Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao was afraid of thunder.

He has to go back right away.

Zhao Qingchuan flagged down a taxi and went back to the hotel.

Tomorrow morning, he will return to Huayenne.

Come back next time, and don't know when to wait?
On the way, the rain became heavier and heavier, continuously dripping down the car window glass.

The scenery outside the window was blurry, and Zhao Qingchuan's heart was also extremely chaotic.

"I'm with you, are you still afraid?"

"Well... no... don't be afraid..."

Sun Mengjiao raised her eyebrows and looked at the faint smile on his lips.Leng Leng, whispered.

"Go to sleep..."

Zhao Zifeng tucked the quilt for her, and there was a soft light in his eyes.

"Um……"

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips, her black and white eyes flashed.

Outside the window, there was thunder and lightning, and it was raining.Inside, the air is warm and cool, and the lights are soft and bright.

The familiar atmosphere swept over, and Sun Mengjiao's heart became much more stable.

She slowly closed her eyes...

Zhao Zifeng kept looking at her quietly until he heard the sound of light breathing, then he leaned down and kissed her crimson lips greedily.

This night, he stayed up all night.

……

morning.

Sun Mengjiao woke up and found that Zhao Zifeng was no longer in the ward.I was stunned, my mind fluttered slightly, that kind of feeling couldn't be called lost, it was a bit weird anyway.

The nurse opened the door and came in, smiling.

"Miss Sun, you're awake. How do you feel?"

"fine……"

Sun Mengjiao responded politely.

"Measure your temperature and blood pressure first..."

"it is good."

The nurse handed her the thermometer.

Sun Mengjiao took it and put it in her mouth.

While waiting, the nurse checked other monitoring instruments.

"Everything is normal..."

The nurse suddenly said another sentence without thinking.

"Miss Sun, Mr. Zhao is really kind to you."

"..."

Sun Mengjiao's heart tightened, and she raised her eyes to look at her.There was a hint of doubt on his blushing face.

"I heard from the head nurse that he didn't sleep last night and went out to buy breakfast for you this morning. The breakfast in our cafeteria is actually very good, but he insists on going to 'Fengyaju'..."

"You said, those people on the Internet are really boring. They actually said that Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao Qingchuan are a couple... I really convinced them..."

The nurse pouted, a little angrily.

The words behind her made Sun Mengjiao's eyes tighten, and her face was bewildered.

Zhao Zifeng and Zhao Qingchuan?
couple?
What do you mean?
"Miss Sun, why is your face so red? Is there something wrong?"

The nurse looked down at her, surprised.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he quickly motioned to Sun Mengjiao to give her the thermometer.

"Is the temperature normal?"

The nurse took the thermometer and looked at it carefully.

"Wait, I'll take your blood pressure again."

"You just said Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao..."

Watching her roll up her sleeves, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help asking.

"Ha, gossip news... Now these people, YY really has no bottom line... If I were Mr. Zhao, I would definitely arrest all these rumormongers..."

The nurse said angrily.

"Did they speak harshly?"

"Of course... They said Mr. Zhao and Mr. Zhao are so outstanding but they have never been married. It turns out that they are true love... Emma, ​​I can't go on..."

The nurse began to operate the blood pressure monitor.

"Miss Sun, why is your blood pressure a bit high... you should relax..."

"Ok?"

When Sun Mengjiao heard this, she became even more nervous.

"Miss Sun, I'll help you retest later, you need to adjust first..."

After the nurse finished speaking, she collected the instruments and walked out.

"Mr. Zhao..."

"how is the situation?"

Zhao Zifeng, who entered the ward with two paper bags, saw her come out and asked in a cold voice.

"Blood pressure is a bit high, Ms. Sun must be a little nervous..."

The nurse lowered her head and replied softly.

"Let Lu Qinghe come here immediately."

When Zhao Zifeng heard this, his face darkened a little, and his tone became more serious.

"Yes."

The nurse didn't dare to refute, and responded in a low voice.

Zhao Zifeng carried the paper bag and walked to Sun Mengjiao's hospital bed, looking down at her.After a night of sleep, the condition of her face has improved a lot.Except for the wound on the left cheek, the swelling has subsided elsewhere.

"how do you feel?"

He lifted his lips and asked quietly.The coldness faded from the deep eyes, and a trace of warmth entered.

"fine……"

Sun Mengjiao curled her lips and replied in a soft voice.

"Mr. Zhao, Haohao..."

When she woke up, what she cared about most was Zhao Haotian.

If this child is really her child as Zhao Mengxi said, how happy she would be.

"he's good."

Zhao Zifeng put down the bag and asked again.

"You want to see him?"

"He must have been terrified too..."

Sun Mengjiao's answer was somewhat off topic.

"I arranged for a psychological counselor..."

"Ah That's good……"

Sun Mengjiao did not expect this iron-blooded business overlord to have such a delicate mind. It seems that he really loves his son.

How did she know that Zhao Zifeng experienced many dangers when he was young, leaving a lingering shadow in his heart.He didn't want Zhao Haotian to repeat the same mistakes.

Zhao Zifeng pulled up the guardrails on both sides of the bed, and put the small table on it.

"Mr. Zhao..."

Lu Qinghe pushed the door open and walked in.

"Um……"

Zhao Zifeng suppressed the warmth in his eyes, and gave him a cold look.

Lu Qinghe understood the meaning in his eyes in seconds, and checked Sun Mengjiao carefully.

"Mr. Zhao, everything is normal for Ms. Sun. Apart from not being able to get out of bed, there is nothing serious about it."

"Ah."

Zhao Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief.

After answering, he bent down and took out the insulated food boxes from the paper bag one by one.

Seeing this, Lu Qinghe pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, turned and left.Walking to the door, he suddenly remembered something.

"Mr. Zhao, I have already arranged your operation. You'd better come to the hospital on the [-]th..."

When Sun Mengjiao heard this, she couldn't help but look up at Zhao Zifeng.

surgery?

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zifeng's stomach problem was already so serious?
"Mr. Zhao, you..."

"Are you finished?"

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyebrows, cast a cold glance at Lu Qinghe, and made a quiet sound.

"It's over..."

Lu Qinghe was taken aback.

"Don't go out after talking."

Zhao Zifeng withdrew his gaze, and placed the thermal food boxes on the small table one by one.

"Yes……"

Watching Lu Qinghe leave, Sun Mengjiao opened her mouth nervously.

"Mr. Zhao, why do you need surgery?"

Zhao Zifeng supported her shoulders with one hand and her slender waist with the other, making her half sit up.Then he pulled the small table in front of her.

"Sun Mengjiao..."

"Mr. Zhao, you said..."

Sun Mengjiao sat down and looked up at him.There was a hint of worry in his black and white eyes.Just when she thought Zhao Zifeng would answer her question seriously, he smiled and opened his mouth.

"Eat breakfast."

Sun Mengjiao's dark eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed again.

The small table is already filled with various nutritious breakfasts.So much, enough for three people to eat.

"Eat as much as you can..."

Zhao Zifeng bent over, took the silver spoon, and gently stirred the bowl of chicken porridge.

The aroma was tangy, and it was still the familiar smell in Sun Mengjiao's memory.

When she was a child, every time she came to Yongcheng for vacation, her father would take her and Han Zhan to 'Feng Yaju' for dinner.She remembered that apart from Sanxian powder, this was her favorite.

"It's almost there."

Sun Mengjiao muttered something in a low voice, raised her eyes, and asked him.

"have you eaten?"

"I'll eat it later."

Seeing that the heat on the porridge had dissipated a bit, Zhao Zifeng handed the silver spoon to her.

On the handle of the spoon, there was still the warmth of his fingertips.

Sun Mengjiao's heart palpitated, an unexplainable feeling swept over again.She pursed her lips and opened her mouth softly.

"Or, you can eat together. I can't finish eating so much."

Zhao Zifeng was about to call her back when the cell phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

"I'll answer the phone first, you eat well."

"Um……"

Sun Mengjiao met his deep eyes and nodded.

Zhao Zifeng walked out holding the phone.

"Hey……"

"Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao wants to see Sun Mengjiao."

The caller was Captain Yuan from Xicheng Police Station.

"See Sun Mengjiao?"

Zhao Zifeng's pupils shrunk slightly, his eyes were gloomy and cold.

"She said that unless she was asked to see Sun Mengjiao, she would not say a word."

"Won't you say it?! Heh..."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Zifeng's mouth, and the sharp-edged face was covered with heavy haze.

"Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao's attitude is very strong. No matter what method we use, she just won't open her mouth..."

"Then continue to wait and see how long she can carry it?"

"Mr. Zhao, I think as long as Ms. Sun's body allows, I might as well agree to her..."

"Any thing else?"

Zhao Zifeng was a little impatient, and his voice became much lower.

"Not yet."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng hung up the phone.

Zhao Mingyue wants to see Sun Mengjiao, what is this old witch thinking?
At this time, Yeling knocked on the door and came in.

"President..."

"You got up early?"

Zhao Zifeng glanced at him coldly and said coldly.

"President, did you stay up all night?"

Yeling glanced at him and saw that he was very tired and his eyes were a bit dark blue.

"..."

Zhao Zifeng didn't answer him, went straight to the sofa and sat down.

"President, did you have a good chat with Mr. Zhao last night?"

Yeling followed, and asked with a smile.

Zhao Zifeng frowned, his eyes darkened.

"Qingliu CP...they really figured it out..."

Yeling endured it all night, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she boldly spoke out.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes were slightly closed, and he pinched his sore browbones.He has no idea what Yeling is talking about?
"President, you..."

Seeing his indifferent look, Yeling couldn't decide for a moment whether he had read the 'gossip trending search' or not.

"Say something straight."

Zhao Zifeng stopped what he was doing, and opened his heavy eyelids.

"President, Mu Xue just called me, explaining that Zhan has secretly arranged for Lin Shaoqian to flee abroad."

Yeling quickly suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and his face became much more serious.

"..."

Zhao Zifeng was silent, but there was a thick gloomy air around him.

The curvature of the jaw became colder and sharper.

He didn't speak, which was even more terrifying.

"President, why is Young Master Ming so confident?"

Ye Ling pursed her lips nervously and said suspiciously.

"Young and energetic."

Zhao Zifeng replied him with four words.

"President, what do you mean..."

"I will be in the hospital this morning. If there is no special situation, don't come here."

Zhao Zifeng interrupted him and stood up.

Yeling was stunned for a moment, then got up quickly.

"Yes……"

He watched Zhao Zifeng push open the door of the inner room, and shook his head lightly.

"I don't think it's just the morning, I'm afraid I'll be here for the whole afternoon..."

Yeling walked out while pondering what Zhao Zifeng said just now.

Walking to the door, he suddenly remembered that there was one very important thing that he hadn't said.Turning back, he knocked on the door inside.

"President..."

Standing at the door, he smiled at Sun Mengjiao with some embarrassment.

"Miss Sun..."

Zhao Zifeng had already arrived and sat beside Sun Mengjiao, holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand.It looked like they were going to feed Sun Mengjiao.

"President, I just forgot one more thing..."

Yeling scratched her hair in embarrassment, lowered her head, and didn't look at them.

"Say."

Zhao Zifeng picked up some noodles and brought them to Sun Mengjiao's mouth.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll do it myself..."

Sun Mengjiao blushed and secretly glanced at Yeling.