Surrogate wife every step of the way

"Mr. Zhao, your coffee."

Zhao Zifeng sat without moving, crossed his arms and hugged his elbows, leaned back and stared at her for a moment, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Sun Mengjiao's face was expressionless, and she said plainly: "No."

Sun Mengjiao's reaction like this made him very angry, and he was not half as jealous as yesterday.

He thought it was yesterday's incident that affected her mood today, so he wanted to explain.

"What happened yesterday..."

Before he could say a few words, Sun Mengjiao stopped him.

"Mr. Zhao, that's your private matter. It has nothing to do with me. You don't have to report to me. If there's nothing else, I'll go out first."

"Wait!"

Zhao Zifeng always felt that the development of the situation did not go in the direction he expected, but went beyond his imagination and even went off the rails.

His voice was dignified and very low.

Sun Mengjiao turned around and slowed down her pace, turned her head with a smile on her face and asked, "Mr. Zhao, do you have any orders?"

Who is Sun Mengjiao?
How could it be that Zhao Zifeng didn't understand that for a person who can see the end with a pure and clear glance, if she moves a finger or lifts a foot, he knows what she will do next.

Of course, apart from the emotional aspect, if he can know this well, he doesn't need to act in this scene.

Why did he think the smile on her face was so ironic and ugly?

"Stop laughing, get out."

Zhao Zifeng's original joy because of her jealousy disappeared at this moment.

Sun Mengjiao didn't hesitate at all, and strode out of the office.

Zhao Zifeng watched the back of her leaving, picked up the coffee cup on the table, took a sip, frowned suddenly, and spit it out in an instant, leaving a large puddle of coffee stains on the table.

"Bah! Bah!"

Why is this coffee so salty?

He picked up the water bottle next to him and filled it completely before he felt more comfortable.

Remembering that she poured so much mustard into the coffee before, then this time, it must be her doing a good thing.

Really enjoy it.

"Sun Mengjiao!"

He roared outside, the self-cultivation he had cultivated over the years was always disappearing in his treatment of Sun Mengjiao.

Sun Mengjiao sat peacefully, and when she heard his roar, she didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, but was very pleased with herself.

Also hummed a little tune.

Hearing the roar, the little assistant dropped the pen in his hand to the ground in fright, and looked towards the office anxiously.

The few people outside were surprisingly quiet.

"Secretary-General, what's wrong with Mr. Zhao? Also, Sun Mengjiao can still laugh without running in, is she crazy?"

The little assistant tremblingly ran to the side of the secretary-general's seat, discussing in a low voice.

The Secretary-General's face was erratic, "It's okay, just take care of your own business."

The little assistant was still full of fear, and sat down on the seat as low as possible, wondering if Sun Mengjiao had angered Zhao Zifeng, and the two were already planning to have a showdown?
Looking at Sun Mengjiao's calm look, why do you think she is more scary?

"Mengjiao, Mr. Zhao, I seem to be calling you..."

In order to avoid being affected by Chi Yu, the little assistant ran to Sun Mengjiao's side and reminded him.

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips and smiled, and said without hesitation: "Don't pay attention to him, he's just crazy."

The little assistant was completely stupefied, thinking that Sun Mengjiao must be crazy, she was shaking even while sitting.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, Zhao Zifeng didn't come out of the office angrily, and everything was fine.

It's so weird.

After get off work, Sun Mengjiao walked a step late and went to the changing room to change her conservative business suit into a full-length dress, which wrapped her exquisite figure and showed off her body, very sexy.

Taking advantage of the time when Zhao Zifeng came out, she stepped out, brushed her long hair back, the fragrance from her hair and body fragrance mixed together, followed her movements, and drifted to his nose.

Zhao Zifeng frowned, staring at her actions without blinking.

Dressed like this, what are you going to do?
There is no cooperation project to discuss, let alone to meet him!
"Sun..."

Just as Zhao Zifeng opened his mouth and was about to stop her, he saw her suddenly enter the elevator, and the moment he turned around, he saw a suspicious smile on her face.

Why do you look so happy?
Zhao Zifeng frowned, vaguely felt that something was wrong, Sun Mengjiao's clothes and behavior were not in line with common sense, after a little hesitation, he followed.

Sun Mengjiao stood in the elevator, and the moment the elevator door slowly closed, Zhao Zifeng's puzzled eyes were caught by her.

So, she hooked her lips and smiled, and the fish took the bait.

This time, he wants to fight back with fire, take the initiative and let him have a taste of it.

She stood in the elevator, facing the mirror of the elevator, arranging her long hair, with a charming look in her eyes, and brushing her long hair.

Just as she came out of the elevator, he glanced in the direction of the stairwell, and a figure flashed by, wearing a black suit, she could see clearly.

She deliberately slowed down, stepped on high heels, twisted her slender waist, glanced behind her from the corner of her eye, and the grandson of the man followed her out of the company.

She stood beside Masun opposite the company, beckoned, stopped a taxi, and jumped into the car.

"Mr. Zhao, where are you going?"

After Zhao Zifeng got into his car, the driver looked in the rearview mirror and asked, but found that his eyes were always looking at the front left.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the taxi in front of him, his voice was a little anxious, "Hurry up and follow that car."

The driver didn't dare to delay, kicked the accelerator, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string.

His skills were not bad, and he quickly and steadily followed the taxi.

"Miss, is that the nightclub in front?"

The driver looked at the feasting lights in the front direction, and frowned slightly.

Sun Mengjiao has been lying on the back of the back seat, looking at the car behind, and recognized Zhao Zifeng's car at a glance.

"Yes, that's it!"

The closer she got to the club, the more pleased she was that she could immediately fight fire with fire.

"Mr. Zhao, I see that the taxi ahead is planning to stop at the entrance of the nightclub."

He kept staring at the direction of the taxi, without relaxing for a moment, and reminded after a little hesitation.

Zhao Zifeng's brows and eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion, but he put his hands on the back of the front seat and blurted out: "The wings are hard?"

Although the words were interrogative sentences, they directly became exclamatory sentences with obvious displeasure.

When the driver heard this, his hands trembled unconsciously, and he almost lost control of the steering wheel.

He asked anxiously, and he didn't know who was in the taxi. It was unbelievable that Mr. Zhao followed like this, "Then shall we still follow? Mr. Zhao!"

"with!"

Zhao Zifeng's complexion didn't look good, his deep black eyes were very cold and sharp.

The driver did not dare to get too close to the taxi for fear of being discovered, but he did not dare to go too far for fear of being lost.

To be honest, today's mental work is really tiring and embarrassing.

Sun Mengjiao got out of the car and looked around casually. There were too many cars and too many people, so she couldn't see her at a glance, so she turned her gaze away and stepped into the nightclub.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by loud music, mixed with the colorful lights.

There are too many, or you can't keep your loneliness after all, or you are looking for a happy place after a busy day.

She is tall and sexy, wearing a tight dress that wraps her concave and convex body, which fits very well.

She herself is a cool beauty, her frown and smile are indifferent but bright, even if she doesn't dress up, she will have an outstanding temperament, but after dressing up, she will become the focus of attention.

She has long wavy hair reaching her waist, fair and delicate skin, black and white eyes shining with clear light, brows and eyes like black, high bridge of nose and small, pink lips.

When he walked, the hem of the skirt was swaying and full of curves, which was very seductive.

Several men had already set their sights on her before she entered the door.

"Miss, let's have a drink together!"

A man took the lead, leaned closer to her side, smelled the delicious fragrance on her body, closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed it.

Seeing that he had already spoken, several other men surrounded him.

Sun Mengjiao raised her eyebrows coquettishly, and took off the shawl that was draped over her body. With her round and fair shoulders, sexy collarbone, and looming gullies, she immediately became the prey in everyone's sight.

The corners of her red lips curled up slightly, with a faint smile, "Can any of you buy me a drink?"

As soon as these words came out, the men shouted richly and richly: "I'll come! I'll come!"

They all scrambled to buy wine for the beauty and please her.

The man took a thick banknote and put it on the bar, "Give this lady a glass of wine."

The bartender glanced at Sun Mengjiao, and then at the man who gave the money. He took the money without changing his face, and picked a glass of wine that was not very strong. Fun, there are often things that cost a lot of money.

"Beauty, your wine." The bartender pushed the wine over.

Sun Mengjiao shook the wine glass, the man wanted to clink glasses with her, but she started to drink with the wine glass.

"Beauty, at least you should have a drink with me." The man looked flattering, but Sun Mengjiao didn't appreciate it.

Suddenly the man shouted, "You woman, don't push yourself too far."

Sun Mengjiao looked at him, pushed the wine glass to him, and shook her index finger in front of him with a look of disdain.

"Ouch, the beauty thinks you are poor, so go away!" Suddenly someone nearby shouted.

The man turned around, watched him roll up his sleeves and punched him, "Tmd, you have money, you have money to watch the fun here."

The man who spoke was knocked down and lay on the ground, and there were constant screams around him for a while.

Sun Mengjiao still sat there calmly, as if nothing happened.

I don't know where a few people came, grabbed the hand of the beating man, beat him severely, and then dragged him towards the door.

From time to time, someone would look at Sun Mengjiao and whisper, probably that's what she meant.

But Sun Mengjiao was not happy at all, the bartender pushed another glass of wine in front of her, "That gentleman's money hasn't been spent yet."

Sun Mengjiao smiled slightly, took a sip of the wine, and the man beside her who was staring at her still stepped forward without fear of death.

"Beauty, drinking alone is so boring."

"That is, let us brothers drink with you, be happy..."

The hot eyes of the men wandered over her body, taking the opportunity to get closer, getting closer and closer to her, with smiles on their faces, but their tone became more and more ambiguous.

"You can drink. I wonder which of you can drink better?" Sun Mengjiao was very tired of such a man.

"Of course it's me..." Both men refused to back down.

"How about a drink competition?" Sun Mengjiao suddenly said.

"it is good!"

Who knew that the two men agreed in unison.

"Prepare the wine, they will compete in drinking capacity, and bet on the dignity of a man." Sun Mengjiao shouted at the bartender.

The bartender glanced at the two men beside her, seemed to understand something, and nodded.

A competition kicked off. Sun Mengjiao took advantage of their competition and randomly ordered a bottle of low-concentration wine. If she wanted to act in a play, she had to perform a full set, and the next scene had to continue.

"Beauty, don't be so arrogant! Come on, don't you come here just to seek pleasure?"