Surrogate wife every step of the way

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about, don't curse Mengjiao into being disabled!" Father Zhao scolded.

"My lord father taught me that." Zhao Zifeng said politely to Father Zhao, but he didn't refute Father Zhao.

It seems that Zhao Zifeng, an invincible man, also has his own nemesis, that is, he respects Zhao's father very much, and he is willing to listen to Zhao's father when there are some right things, so he can be regarded as a filial child.

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao seemed to have changed her mind about Zhao Zifeng, and felt that she still knew little about him, and maybe she could learn more about him in the future.

"Dad, it has nothing to do with Zifeng. I accidentally sprained it myself. He doted on me very much. He was afraid that my feet would swell, so he sent me to the hospital for a physical examination. You can imagine how much he doted on me." " Sun Mengjiao didn't want Zhao's father to put all the responsibility on Zhao Zifeng, so she quickly spoke good words for him.

"Mengjiao, I know you are kind-hearted, and you will speak well for this brat when you are wronged, but if you marry into our Zhao family, I will be your father. If he dares to bully you in the future, just tell me, I will I will definitely help you teach him a lesson," Father Zhao promised.

"Okay, thank you Dad." Hearing these words, Sun Mengjiao only felt her nose sore, as if a little moved.

Ever since she was a child, she didn't know what a father's love is, but in Zhao's father, she seemed to feel the long-lost father's love again.

Sometimes she was very envious of Zhao Zifeng. She could have a father who loved him so much, who grew up with him, spurred him, encouraged him, and let him grow step by step, becoming the now astonished Zhao Zifeng.

If she was also the second young lady whom the Sun family valued, would she be as happy as Zhao Zifeng?
Zhao Zifeng seemed to have seen Sun Mengjiao's thoughts, reached out to hold her little hand, and said to Zhao's father, "Dad, Mengjiao is tired after checking for so long, I will take her back to the room to sleep, and then I will come down with you later." chat."

"Well, let's go, don't tire Mengjiao." Father Zhao urged, and continued to watch the war movies on TV, without disturbing the relationship between the young couple.

"Zifeng, I'm not tired, just let me stay with dad for a while." Sun Mengjiao said softly.

"I said you're tired, so you're tired. Hurry up and go back to your room to sleep." Zhao Zifeng pinched her nose and said domineeringly, then forcibly picked her up and strode upstairs to the bedroom.

Sun Mengjiao, who was lying in his arms, said dissatisfied: "I said, how can you be so domineering, you are just interfering with my personal freedom."

Could it be that she couldn't make her own decision and insisted on listening to him?
"Idiot, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back your tears, and you'll lose face in front of my dad." Zhao Zifeng said while carrying Sun Mengjiao upstairs.

"Who is crying? Just kidding, do I look like a woman who cries so easily?" Sun Mengjiao said guiltily, unwilling to admit that she was moved by Zhao's father.

"Idiot, in front of me, you can be yourself, don't force yourself, understand?" Zhao Zifeng said softly.

"If I don't pretend to be myself and completely expose myself to you, if you hurt me in the future, wouldn't I be hurt badly?" Sun Mengjiao is not a fool, so she didn't want to show her true nature in front of Zhao Zifeng and lose herself in the end.

This man is poisonous and fascinating. Once you fall into it, you can never come back.

"Am I that scumbag in your mind?" Zhao Zifeng asked a little bit dissatisfied.

Is it really that hard to trust him completely?
"Yes, very scum!" Sun Mengjiao said with certainty.

However, Zhao Zifeng was offended, and he threw her on the mattress, his handsome face approached her, with a somewhat dangerous air: "Okay, I'll let you see it now, what is scum?"

After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, he kissed Sun Mengjiao directly with his thin lips, not letting her have a chance to breathe...

"It's okay, I was the one who was abrupt, you have a good rest, I'll go down to accompany Dad first." Zhao Zifeng stepped forward, stretched out his hand to gently rub the bangs on her forehead, and said in a soft tone.

"Yeah." Sun Mengjiao lowered her head and replied softly.

She was so shy at the moment that she couldn't face Zhao Zifeng at all.

Zhao Zifeng looked down at Sun Mengjiao's shy appearance, bent down, and attached his thin lips to Sun Mengjiao's ear, and said in a low voice, "Baby is so sweet, I like it!"

"Sweet you wool!" Sun Mengjiao grabbed a pillow and threw it at Zhao Zifeng, her face was already red like a monkey's butt.

Zhao Zifeng immediately reached out to catch the pillow, put it back in place, and said with a doting smile to her: "You have such a bad temper, it seems that I have spoiled you."

"Let's go, don't be an eyesore in front of me." Sun Mengjiao looked up at Zhao Zifeng and said with a little temper.

But now the blush faded from her face, and her normal color had returned.

"Get out of here immediately for your husband, madam, don't worry about it too much." After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, he lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead before leaving reluctantly.

After Zhao Zifeng left, Sun Mengjiao suddenly felt a lot of emptiness in her heart, as if she had lost something, she was actually a little sad.

Remembering that Zhao Zifeng seemed to want to develop further with her just now, she actually refused.

Sun Mengjiao, is your brain overwhelmed by the door? Aren't you looking forward to such a scene? Why did you refuse just now?

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao rubbed her long hair irritably, lay on the mattress again, turned back and forth a few times, and cursed at herself: "Sun Mengjiao, you are a pig, you are a complete stupid pig!"

No, it's impossible for Zhao Zifeng to want her before he explained it clearly to her.

So she was right to refuse, it was Zhao Zifeng asking for it.

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao felt much better. She was not as irritable as before. Instead, she picked up the earphones, put them in her ears, lay on the mattress, closed her eyes, and the nostalgic song "Preference" rang in her ears. , let her listen quietly, and soon enter the world of emptiness.

She is a more nostalgic woman, unlike those young people who like to listen to contemporary pop songs, she likes those nostalgic songs and thinks they are more flavorful.

She still remembers that she fell in love with this song because she accidentally met Chen Zheming in the school corridor. He was wearing a white school uniform and black pants, sitting there with headphones on, reading a book quietly,
It looked like a handsome angel sitting there, and Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment.

As if feeling a hot gaze, Chen Zheming looked up at Sun Mengjiao, showed her surprised expression, and said, "Mengjiao, why are you standing there, come and sit next to me."

"Okay, thank you Senior Zhechen." Sun Mengjiao walked over and sat next to Chen Zheming, keeping some distance away, not daring to get close to him.

"Want to listen?" Chen Zheming took off an earphone, handed it to her, and asked her gently.

"Is it okay?" Sun Mengjiao said uncertainly, looking a little stiff and nervous.

"Of course, silly girl." Chen Zheming directly inserted the earphones into her ears gently, which made her feel very pleasant, and then she asked curiously: "Senior Zhechen, what is the name of this song?"

"'Preference', my favorite song." Chen Zheming said in a gentle voice.

"Oh, it's really nice." Sun Mengjiao silently memorized this song, listening to it for years.

Looking back now, it's really ridiculous. It's really a stupid thing to have a crush on a boy for so long, only to find out that that person doesn't like you at all.

Fortunately, she gave up in time and did not confess her love to Chen Zheming, otherwise it would be so embarrassing to be rejected by him.

And now that she has Zhao Zifeng, she shouldn't be obsessed with the past anymore, she should forget it.

The last time I listen to this song, it is a farewell to the past.

Zhao Zifeng left the master bedroom, came to the living room, found a seat at random, sat down, and asked softly, "Dad, you came here on purpose, you don't just want us, do you?"

"No one knows me better than my son! That's right, I came here this time to ask you, when will you give birth to a grandson?" Father Zhao turned his eyes away from the TV, turned to Zhao Zifeng, and asked.

"Dad, you're not the kind of old-fashioned idea that you want to pass on the family line, why did you urge me to have a child?" Zhao Zifeng said a little funny.

"I'm not asking you to give birth, I want Mengjiao to give birth." Father Zhao deliberately played word games.

"There is no rush to have a baby, I have my own discretion." Zhao Zifeng said lightly.

Looking at Sun Mengjiao's performance just now, it seems that doing anything with her now will only hurt her.

After all, it is still difficult for her to completely forget Chen Zheming and accept him, so she has to take her time and not rush it, lest it scare her away, then the loss outweighs the gain.

"It doesn't seem like your character to be in a hurry. When did my son learn to consider other people's feelings?" Zhao's father said with a smile. It seems that Sun Mengjiao married the right wife. She has had a great influence on Zhao Zifeng, and he can't change it. I would like to sit here and talk more with Father Zhao.

I still remember that Zhao Zifeng had been busy with work before, and every time he asked him to eat, he used his busy work as an excuse to refuse, or came to Zhao's residence with great difficulty, he rarely spoke, and didn't talk so much with Zhao's father like now .

"Mengjiao is different. She is a special existence. I hope to give her more freedom and not force her to have a baby so early." When Zhao Zifeng mentioned Sun Mengjiao, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, you young people are not in a hurry, what am I, an old man, in a hurry? I don't want to disturb your young couple getting along, let's go first." Father Zhao stood up, tidied his suit, and was about to leave.

"Dad, go slowly!" Zhao Zifeng stood up and said politely to Father Zhao.

"Well, don't bully Mengjiao, or I'll be the first to let you go!" When Father Zhao walked to the door, he turned his head and warned Zhao Zifeng.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zifeng added another sentence: "Dad, if you fancy a woman, marry her home, I have absolutely no objection!"

Zhao's mother has been dead for so long, and his father has been single all the time. It is indeed unfair to him, and he should feel lonely and lonely.

"Brat, you still worry about your own affairs, I don't need you to worry about my affairs!"

After finishing speaking, Father Zhao walked directly outside the high-end apartment without staying any longer.

After Father Zhao left, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zifeng's mouth.

He cared about his father's lifelong event, shouldn't he be wrong?
Zhao Zifeng put away this thought and strode upstairs to Sun Mengjiao's bedroom.

After walking in, she saw Sun Mengjiao lying on the mattress, plugged in her earphones, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

"This girl, she sleeps with her earphones plugged in, and she can still fall asleep like this. She is really the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie!" Zhao Zifeng complained helplessly, while pulling out the earphones from her ears, leveling her body, and gently covering her. quilt, lest she catch a cold.

After finishing, Zhao Zifeng sat on the mattress, stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, rubbed his thumb against the back of her hand, and looked at her with eyes full of affection.

"Mengjiao, I will handle it properly in the future, and I won't do anything to misunderstand you again." Zhao Zifeng promised.

What happened today made Sun Mengjiao so sad and gave that Chen Zheming something to gain, but he was negligent.

Same thing, he can't let it happen a second time.