked on the door. The door rang.

"Enter."

Zhao Zifeng's deep and magnetic voice could make Sun Mengjiao understand even a single word, it was his voice.

But compared to the way he treated that woman, his voice was too indifferent, as if he had no emotion at all.

She pushed the door open and entered, and when she looked up, the two of them were sitting together. Looking from the outside and coming in to face each other at a close distance, the oncoming visual stimulation was different.

He crossed his legs and leaned towards the woman. He put one hand on the back of the sofa and the other on his knee, and seemed to be listening to her very seriously.

The woman's long hair was tied to one side, her head was tilted slightly, she was holding a magazine in her hand, pointing at something on it, and smiling brightly.

Like a freshly ripened green apple, pure and beautiful with mature sex appeal, suddenly saw Sun Mengjiao coming in, she was a little dazed, her eyes were clear, she stretched out her slender fingers to poke Zhao Zifeng's shoulder, her voice was coquettish Like a reminder: "Zifeng."

Zifeng!

Sun Mengjiao raised her brows, this woman actually called him that, she felt as if she had been hit ten thousand points in her heart, she froze in place, her mind went blank, only these two words kept circling in her mind.

"Leave it alone, let's go out."

Zhao Zifeng glanced at Sun Mengjiao indifferently, as if he was looking at a complete stranger, but he looked away for a moment, and started talking to the woman beside him again.

Sun Mengjiao's chest felt tight, as if all the oxygen in the air had been sucked out. After taking a deep breath, she slowly put the contract document in her hand on the coffee table, feeling agitated for no reason, wishing to throw the ashtray on the coffee table at him.

But Zhao Zifeng didn't even bother to give her a look, and didn't notice what kind of emotion she was feeling at all.

Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes, and stared at the woman beside him twice in a daze, as if something was gushing out of her chest, and it couldn't be stopped.

She moved her feet, turned around and left the office quickly, and when she closed the door, she still had a little strength.

With a "bang", the moment the door closed, the woman next to her put down the magazine in her hand, parted her red lips, looked at him with a half-smile and said, "I'm afraid your beauty will be scared away by me! Cousin !"

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced sideways at Sun Mengjiao outside, "This effect is necessary, please cooperate."

"For me, Liangliang, acting is a piece of cake, but what benefits do I have?"