Surrogate wife every step of the way

In another room, Yuan Muchen sent a text message to an unfamiliar number with his mobile phone: Thoroughly investigate the matter of my injury back then, no matter what method is used, we must investigate clearly.

Bai Cheng looked at the strange number with a dazed expression, and went to Zhang Jia to check it out. This number belonged to Sun Mengjiao.

She... ordered herself?
Something is wrong!

So he texted back: What do you mean?We don't seem to know each other well. What does your injury have to do with me?Why should I check for you?
After a few questions in a row, there was no room left, Yuan Muchen gritted his teeth secretly as he looked at the text message.

This is the soldier I brought out, no brains!

He called him directly, and Bai Cheng was also stunned. Isn't this too courageous?

Call yourself in the middle of the night?

I was already upset enough about the boss's affairs, why did this little ancestor want to intervene?
He picked it up angrily, and said roughly, "Hello."

"It's me." Yuan Muchen said coldly.

Bai Cheng's phone almost fell to the ground, and he stumbled and said, "Boss...Boss...Are you okay?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet."

Fortunately, it is still negotiable to be able to joke.

Bai Cheng patted his little heart, and started talking to him about serious matters.

……

The next morning, Sun Mengjiao went to the clothing store Yuan Muchen mentioned.

This store was hard to find. She asked several people nearby, but she didn't know it, and she couldn't find the GPS location. It was an aunt nearby who took her to find it.

The store was small and deserted. When Sun Mengjiao walked in, there was only one person with her head buried by the counter. She didn't know what she was busy with, and she didn't know if it was a man or a woman.

She walked over and tapped on the table lightly, "Hi, I'll come and see the clothes."

The man lazily raised his head and looked at her casually.

When she raised her head, Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment. Did her eyes change, or did the world change?

Why does anyone who runs a clothing store look so good-looking?
Ah no, it was shocking.

His long and narrow fox eyes looked over lazily, his skin was fair, and there were a few strands of hair on his forehead, making him look coquettish and charming...

Yes, a man with a coquettish and charming appearance.

Even Sun Mengjiao, who was always confident in her appearance, felt a little ashamed in front of him.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Seeing Sun Mengjiao's fixed gaze, Qin Yun glanced at her and shouted angrily.

Another woman who is fascinated by his appearance is so boring.

"The one..." Because of being yelled at for being a nymphomaniac, Sun Mengjiao also felt ashamed, and said embarrassedly, "I'm here to help people get their clothes."

"Help whom?"

"Card number 369." Sun Mengjiao didn't say her name, but directly reported the card number.

After the man heard this, his pen paused, and then he re-examined her, "What's your relationship with him?"

Sun Mengjiao was taken aback for a moment before replying, "Friend."

Seeing his suspicious gaze, Sun Mengjiao replied firmly again, "Just ordinary friends, really."

Qin Yun also felt that his gaze was a little too much, so he retracted it slowly, and then got up, his whole body was extremely lazy, but this kind of calm and relaxed feeling gave people the illusion of an extraterrestrial master.

Sun Mengjiao shook her head to herself, secretly despising herself, seeing so many good-looking ones, and being a nympho () is really useless.

Especially in the past two days, seeing Yuan Muchen often, her eyes have been taken care of.

Yuan Muchen is a walking hormone, a good-looking walking model, and a walking model.

Although Sun Mengjiao didn't want to admit it, when she rescued him back then, a small part of her was due to his good looks.

At that time, although his mouth was dry and cracked, his eyes could not be opened, and his fingers were still black, his hands were white and slender, many times finer than hers.

The face is also pretty, so she saved it.

Alas, I have always been a little nymphomaniac.

When Qin Yun took the clothes and came over, he saw Sun Mengjiao talking about something, shaking his head and nodding.

"Hello!" He yelled loudly, scaring Sun Mengjiao into a shudder.

"Scared me to death." Sun Mengjiao patted her chest and rolled her eyes to herself, "I'm almost scared to death."

"That is to say, you haven't been scared away yet?" Qin Yun said with a smile on his face, and handed over the clothes, "Here, take it with the remaining half of your life."

"Do you need money?" Sun Mengjiao took it and checked it, it was indeed from the inside to the outside.

Although there is psychological construction, so many doctors can't help but blush when they see that flat angle...

Qin Yun shook his head, "No need, where is your friend now?"

"At my house." Sun Mengjiao replied without even thinking about it. After she finished speaking, she secretly hated herself for talking too fast. She looked at Qin Yun with a complicated expression, and said brightly, "You don't know how to say it, do you?"
However, Qin Yun didn't give her any face and returned to his counter, buried his head and continued to work, drawing patterns on the fabric.

Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to leave with her bag.

After she left, Qin Yun was like a child, with a narrow smile in his eyes, and the joy of teasing people and telling the truth.

He picked up his phone and sent a message in the WeChat group: Yuan Shao lived in a woman's house.

Suddenly, the crowd was furious.

In the group where no one said anything except eating and drinking, it was as if a pot had exploded.

Zhao Zifeng: I'll go!Brightly repairing the plank road and secretly keeping Chencang?
Qin Yun: Very likely.

Mulberry: Where is that woman from?How long is it?Can he be worthy of Yuan Shao?Is it Ni Lan?
Qin Yun: No, she looks good and behaves well.

Zhao Zifeng: Hey, there are not many people who can get such praise from our Young Master Qin.

Qin Yun: I just feel a little familiar.

Zhao Zifeng: Come on, you are so blind to see who you don't know?

After Zhao Zifeng dismantled him like this, Qin Yun didn't give birth. What he said was the truth, he was indeed face-blind.

Still severe.

But this girl...I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

……

A few days passed, and Sun Mengjiao took care of Yuan Muchen at home until he looked fatter and his injuries healed.

This morning, after Sun Mengjiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, she said seriously, "When are you going to leave?"

Yuan Muchen raised his head to look at her, and remained silent.

Sun Mengjiao was speechless. Is this a silent threat?
The two stared at each other for a while

In the end, Sun Mengjiao was defeated, "I want to go out and find a job, or go to an audition."

"You can go out." Yuan Muchen replied truthfully, "I won't touch a single stitch, every plant, every tree in your house."

Sun Mengjiao was helpless, "I didn't mean that."

Yuan Muchen looked over in confusion, and then Sun Mengjiao explained to him: "That's right, I can trust your character very much. But if I want to go out for a day, what about your lunch?"

Yuan Muchen didn't know how to cook, Sun Mengjiao had already asked.

And even if it is done, he will only do the simplest.

Now he can't smell the oily smoke from the wound at all.

This is a big problem. In fact, I always feel uneasy about keeping this Buddha in my home.It's like a ticking time bomb, it might explode anytime soon!

Yuan Muchen pursed his lips and said nothing, Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to sigh and coax him, "Brother, just give me your opinion."

"I remember you passed the audition, didn't you?" Yuan Muchen replied.

"Do you remember?" Sun Mengjiao frowned and asked, she never told Yuan Muchen, how did he know?
"How do you know?" Sun Mengjiao immediately raised her vigilance, "Aren't you saying that you sent someone to follow me? Or... you are just pretending to be injured, and you are actually staying at my house instead of leaving?"

"Have you watched too many mindless TV series?" Yuan Muchen didn't bother to roll his eyes at her, and directly scolded her for suffering from persecution paranoia.

Sun Mengjiao was speechless, "Anyway, I also need to be talented, and I need to be good-looking, how come you are so unbearable?"

Yuan Muchen couldn't comment, and didn't answer.

Sun Mengjiao had no choice but to give him some advice, "How about I make it for you and put it in the pot?"

"Then it will be soft and hard to eat."

"Otherwise, I'll order takeaway for you?"

"dangerous."

"Or, I'll ask my friend to cook for you? She's very reliable."

"I will not eat."

"How about I buy you instant noodles?" After finishing speaking, Sun Mengjiao herself denied this idea, she was still a patient.

Yuan Muchen glanced at her thoughtfully, "You're so reluctant to cook for me?"

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room directly, leaving Sun Mengjiao with only a back view.

Still a very lonely figure.

Sun Mengjiao lay on the table speechless, regardless of whether it was oily or not, she sighed helplessly.

It's so hard to be a human being.

She yelled at her door: "Yuan Muchen, why don't you just let me be your cook and pay me a high salary, so I don't have to go out to work to pay off my debts."

The people inside didn't speak.

Sun Mengjiao also languished on the table for a while, then got up and washed the dishes resignedly, who did she provoke?It's obviously not my problem, why is he still angry?
Looking at the half bowl of rice left in his bowl, Sun Mengjiao sighed.

Forget it, he saved himself, so bear with it.

I don't know how the filming of "Mountain and River Pillow" is going?

It's really sad that such a good script was ruined in Ni Lan's hands.

However, this is the opinion of the gold master's father, and she dare not make any criticisms.

Because it's not her turn.

Still think about what to do now.

Sun Mengjiao washed the dishes listlessly, then took out the bread from the cabinet, which she made yesterday, walked over cautiously and knocked on Yuan Muchen's door.

"Knock down."

No one responded.

"Kuuuuuuuuu, don't be angry, I'm not going out to look for a job."

Well, Sun Mengjiao compromised, not only did she not feel bored with Yuan Muchen's anger for no reason, but she also felt a little secretly happy.

This special meow must have persecution paranoia.

Looking at it from another angle, this is Yuan Muchen relying on himself.

"You'd better go, so as not to repay the debt." Yuan Muchen's indifferent voice sounded, but it was full of irony.

Sun Mengjiao touched her nose, a little aggrieved, "I don't."

"There's no need to explain, let's go." Yuan Muchen's voice was neither soft nor heavy, like a feather scratching Sun Mengjiao's heart.

"Why are you angry?" Sun Mengjiao felt that even if she died, she should die to understand, right?
"Not angry." Yuan Muchen replied coldly.

"You haven't even finished your meal!" Sun Mengjiao couldn't believe it. Thinking of the half bowl of rice left, she couldn't help but sigh, it was all food!
"I'm not hungry." Yuan Muchen continued to answer mechanically.

Sun Mengjiao murmured in her heart, she would be a ghost if she wasn't hungry!

As far as his appetite is concerned, Sun Mengjiao has seen it before. He can eat three bowls of rice by himself.

After all, he is brother Bing, he eats a lot and looks strong.

"I brought you bread, please open the door." Sun Mengjiao continued, "You don't have to be angry, I know you are lonely at home, but I am also here for my life."