Surrogate wife every step of the way

Of course, it is not ruled out that Kang Haoxuan made this joke purely to adjust her sad mood.

"It turned out to be a joke. It scared me."

Sun Mengjiao breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest. Now that she was eating French cuisine, she didn't have such a heavy burden.

"You invite me this time, and next time I invite you, I will always pay you back. Although it is not as expensive as the nectar and jade dew you eat, the taste must be good."

With these words, Sun Mengjiao put the relationship between the two at a familiar yet unfamiliar stage.

They are considered to be familiar with each other, and after meeting once or twice, they are also considered to be destined.

But when it comes to feelings, Sun Mengjiao's mind is slow. The relationship between her and Kang Haoxuan was set as friends from the beginning, and there will be no breakthrough.

So there is something to thank between them.

Kang Haoxuan also followed her with a smile. From the outside, she always maintained a slight smile, but inside she turned back and forth, and finally turned into a sigh.

Obviously he had mustered up the courage to confess, but in the end he had no choice but to dismantle his own platform.

He had already foreseen what Sun Mengjiao was going to say to him.

But with his personality, how could he hear such rejection from other girls?
The conversations that followed were all irrelevant.

Coming out of the French restaurant, Kang Haoxuan insisted on seeing her off, but she heard her say: "No need, I... came here by car. It's not convenient for you to go back and forth at night."

Sun Mengjiao faltered a bit in her words, she had to go through the words of refusal in her mind before she forced herself to say it.

This is also an excuse she finally found.

Kang Haoxuan obviously felt that she seemed to avoid her deliberately, and was a little depressed, so he sent her to the car while walking.

"Then you drive slowly, don't think about it, you know?"

His voice was gentle and caring, and he temporarily ignored the discomfort in his heart.

The days to come are long, take your time, and the iron pestle will be ground into needles.

"Well, you can go back too."

This was beyond the concern of ordinary friends, and she was a little overwhelmed. She nodded, fastened her seat belt, and left the restaurant.

She looked back through the rearview mirror, and Kang Haoxuan was still standing there motionless, her eyes were always on her car.

Sun Mengjiao subconsciously speeded up and made a quick turn before she escaped his sight.

Then, she drove slowly, got out of the car in a daze, and arrived at the gate of Zhao's villa without knowing it.

There was only her car in the parking space, and for some reason, looking at the empty parking space, she felt empty.

She raised her white wrist and looked at her watch. It was almost ten o'clock after dinner.

The autumn wind was rustling, blowing on the body, and there was a sense of coolness for no reason.

She gathered her clothes together and walked in.

The lights in the villa were turned off, and the aunt must have rested too. She glanced blankly at the hall and dining room, and it was pitch black.

Can such an unpopular place be called home?

Sun Mengjiao's deepest desire, a sweet and warm family, may be difficult to achieve in this life.

However, at the age of more than 20 years old, I feel that I have lived most of my life, perhaps because my mentality is old.

She didn't turn on the light, and stood at the door touching the wall. The cold and hard touch came from the palm of her hand, which made her wake up all of a sudden.

That night, right here, she waited until two o'clock, but what she saw was such an unsightly warm white picture, which made her heart feel numb with pain.

Sun Mengjiao touched the wall and walked towards the stairs step by step.

Every place and every step here, even with the lights turned off, she walks very well, and she goes upstairs smoothly.

Today, as if all her energy had been exhausted, when she saw the bed, she could only lie listlessly on her stomach, straight like a walking dead.

Her head was buried in the soft quilt, breathing in the sun-baked smell inside.

The aunt must have washed the quilt for her and sunbathed it. The fresh smell is really nice.

She turned over and lay on her back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze.

Everything that happened during the day was replayed in my mind like a movie scene.

Mr. Li's words, word by word, are like alarm bells, beating anytime and anywhere.

She was right. For a man like Zhao Zifeng, the prince of Huaze Group, his net worth cannot be measured by numbers. Whether it is his appearance, body or net worth, all of them are standard for standing at the top of the pyramid.

And such a man, the most indispensable thing around him is a woman.

She is just one of them.

The only woman who can stand side by side with him and be in the right family can only be Liang Yishu.

And the wild flowers and weeds outside like her, occasionally change the taste, just have a sense of freshness.

When she had enough fun, when she got married, maybe when she was kicked away, she would be the most embarrassed at that time.

I paid for my feelings and youth, but in the end what I got back was nothing.

Sun Mengjiao felt pain in her heart, but she couldn't find a way to vent it.

Just as she was thinking about feeling uncomfortable, she suddenly heard movement outside the door. Before she could react, she was suddenly knocked open with great force.

Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, sat up from the bed in shock, and stared blankly at Zhao Zifeng who was furious at the door.

He stood against the light outside, his whole body showed low air pressure, surrounded by his side, even though it was so far apart, Sun Mengjiao could feel it.

"What are you banging on the door in the middle of the night?"

She stood up from the bed, trying to push him out as if she didn't welcome him.

"Where have you been today?"

Zhao Zifeng completely ignored Sun Mengjiao's questioning, just glared at Sun Mengjiao and asked, gnashing his teeth.

Sun Mengjiao intended to push him, but standing at a close distance and smelling the alcohol on him, she frowned, and couldn't understand the meaning of his words.

He didn't stay at home all day long, and he didn't care about her, but now he came to ask where he went during the day.

Is this man insane?
A good girl doesn't fight a drunkard.

After Sun Mengjiao comforted herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the action of pushing to supporting, helping her to lie on the boat.

"How much alcohol did you drink? So drunk!"

Sun Mengjiao muttered while supporting her.

She knew Zhao Zifeng's drinking capacity, he often went out to socialize and rarely got drunk, one bottle or two was no problem.

Occasionally drinking with friends, such as that night, he was more likely to get drunk, maybe it was because he let down his guard that he got drunk easily.

Could it be that he went drinking with that group of friends, or Liang Yishu today?

For some reason, this idea came to me unconsciously.

He was with Liang Yishu all the time, after all, when they were in the company, they went in and out as a pair.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zifeng flicked his hand, refused to let her help, suddenly pressed on her body, and asked angrily: "Are you in love with someone else? Sun Mengjiao!"

At this moment, his deep and dark eyes reflected Sun Mengjiao's voice, and then lost focus. He was quite drunk, but his words were very clear.

This made Sun Mengjiao even more puzzled. You said he was drunk, but he was indeed drunk. He walked away from Sun, reeking of alcohol, which made her frown.

But when you say you’re not drunk, it’s like you’re not drunk, for example, your speech is clear, without any incoherent or logical illogicality.

Zhao Zifeng called Sun Mengjiao by name directly, even when he was drunk, he could find her accurately.

There was a slight ripple in Sun Mengjiao's heart, which was suddenly broken by Mr. Li's words.

"Step aside!"

After she regained her senses, she tried to push away the drunk Zhao Zifeng.

He pressed her slender and white wrists with both hands. He was so drunk that he didn't know how much strength he used. He stared straight at her and asked again aggressively: "Say! Do you like someone else?"

Sun Mengjiao rolled her eyes speechlessly, only thinking that he was drunk and making trouble for no reason.

"Why are you drinking so much wine when you have nothing to do? You're still drunk, and you don't even know what you're talking about!"

Sun Mengjiao complained, pushed him hard, and pushed him directly to the other side of the bed. Seeing that he was about to roll over, she felt anxious and quickly pulled him again.

When she barely dragged him to the middle of the bed, she covered him with the quilt and left the bedroom lightly.

Lying alone on the bed in the guest room, Sun Mengjiao discovered a fact.

In front of Zhao Zifeng, all her persistence and determination were all for display.

It seemed that as soon as she saw him, her mind would soften involuntarily, and her emotions would be affected by his every move, and she could not control it at all.

She was angry with herself and hated herself even more.

On this earth, there is no one who is missing and who cannot live. On the contrary, there are many people who can live better.

But Sun Mengjiao was still that reluctant, unable to make up her mind.

When she came out of the bedroom just now, she stood at the door, twisted the handle, and stared quietly for a long time.

Such a quiet sleeping face, and the way of not talking, seems to be able to give her a moment of her own time.

In a daze, he didn't sleep all night, but after squinting for a while, the sky dawned.

Before Zhao Zifeng woke up, Sun Mengjiao had already washed up. Before going downstairs, she passed the bedroom and looked at the closed bedroom door, her mood fluctuated.

To open or not to open, to see or not to see.

It seems that nothing can be changed.

She is still a poor self-made Cinderella, and he is still the high prince.

A prince matches a princess, and Cinderella also has her own life.

She lowered her eyes and smiled lowly, mocking herself.

Then she strode away from the Zhao family.

After going to the company, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to her work, and did not let herself be distracted for a moment.

When Zhao Zifeng came, she didn't know, but when she was going to make coffee, she happened to pass by the president's room and caught a glimpse of the office door half open.

Liang Yishu and Zhao Zifeng stood together, discussing something, as if talking about something, they looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

This smile made Sun Mengjiao inexplicably uncomfortable, as if something was blocking her chest, and she was sore and swollen.

She quickly averted her gaze, quickened her pace, and hurried back to the office of the project department without even making coffee.

Even after returning to the office, holding an empty cup and still holding it down, my mind is full of the scene just now.

She seemed to be in a daze, hypnotizing herself non-stop.

"Yeah, did you see that? Sun Mengjiao, they are justified and blessed couple!"

Only by forcing yourself to accept this idea in this way will you feel less uncomfortable.

She sat on the chair and thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and saw that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, she had a lot of things in her mind, but she could only push it all back.

The most important thing is about Sun Zhenxing.

She called Kang Haoxuan.

He answered the phone very quickly and answered it as soon as it rang.

"Mengjiao, are you going to the hospital today?"

Kang Haoxuan seemed to know the purpose of Sun Mengjiao's call, so he asked directly.

After Sun Mengjiao nodded, she found out that she was on the phone, so she hummed hurriedly, "When I get off work, we will go to the hospital together, and then we will follow our agreement, please excuse me."

Although she was the one who made the opinion, she was still a little twisted.

After all, she has always regarded Kang Haoxuan as a friend, a bosom friend who can talk about anything, it will be difficult to pretend to be a couple, and she is also afraid that there will be barriers when being friends.