Surrogate wife every step of the way

There are only two people in the office, and Liang Yishu can hear the sound of calls coming from the mobile phone but not connected.

"Let's have dinner together tonight, shall we go?"

She sat down on the sofa and stared sideways at Zhao Zifeng, seeing that his jaw was tense, the veins around his temples were protruding, and the brows were furrowed, although the breath around him was restrained a bit.

But still, it was obvious that he was angry.

I'm really curious, what kind of person or thing can make him so angry!

Zhao Zifeng didn't raise his head, and directly refused, "No."

Simple and clear, without the slightest hesitation, and even with a hint of impatience.

Liang Yishu felt a little disappointed and a little disappointed.

I came here on purpose, I just want to have more contact and spend time with him, it's just...

The call didn't go through, so Zhao Zifeng dialed again, and the gesture of pressing the phone screen was a bit heavy.

This woman, who is used to it now that she is so courageous?
Even dared to hang up his phone, could it be that man?

His eyes fell on the drawer, which contained the materials of Kang Haoxuan that he had read in the morning, and some of them recited Zhao.

But no matter who the opponent is, he will not let Sun Mengjiao be snatched away from him!

While talking on his mobile phone, he picked up a few pieces of waste paper, quickly crumpled them into balls, and threw them into the trash can, but he didn't know if they were too far away, or his temper just came up.

Half of it went in, and half rolled out.

He was bending over to pick it up when the phone was connected.

"Where are you?"

His low voice was obviously filled with repressed anger and a questioning tone.

Sun Mengjiao on the other end of the phone happened to find a western restaurant with Kang Haoxuan. She really couldn't stand Zhao Zifeng's series of life-threatening calls. Although the phone was muted, when she took it out, it was full of calls from the screen.

She had no choice but to answer the phone and slow down.

Kang Haoxuan didn't notice, so he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

As soon as the man's voice came out, the alarm bells in Zhao Zifeng's mind rang loudly, and the breath in his body instantly dropped to zero.

"Who is the man next to you?"

He asked with a dignified tone, holding the hand holding the phone tightly.

Sun Mengjiao was silent for a moment, looking at Kang Haoxuan's back, feeling apprehensive, not knowing how to introduce this person, he hesitated and said: "He...I..."

But I didn't expect that as soon as I said two words, the phone was out of battery, and it would automatically shut down.

Sun Mengjiao tapped the power button twice, but it didn't light up after several presses, and the phone was out of battery.

Liang Yishu folded his hands on his thighs and stroked the stockings lightly. After listening for a while, he got a rough idea.

But this is someone else's business, and she shouldn't have interfered in the first place.

Just from a few words, it seems to be heard.The other party is a woman.

And Zhao Zifeng cared about her very much, and when he heard the man's voice, his reaction was a bit loud.

She frowned slightly, feeling disgusted with the person who made him lose his composure from the bottom of her heart.

Zhao Zifeng threw the mobile phone on the table and stared sideways. With obvious anger, he threw the ashtray to the ground.

The ashes in the ashtray were scattered all over the floor, here and there, but the ashtray was solid, and it rolled around twice under the sofa.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Liang Yishu patted the side of his thigh, "Since you have something to do, forget about tonight's party..."

Zhao Zifeng stopped him before he finished speaking.

"I go."

It's exactly the same as not saying it, rejecting it simply, and accepting it is a bit baffling.

"Is that your girlfriend on the phone?"

Liang Yishu sat down again, his downcast eyes were silent for a moment, and he asked tentatively.

"No."

Zhao Zifeng looked indifferently, and glanced at Liang Yishu. When he said these two words, he paused while picking up the ball of paper, and then denied it after a little hesitation.

There was a deep indifference in his voice.

Liang Yishu didn't delve into it, and just laughed it off, "Let's go, after the dinner party, go to the nightclub and relax. Don't focus on the company all the time. You can't make money."

The expression on Zhao Zifeng's face hasn't changed at all since he agreed to it now, but it's resolute and three-dimensional but also as cold as frost.

"Let's go."

Zhao Zifeng and Liang Yishu went to the hotel together.

The few people present had a good relationship with Liang Yishu, and of course they had a good relationship with Zhao Zifeng, but they couldn't compare to her.

Seeing that she brought Zhao Zifeng over, she was surprised, "Isn't that right, Mr. Zhao invited you all the big Buddha? It seems that you are the only one who can invite him!"

The people next to him also laughed and booed.

Zhao Zifeng didn't care much, after sitting down, he poured himself a glass, touched the air, and finished drinking with his head raised.

Liang Yishu was immersed in the happy feeling of being matched together. What some people teased just now seemed to speak to his heart
After dinner, head straight to the nightclub.

During the meal, Zhao Zifeng looked at the screen of his mobile phone for a long time and frequently.

He watched the phone from time to time, waiting for the notification to sound, but there was nothing.

Liang Yishu noticed it, but pretended not to see it, and kept pulling him to drink with his friends.

The night fell, and the night was thick, covering the entire sky at once.

After Sun Mengjiao finished her meal, she stayed with Sun Zhenxing until after nine o'clock, when she turned her head and looked out the window.

The innocence is dark, with the purity of the night.

Her mobile phone was dead and turned off automatically, and there was no charger in the hospital. She thought of Zhao Zifeng's tone of questioning her just now, and her heart tightened.

It's better to go back and have a good communication, two people can't be so stubborn with each other.

Sun Mengjiao arrived at Zhao's residence with a sleepy expression, and looked around the lobby and dining room, but she didn't see the person she remembered and wanted to see.

She stood there almost sluggishly, as if she had lost her soul.

"Miss Sun, are you okay? Have you eaten yet?"

Seeing Sun Mengjiao's return, the nanny took the initiative to ask with concern, and yelled twice, seeing that she didn't respond, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her eyes.

Sun Mengjiao regained her senses and raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Zhao, have you been back?"

The nanny shook her head blankly.

"Oh, it's okay, I ate."

Sun Mengjiao went upstairs in a trance, turned on the light in the bedroom, and looked at the emptiness of the room, only the filling of the light.

The woman's voice suddenly jumped out of her mind, on the other end of the phone, as if answering his call was so natural.

That woman's voice that day, like a spell, surrounded her heart.

She shook her head, walked into the bathroom, scooped up cold water and patted her face vigorously, trying to wake herself up.

Time passed by, and Sun Mengjiao looked at the phone from time to time. There was no message or call, but it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Zhao Zifeng didn't come back, and he didn't even have a message.

He was like this before, logically speaking, she should be able to accept it, but today she couldn't bear it no matter what.

Finally, after thinking about it again and again, Sun Mengjiao took the initiative to call Zhao Zifeng.

……

The huge colorful light balls are spinning, the loud music is loud, and the atmosphere in the bar is high.

Those lonely people in the middle of the night seemed to vent their loneliness and busyness during the day. They all swayed and danced wildly, or gathered together to toast and clink, drinking and having fun.

"Mr. Zhao, I finally came out for a drink. I respect you for this drink!"

A gentle man with glasses toasted Zhao Zifeng.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, even though he was slightly drunk, the depth and darkness in his eyes were still as bright as the stars in the dark night.

He raised his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

Liang Yishu leaned on the side of the sofa, gracefully holding a glass of red wine, and slowly sipping.

Her eyes fell on the edge of Zhao Zifeng's chair, the screen of the mobile phone kept flickering, and the person on the mobile phone was already drunk.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, she got up from the sofa, approached Zhao Zifeng, and touched the wine glass he had just poured. Her voice was crisp, and her tone was naturally coquettish, "Zifeng, you haven't respected me yet!"

Liang Yishu is a proud young lady to others, but she treats Zhao Zifeng like a gentle little woman.

After she sprayed the cup, she sat next to Zhao Zifeng, and after he finished the cup, he lay down on the table in a dazed state, already very drunk.

Liang Yishu took his mobile phone in his hand, looked at the same number as the one he answered in the office, frowned, and glanced at Zhao Zifeng lightly, seeing that he didn't see it, he answered it.

"Are you looking for Zifeng?"

Sun Mengjiao was already a little irritable, and it took so long to get through the phone call. Once connected, she heard a sharp female voice in such a noisy voice, and her ears were stabbed suddenly, so she quickly moved away.

Sun Mengjiao called again and was picked up by a woman. Sun Mengjiao was in a bad mood.

One time may be a coincidence or illusion, but what about two times?

And this woman called Zhao Zifeng Zifeng, so close?

She closed her eyes and said in a muffled voice, "Who are you? Where is Zifeng? What are you doing?"

She was in Zhao's house, but she wanted to ask another woman where Zhao Zifeng was. Why did it feel a little funny to think about it?

What's even more absurd is that she asked so many questions in a row.

Liang Yishu looked back at Zhao Zifeng, shook his head, still held his wine glass, and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, no emotion could be discerned in his voice.

"We're at a bar, having dinner with friends, and he's drinking with friends!"

Liang Yishu had never seen Zhao Zifeng get close to any woman, let alone being called by a certain woman one after another, so he checked the post.

Her other hand holding the wine glass suddenly tightened.

She has been in a relationship with Zhao Zifeng for so many years, why doesn't she know that there are other women around him?
Sun Mengjiao did hear another man's voice on the phone, as if he was trying to persuade Zhao Zifeng to drink, she just thought it was her own suspicion.

"Okay, it's fine."

Sun Mengjiao didn't say anything, just hung up.

She held onto her phone and sat on the sofa, uncontrollably thinking about which friends Zhao Zifeng had dinner with.

There are men and women, it shouldn't matter, but this woman picked her up once before, and she will pick up again this time.

She had a faint feeling, but was pressed by her chest again, and another thought was about to pop out of her mind.

It was unbelievable but had to be believed, as if she was clamoring with someone in her heart.

Gradually gained the upper hand.

She didn't want to sit alone in the empty bedroom, turned on the light in the stairwell, and went downstairs.

The nanny was already asleep, and there was no one there. She walked around the kitchen, dining room and living room, and finally sat on the sofa in the living room.

Sitting in the position that Zhao Zifeng often did after he came back, he was stunned again.

The light in the living room was off, it was pitch black, and the sofas and electrical appliances were all indistinct, with only a little moonlight shining in from the window.

Sun Zhenxing didn't have long to live, and he hoped that he and Zhao Zifeng could go to see his father together, so that he could know that he actually had a very good home, so he could feel at ease.

So she has been waiting for Zhao Zifeng today, wanting to have a good talk with him.

The clock hanging in the living room below, the sound of running seconds is very loud in the silent night.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, until two o'clock in the middle of the night.

There was finally movement outside the door.

Before she got up, people from outside opened the door and came in, but they heard more than Zhao Zifeng's voice.

"Zifeng, slow down!"

The woman's voice on the phone suddenly appeared at the door.