Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao looked up at him and saw that his Adam's apple rolled slightly when he lowered his head.In those deep black pupils, there was clearly a 'certain' emotion.

"Sun Mengjiao, trust me."

Zhao Zifeng's body was slightly bent, and his sharp lips touched Sun Mengjiao's crimson lips.

"..."

Sun Mengjiao's eyes widened, and her phone and bag fell to the ground.

Zhao Zifeng supported her head with one hand and wrapped her waist with the other.

kiss.

Siege cities and land.

The teeth of the two of them soon overflowed with a mixture of clear and fragrant tastes.

"laugh……"

The corners of Zhao Zifeng's lips numb, and a strong rusty smell quickly rose from his mouth.

The extremely angry Sun Mengjiao bit him hard.

His bound arms loosened slightly.

Sun Mengjiao took the opportunity to push him away with all her strength, held her heart, and ran out in a hurry.

"Sun Mengjiao, stop."

Zhao Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, squatted down, and picked up her bag and mobile phone.

Walking out quickly, Sun Mengjiao had disappeared.

Zhao Zifeng's eyes tightened, and he glanced at the license plate.

Ming war.

In Yongcheng, the only one who dared to provoke him like this was this young business rookie.

Zhao Zifeng ignored him without thinking, and continued to drive slowly.Looking across the road, he still didn't find Sun Mengjiao.

After turning around again at 'Feng Yaju', he called Ye Bo.

"Mr. Zhao..."

"Sun Mengjiao is gone."

"Ok?"

Ye Bo, who was about to arrive at the 'Xiu Lin Building', was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll arrange someone to look for it right away."
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"Master, that seems to be Mr. Zhao's car? Why does he drive so slowly?"

A hint of doubt appeared on Yun Yi's face.

"Drive well."

Ming Zhan, who was sitting in the back seat, turned his head and glanced out the window.

A bustling city full of lights and shadows, the night view is beautiful.The crowd walking in twos and threes looked very warm.Compared with the financial center city, this city is full of rich flavor of life.For some reason, he had a strong sense of familiarity with this place, as if he had lived here before.

"Yes, sir."

Yun Yi glanced through the rearview mirror, and saw that his expression was lonely and cold, and there seemed to be some kind of melancholy between Qing Jun's brows.I don't know what he is thinking?
About to arrive at 'Feng Yaju', Ming Zhan's cell phone rang suddenly.He glanced down, his eyes were smooth with boredom.

"Hey……"

"Zhan, are you busy?"

A proud female voice came from the phone.

"Um……"

When Ming Zhan responded, Yun Yi happened to press the horn.

"Are you driving?"

The other party wondered.

"what's up?"

Ming Zhan frowned, a trace of displeasure appeared on Junyi's face.

"Zhan, I heard that you have recruited a new female secretary. Her major has nothing to do with finance, and she has never worked in a financial institution..."

The tone of the other party's speech was faintly tasteful.

"Yu Yin, this matter is out of your control."

The corners of Ming Zhan's lips twitched, and a cold light appeared in his starry eyes.

Yun Yi's eardrums trembled, and his hands on the steering wheel tightened a lot.Although every time Ming Zhan answered Yu Yin's phone call, his attitude was not very good, but it seemed that he had never been so angry.

"Zhan, I think it's useless for such a person to stay by your side, it's better to find someone with experience..."

Seeing that Ming Zhan was a little angry, the other party's tone softened a little.

"Yu Yin, don't stretch your hands too far to avoid breaking your bones."

Ming Zhan's eyelids lifted slightly, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

"Zhan, I don't want to interfere with you, I'm..."

Ming Zhan hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to finish speaking.Then, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah……"

Yun Yi was worried, but he didn't dare to speak out.

"What's Zhao Qingying's phone number?"

Ming Zhan was silent for 2 minutes, then suddenly asked.

"139..."

Yun Yi froze for a moment, then blurted out.

"Master, you?"

"..."

Ming Zhan bowed his head and entered Zhao Qingying's mobile phone number.

At this time, Zhao Qingying was in front of the bar of the 'Soho' bar, drinking alone in loneliness.

"Miss Zhao, your phone is ringing."

The bartender reminded her.

"Oh, thanks……"

Zhao Qingying, who was already slightly drunk, put down her glass and smiled at the bartender.Then, he took the mobile phone on the bar and looked at it.

"Who is it? This is it?"

In the past, Ming Zhan found her through Yun Yi.So, she was very unfamiliar with this number.Cursing his lips, he put down the phone and let it ring non-stop.

"No?"

Ming Zhan's heart sank, his face turned cold.

"Is the number wrong?"

"139..."

Yun Yi was startled, and said it again.Then, he handed over his mobile phone to Ming Zhan.

"Master, you can see for yourself."

Ming Zhan didn't answer, his jaw tightened, and he dialed it again.

"Ok?"

Zhao Qingying rubbed her slightly sleepy eyes, took the phone and looked at it carefully.

"Who the hell is it? Why are you calling again?"

His fingertips trembled, and he pressed the answer button.She was in a bad mood, and when she spoke, her tone was very bad.

"Who is it?"

"I am Ming Zhan."

The clear and domineering voice reached Zhao Qingying's ears, and the alcoholism was reduced by half in an instant.

"Ming Dong..."

"Where are you?"

"I'm in Soho..."

Zhao Qingying froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and said anxiously.

"Ming Dong, do you have anything to do with me?"

"nonsense."

Ming Zhan's tone was very cold.

Zhao Qingying turned sideways, looked at the feasting lights not far away, the corners of her mouth twitched.

This person, the change is really not ordinary.In the past chills, speaking is always like the warm sun in winter.Very polite and polite.How could he be so indifferent.

"Wait for me there."

After Ming Zhan said something aloud, he hung up the phone.

"Ok?"

Zhao Qingying took the phone away from her ear, stared at the gradually dimming screen of the phone, and was dazed for a long time.

"Continued Cup."

"Miss Zhao, this drink has some stamina, so I don't recommend drinking too much."

The bartender smiled and reminded him kindly.

"fine."

Zhao Qingying rolled up the corners of her lips, her smile was a bit melancholy.

"alright, please wait."

The bartender nodded.

When Zhao Qingying drank the eighth cup, Ming Zhan led Yun Yi over.

"Miss Zhao..."

Yun Yi walked to her side, raised the volume and called her.

"Assistant Cloud..."

Zhao Qingying's reaction was half a beat slow, she narrowed her drunken eyes, looked at him carefully, and finally recognized him.

"Miss Zhao, the chairman is here."

Yun Yi bowed his head and approached her to remind her.

"Ok?"

Zhao Qingying blinked her curled long eyelashes, turned her head and looked to the other side.

A bright man, wearing a light blue suit.Once seated, it attracted the attention of many people.Both men and women.

"Ming Dong, you're here."

After drinking eight cups in a row, the stamina began to pick up.Zhao Qingying's consciousness began to be paralyzed by alcohol.She looked at the Qingjun face that she had missed for four years, pursed her lips, and smiled.In the eyes, there is a little more charming color.

"Zhao Qingying, how much did you drink?"

Seeing that she was fading drunk, Ming Zhan frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"How much did you drink?"

Zhao Qingying narrowed her eyes and glanced at the busy bartender.grin.

"How much did I drink?"

Seeing that the bartender ignored her, he put down his glass, stretched out his fingers, and started counting.

"one two Three……"

"Miss Zhao, let's go..."

Seeing Ming Zhan's displeasure clearly on his face, Yun Yi hurried forward and grabbed her arm.

"Don't pull me!"

Zhao Qingying raised a pair of flushed almond eyes and gave him a hard look, her voice raised a lot.

"Miss Zhao, the chairman is angry."

Having been by Ming Zhan's side for four years, Yun Yi knew very well that when he got angry, the consequences would be very serious.With a soft heart, he said to Zhao Qingying again.

"So what?"

Zhao Qingying didn't care about the Tao.

"you……"

Yun Yi wanted to say more, but she had already turned her head and raised her hand at the bartender.

"Two more glasses."

"Miss Zhao..."

"Yun Yi."

With a gloomy face, Ming Zhan spoke in a cold voice.

"Yes, sir."

Yun Yi understood and took a step back.He pulled out the chair next to him and sat down.

"Ming Dong, I invite you today."

Zhao Qingying blinked, and smiled again at Ming Zhan.Although her facial features are not as good-looking as Sun Mengjiao's, they are still very beautiful.After drinking, there is a touch of femininity.

Ming Zhan glanced at her coldly, his handsome face tightened.

"Sir, may I buy you a drink?"

At this time, a coolly dressed woman came over and smiled coquettishly at Ming Zhan.

"roll."

The strong smell of alcohol hit Ming Zhan, his straight eyebrows furrowed instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, don't do this..."

The woman was startled for a moment, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and said delicately.

"Why don't you buy me a drink?"

"Yun Yi."

Ming Zhan suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his volume.

Yun Yi, who was looking sideways at the bar stage, immediately turned around and walked quickly to Ming Zhan's side.

"Master."

"Go away."

Ming Zhan said impatiently with a cold face.

"Yes."

Yun Yi responded, and then raised his eyebrows at the woman.

"Beauty, if you don't leave, it might be a little embarrassing?!"

The bartender brought over the two cocktails that Zhao Qingying had just ordered.

"Ming Dong, try it."

Zhao Qingying gently pushed one of the cups to Ming Zhan.

"..."

Ming Zhan lowered his eyes slightly and looked down.In Gaojiao's glass, the liquor showed different levels of blue-purple.

"Ming Dong, do you know the name of this wine?"

Zhao Qingying picked up the cup in front of her and looked at it, mist flickered in her eyes.Without waiting for Ming Zhan to respond, he opened his mouth.

"'Waiting for Love in Despair'...the name really is an image."

Ming Zhan's heart twitched violently.

He raised his glass.

Seeing this, the woman standing beside him muttered in frustration.

"I have a girlfriend, did I tell you earlier?!"

Yun Yi:? ? ?

girlfriend?
Zhao Qingying?

The woman raised her wine glass and gave him a wink.

"Handsome guy, since this gentleman is accompanied, why don't you accompany me?"

These words sounded a little frivolous.

Yun Yi frowned, and glared at her with a more serious tone.

"If you don't leave, you will bear the consequences."

"cut……"

The woman gave him a blank look, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.Squeezing his waist, he turned and left.

Seeing Ming Zhan and Zhao Qingying drinking wine, Yun Yi felt very bored.Reluctantly, he sat down again, took out his phone, and played the game.

"Ming Dong, how are you doing?"

Zhao Qingying took a few sips, tilted her head, and asked Ming Zhan.

"generally."

Ming Zhan hooked his lips and replied coldly.The blue-purple wine swayed in his dark pupils, reflecting a cold light.His innate noble temperament is more obvious in this noisy environment.Sitting there quietly, the background became more and more lonely and arrogant.

Some people looked sideways frequently, but no one dared to step forward.

Zhao Qingying slightly curled her lips and asked him.

"Don't you think the name sounds nice?"

Her voice was obviously drunk.

"'Waiting for Love in Despair'... huh..."

Zhao Qingying's eyelids were heavy, and his vision was a little hazy.From the corner of his eye, a tear rolled down and fell into the wine.In the wine glass, there was a circle of shallow ripples.She smiled and sipped the rest of the wine in the glass.

boom……

She lay prone on the bar counter, and the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"Ok?"

Yeling, who was playing the game, heard the sound and raised his head suddenly. Seeing this, he hurriedly quit the game.He reached out and pushed Zhao Qingying.