Surrogate wife every step of the way

"Well, this little injury is not enough to worry about. It just needs to worry about you." Zhao Zifeng said to Sun Mengjiao with a smile.

"Take care of you, I don't think it's hard or bothering at all. If you didn't protect me, I'm afraid I'm the one lying in the hospital now. No, it should be said that there is probably no Sun Mengjiao in this world." Sun Mengjiao said gratefully.

"Idiot, what are you talking about, as long as I, Zhao Zifeng, live, I will never let you die!" Zhao Zifeng clasped her little hand tightly and promised.

"You've been in a coma for a while, and your words have become so nasty, I can't accept it." Sun Mengjiao said this on purpose when she was so happy that she was dying.

"But you like to listen, don't you?" Zhao Zifeng said with a smile.

Because Sun Mengjiao loves to listen to love stories, even if Zhao Zifeng doesn't like to talk very much, he will tell her.

"Yes, I just love to listen, so you have to talk about it often." Sun Mengjiao said contentedly.

"I'm so proud of you, I'm really not ashamed." Zhao Zifeng laughed a little.

"My thick skin is as thick as a cow, and it's all thanks to you, Zhao Zifeng." If Zhao Zifeng hadn't spoken so viciously and often hurt her, how could he have cultivated her thick skin.

"Okay, I was wrong, everything is my fault." Zhao Zifeng said dotingly, not blaming Sun Mengjiao.

"How is the wound on your body? Does it still hurt? Shall I call the doctor for you?" Sun Mengjiao noticed the wound on his body and asked worriedly.

"You are my good medicine. With you, my wound won't hurt at all." Zhao Zifeng said softly.

"Sure enough, she is a master at teasing girls. This mouth is really sweet!" Sun Mengjiao praised.

Just as Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, Father Zhao hurried over after receiving a call from Li Guoliang, who learned that Zhao Zifeng was injured. He walked into the VIP ward and saw Zhao Zifeng lying on the hospital bed. A bit of sarcasm: "Stinky boy, I sent you to learn various boxing techniques since I was a child. I didn't expect that your strength is so poor, and you will be injured if you do this. It really embarrasses our Zhao family."

"Dad, you can't blame Zifeng. If he didn't want to protect me, with his ability, he would never get hurt. After all, I was the one who got him involved." Sun Mengjiao immediately spoke well of Zhao Zifeng.

"Mengjiao, you don't have to speak for this brat. In the end, he was injured and sent to the hospital because of his lack of ability. If he can't even protect his own wife, then he is not worthy to be a descendant of our Zhao family." Zhao Father sneered.

"Dad, did you come here on purpose to mock me and see my jokes?" Zhao Zifeng had long been accustomed to Father Zhao's attitude, so naturally he wouldn't give him a good look.

"Yes, I came here specially to see if your brat is dead, so that I can find a new successor to take charge of the Zhao Group for me." Father Zhao retorted.

"Sorry, I can't die, I can't do what you want." Zhao Zifeng shot back.

No wonder Zhao Zifeng has such a poisonous tongue. Father Zhao inherited his daring. As expected, he is better than blue. It is obvious that Zhao Zifeng's skill of poisonous tongue is better than Zhao's father.

"Dad, Zifeng, you two talk slowly. I'll buy you two bottles of water so that you don't get thirsty after talking for too long." Sun Mengjiao found an excuse to leave without disturbing the conversation between the father and son.

"It's better to be this daughter-in-law, who knows how to be considerate of my father-in-law. Unlike you, a brat who causes troubles for me all day long, I can't let me worry about it for a day." Zhao's father praised Sun Mengjiao and belittled Zhao Zifeng's rhythm.

"That Chen family really doesn't know what to do. I gave them a chance last time, and now they come to trouble my son again, and almost killed you. This time I will not tolerate it, and I will not give them a chance to survive." Father Zhao really cared about his son this time, and even talked too much when he scolded others.

"Father, when did you become so wordy?" Zhao Zifeng was moved when he saw Father Zhao like this, but he still asked.

"If you can make people feel at ease, you brat, why would I be so long-winded?" Father Zhao asked back.

"Dad, you go back first. I will naturally deal with the Chen family's affairs, so I won't bother you." Zhao Zifeng already had a plan in his heart, and naturally he didn't need Zhao's father to intervene.

"Your father, my sword is not old, so I can't make decisions for my son?" Father Zhao said dissatisfied.

"Dad, that's not what Zifeng meant. He didn't feel sorry for you. He wanted you to go shopping and play more while you were young, so that you would feel better and you would have no regrets when you grow old." Sun Mengjiao bought two bottles When Shui came back, he heard the conversation between Zhao's father and son, and immediately spoke nice words for Zhao Zifeng.

"You brat, you have nothing but married a good wife who can speak for you and make me very happy. If you give me a big fat grandson as soon as possible, I will be even happier." Zhao Father said with a smile.

"Others are mothers worrying about their grandchildren, but on your side, why are fathers worrying about it?" Zhao Zifeng asked a little funny.

"Since I was a child, I have been your father and mother, so why can't I look forward to a grandson?" Father Zhao said unconvinced.

Seeing the father and son quarreling in a funny way, Sun Mengjiao couldn't help laughing: "Okay, Dad, Zifeng and I will definitely work harder to give you a big fat grandson."

"Worthy of being my good daughter-in-law, she is really filial. If you need anything, just mention it to Dad, and you will be satisfied." Father Zhao said with a smile.

"Dad, my wife doesn't need you to worry about it. I can give her anything she wants!" Zhao Zifeng said a little jealously. Whose wife is this?

"This kid, he has already learned how to be jealous of his father. Okay, I won't disturb the love between the two of you. Let's go back to Zhao's house and rest first." After Zhao's father finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to go back home.

"Father, I'll see you off." Seeing that Zhao Zifeng was inconvenient, Sun Mengjiao had to send Father Zhao off on her behalf.

"No, just stay here and take good care of this brat, and you don't have to worry about anything else." Father Zhao strode out of the VIP ward after he finished speaking.

At this time, Sun Mengjiao saw the two bottles of water in her hand, and then remembered, "Oh my god, I bought water, but I forgot to drink it for Dad."

"You are a little confused, you were fooled by Dad, and you completely forgot the business." Zhao Zifeng joked.

"Dad is also worried about you, so he came here to see you. It is conceivable that Dad still loves your son very much." Sun Mengjiao said with a smile.

"I know, it's not easy for him to be a father and a mother all these years, bringing me up all the way. So in order to repay my father's kindness, we should give birth to a child for him to hug as soon as possible." Zhao Zifeng looked at Sun Mengjiao, with the corners of his mouth raised road.

"Zhao Zifeng, you really don't mention which pot. You can have a baby if you want to, and you have to make up for it. You will have it when you are destined." Sun Mengjiao said with a flushed face. Zhao Zifeng felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

The two of them went from disliking each other, to hating each other, to falling in love and knowing each other. The process changed really quickly. How could they be able to discuss the matter of having a child at this moment.

"I'll ask Aunt Wang to replenish your body later, I promise you will have it soon." Zhao Zifeng said with a smile on his lips.

"I won't tell you anymore, you scoundrel, you just like to tease me." Sun Mengjiao said with her back to him, with a dissatisfied tone but a smile on her face.

"Ah!" Suddenly hearing Zhao Zifeng's painful voice behind her, Sun Mengjiao turned around immediately in fright, and asked nervously, "What's the matter, did the wound hurt?"

"Well, I wanted to hug you, but I never wanted to tear the wound on my body." Zhao Zifeng said while lying there, showing a painful look.

"Where does it hurt, let me see." Sun Mengjiao asked worriedly.

"It hurts here and there." Zhao Zifeng pointed all over his body, making Sun Mengjiao realize something, and scolded him angrily: "Good Zhao Zifeng, you dare to pretend to be sick to lie to me, I hate you!"

"Okay, it's all my fault for not being angry. I shouldn't have made you angry." Zhao Zifeng subconsciously held her little hand and confessed his mistake.

"Hmph, don't think that I will forgive you if I do this. I will punish you for washing my clothes for a month when I go home." Sun Mengjiao said that she was not forgiving, but she had already forgiven him in her heart.

"Okay, don't say a month, half a year is fine." Zhao Zifeng promised.

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat something first?" Sun Mengjiao asked.

I'm afraid he just woke up and talked for so long, he must be hungry.

"Well, a little bit." Only then did Zhao Zifeng realize that he was a little hungry.

"Okay, I'll tell Assistant Li to go buy it right away." After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she went outside and told Assistant Li to pack some light porridge.

In order to prevent the Chen family from sending more people over to hurt Zhao Zifeng, Assistant Li specially sent a few men to stay at the door to protect them.

"Thank you for saving me without taking your life!" Zhao Zifeng thanked Sun Mengjiao when she came back again.

"How do you know?" Sun Mengjiao asked in surprise.

He was clearly in a coma just now, how could he know that she saved him?
"Although I'm lying on the hospital bed, I can't wake up, but I'm still conscious, I can feel the danger coming, and you saved me." Zhao Zifeng seemed to understand everything, he knew everything.

"Father Chen sent those professional killers to assassinate us before, and even the doctor just now was sent by Father Chen to kill you." Sun Mengjiao truthfully reported.

"That old bastard, he didn't like me a long time ago. Seeing that I have made the Zhao Group flourish in recent years and robbed their family of business, and in addition, in order to stand out for you, I almost killed Chen If the stocks of the family group are suspended, he will inevitably feel hatred towards me and have malicious intentions to silence me." Zhao Zifeng had already guessed that it was the Chen family who did it, but because there was no evidence, he couldn't really do anything to Chen's father. You can only intimidate him.

"Then how do you plan to deal with Father Chen?" Sun Mengjiao asked curiously.

"You want me to let Chen Zheming go?" Zhao Zifeng immediately guessed that there was another meaning in Sun Mengjiao's words.

"Yes, all of this is caused by Chen's father alone, and has nothing to do with Senior Zhechen. What's more, he hurt his head last time to save me. I feel guilty for him, and I have to pay him back." Sun Mengjiao said.

After Sun Mengjiao took the porridge, Li Tezhu retreated, and Sun Mengjiao smiled at Zhao Zifeng: "Come on, get up and eat porridge."

"Clear soup with little water, what do you want me to eat?" Zhao Zifeng looked at such a light porridge, there was not even a piece of meat in it, so he couldn't eat it at all.

"You still have injuries on your body. You need to eat some light porridge to recover quickly. Eating too much meat is not good, and the wound is easy to melt." After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she put the porridge on the table beside her, and Zhao Zifeng gently He got up and helped him get a pillow, so that it would be better to eat porridge.

Zhao Zifeng leaned on the pillow, put one hand on his injured arm, and said with a little pain: "My arm hurts a little, I'm afraid I can't even lift a spoon."

"Then I'll feed you." Sun Mengjiao couldn't bear it. After all, Zhao Zifeng was injured only to save her. She was lying in the hospital, and she had to be responsible for him.

"Will it be troublesome?" Zhao Zifeng asked in embarrassment.

"No trouble, you are my husband, I should take care of you and feed you porridge." After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she picked up a spoon, took a spoonful of porridge, blew it to cool down, and then fed it into Zhao Zifeng's mouth.