Surrogate wife every step of the way

Sun Mengjiao interrupted him bluntly, "What do I have to talk to someone who hates me?"

Sun Mengjiao sneered, "Aren't you tired of acting?"

Sun Mengjiao's voice was not too loud, enough to make people around feel strange even though they couldn't hear the content clearly.

As more and more eyes fell on Sun Mengjiao, Sun Yuanshan's original power to restrain her was shrinking.

Just when he lost his mind, Qin Xiao had already withdrawn from the banquet and returned to Sun Mengjiao's side.

He grabbed Sun Mengjiao's arm that was clamped by Sun Yuanshan, and protected her by his side.

"Uncle Sun will take advantage of the situation. Who doesn't know that this is a reception of my consortium, and he didn't meet me face-to-face, but he decided to move his mind on my head?"

"Your? What's yours? This is my daughter."

Qin Xiao laughed softly, "You are a father with no skills, now that Mengjiao doesn't recognize you, why don't you think about what you have done in the past."

Qin Xiao's eyes were gloomy, "From now on, don't expect Sun Mengjiao to be used by you. They are all adults, and no one is stupid."

Qin Xiao glanced at Sun Yuanshan indifferently, wrapped one hand around Sun Mengjiao's smooth back that was exposed outside the dress skirt, turned and left.

Qin Xiao's solid arms are like a mountain, supporting Sun Mengjiao for the past five years without wind and rain.

Sun Mengjiao rested her head on his shoulder and left with him.

"Qin Xiao."

Sun Mengjiao rubbed the painful wrist that was imprisoned by Sun Yuanshan just now, and lowered her eyes.

"I'm a little tired."

Qin Xiao's eyes were faintly worried, "You have done well enough, Mengjiao, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Qin Xiao looked back at the banquet hall, "The reception will continue until very late, you should take a rest first, I will come to you after it is over."

Sun Mengjiao nodded, gave him a note of please rest assured, then lifted her skirt and walked to the lounge on the second floor.

After Xu Shi left Vanity Fair, his tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed.Maybe it was forcing himself to take over the game of cup after cup.

The dizziness became more and more clear, Sun Mengjiao groped for the bathroom by holding on to the wall in a daze, but in the mist, she saw clearly the man who was throwing up on the sink with both hands and was about to lose consciousness.

When stunned, the four eyes met.

The chaotic stars in his eyes seem to have crossed the boundless ocean, trekking for several years, going round and round, and returning to the world where they first met.

It's just that this starburst has not changed since ancient times, but things have long changed.

"Your name is Sun Mengjiao, so familiar, did we know each other before?"

The humming in Sun Mengjiao's head faded away like a tide as early as the moment she saw his face clearly, the world was extremely silent, leaving only her last thought

escape!She wants to escape!
Was it because Sun Mengjiao didn't want Zhao Zifeng to see her in such a mess, or she didn't want to see Zhao Zifeng who had forgotten her.

Sun Mengjiao didn't know.

But it seems that only escaping is my last choice for Sun Mengjiao.

Sun Mengjiao ran out of the bathroom in a panic, but he grabbed her wrist from behind and dragged her into the next box.

The moment the door of the private room was slammed shut, cutting off the light of the corridor outside the door, Sun Mengjiao fell into the turbid darkness with him.

"you're drunk."

Sun Mengjiao twisted the wrist tightly held in his palm uneasily, even her voice was trembling.

"I don't. Let's get to know each other. Otherwise, how could I have been dreaming of you all these years? Is your name...Sun Mengjiao?"

"Yes, I am!"

Sun Mengjiao responded to him with sobs, but even she didn't know whether the sentence "I am" was telling him that I am Sun Mengjiao, or that they knew each other.

"Sun Mengjiao."

His voice was hoarse, but extremely real, "Sun Mengjiao."

Zhao Zifeng called her name again, as if dying.

"Sun Mengjiao!"

Over and over again, he called her name, one word after another, every word was ground into a needle, piercing Sun Mengjiao's body and the bottom of his heart.

Sun Mengjiao raised her hand to caress his haggard cheeks, her breath was filled with the slightly sweet smell of alcohol on his body.

His almost collapsed appearance tightened the last string in Sun Mengjiao's heart.

"I want to know if this is not a dream, you are the person who appears the most times in my dreams."

Sun Mengjiao couldn't say a word completely, so she sank into his long kiss.

At this moment, in this noisy world, only the sonata-like heartbeat remains,

And, Sun Mengjiao, and Zhao Zifeng.

Sun Mengjiao was pressed against the cold wall by him, but she was forced to bear the scalding heat from his body on the other side.

In the dark, they stumbled and stumbled all the way, just like Sun Mengjiao and Zhao Zifeng who walked along the way and parted several times.

He endured, suppressed himself, trying to make Sun Mengjiao melt into his arms.

Some emotions are already familiar in the heart.Needless to say, it has become an expectation to the end of the heartbeat.

They are like two fish stranded on the beach, tightly entangled together, until death.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains that dragged the floor were gently lifted by the wind.The domestic lights outside the window are brightly lit, reflecting the gloomy night like day.

And Sun Mengjiao's future path is hidden under this undercurrent of surging neon.

"Zhao Zifeng."

With a hoarse voice, Sun Mengjiao called out to the person behind her
"Go away, the farther away from me the better."

Zhao Zifeng stubbornly held Sun Mengjiao by the shoulder, turned her around, and forced Sun Mengjiao to look him in the eyes.

"Why don't you say anything like them, what is the relationship between me and you?"

"It's an enemy."

Sun Mengjiao hardly hesitated.

"It wasn't until today that I fully confirmed one thing, Zhao Zifeng. The result was decided five years ago, and it doesn't make any sense to say it now."

In fact, Zhao Zifeng is Sun Mengjiao's weakness, her only weakness.

Five years later, Sun Mengjiao still didn't forget Zhao Zifeng, and even missed him, but she couldn't, if she couldn't go back, she couldn't go back.

Sun Mengjiao walked out of the room directly after finishing speaking, but met an old friend Xu Yan at the corner, one of the few male friends she had five years ago.

"Mengjiao, when I left, I left quietly, and when I came back, I came back without saying a word. With such a great influence, I didn't know anything in the past five years. What do you think of me?"

"But I don't care what you define me as, I don't care, but Xu Yan, you will always be my good friend in my heart."

Sun Mengjiao smiled and was about to leave, but Xu Yan stopped her again.

"I don't want to be your good friend. I have been waiting for you for so many years. I will never let go of your hand in the next journey. The precipitation of these five years has made me realize one thing. Things that I have never told you, and dare not say."

Xu Yan took Sun Mengjiao's hand, the palm was warm and hot, together with the flickering emotion in his eyes.

"I love you. From the moment I first met, every minute, every second, every day, every year, I have been loving you. I will not hide this feeling. I will not deceive myself, nor will I deceive you ever again. From now on, no matter how far you go, I will be your armor, and I will walk side by side with you."

Xu Yan's clear eyes once again shone with the gleam of the first meeting, he looked at Sun Mengjiao firmly, and held her hand tenaciously, making her no longer have the courage to push him away.

Sun Mengjiao still remembered the light in his eyes at this moment, as if no matter how many years had passed, he was still unique.

Xu Yan's eyes were red, and the two in his sight became blurred, and his blurred outline in Sun Mengjiao's eyes overlapped with the boy standing on the street in the sunset many years ago.

"I'm sorry, Xu Yan is sorry."

All emotions collapsed at this moment, and she couldn't destroy the friendship she once had.

Sun Mengjiao stumbled away, and finally walked into a nearby church without anyone noticing.

Sun Mengjiao put her palms together on her chest, trying to show her piety before God.

But no one knew better than her that Sun Mengjiao just wanted to find an excuse to shirk responsibility for what she did in the future.

"I don't want to hurt anyone who has nothing to do with it. I just want to be recognized by those who have hurt me and looked down on me."

"If you are really kind, please protect me, and those who love me or those I love, from any further harm."

The melodious sound of a violin came from outside the church. Sun Mengjiao slowly opened her eyes and walked out of the church following the sound of the violin.

Qin Xiao stood among the layers of tombstones, and the musical notes could be freely retracted with the pulsation of his fingertips.

The breeze picked up his white shirt, and Sun Mengjiao subconsciously squinted his eyes under the scorching sun.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't bear to disturb him, so she walked to him quietly.

The warm wind, the sun, the violin, and his white shirt, everything is so beautiful.

After recalling the song, Qin Xiao sighed softly and squatted down gently.

"I have no idea about my mother. When I was very young, I heard from my father that he met my mother at a concert in Vienna. In my father's eyes, my mother seemed destined to be a composer, and my father's violin was taught by my mother. .”

"So your father also taught you the violin?" Sun Mengjiao asked curiously
"Ah."

Qin Xiao raised his head, his eyes were far-reaching.

"And my biggest wish is that one day, my destiny can be in my own hands."

Sun Mengjiao hugged him distressedly, trying to soothe the wound in his heart with a hug.

But I don't know why, I obviously want to comfort him, but it makes me feel even more sad.

"I have no concept of my mother either."

In Sun Mengjiao's ear was Qin Xiao's steady heartbeat, like an ancient and distant bell.

After adjusting their emotions, the two returned to the car.

"What do you want to eat when you go back?"

While driving, Qin Xiao raised his hand and looked at his watch. It seemed that he was not so depressed anymore.

Sun Mengjiao rubbed her forehead, "I don't have time to think about what to eat now. I heard that people in the company are very dissatisfied with me, a paratrooper who jumped out suddenly, and they are all talking about the relationship between the two of us." .”

The corner of Qin Xiao's mouth raised that cynical smile again, deliberately nodding in agreement with these words.

"At the opening reception, you held my arm in front of all the media. It's no wonder these people aren't thinking wildly."

"Screw you."

Sun Mengjiao slapped him on the shoulder with a grin.

"I'm almost being regarded as your lover. They say that I only joined the film industry after you fell asleep. It's good for you, if you don't help me clarify, you will even add insult to injury."

Qin Xiao frowned, "Who said that, I think they don't want to live anymore, why did you put me to sleep before joining the company, if you want to sleep, I will sleep with you, okay?"

Qin Xiao refuted Sun Mengjiao in a serious manner, but blocked her and blushed instantly.

Sun Mengjiao's eyes dodged, she knew it was a joke, but her heartbeat was so fast that she couldn't control it.

"What President Qin said, is he accustomed to such rumors, or is it that all the women he has slept with have become paratroopers of the consortium?"

Qin Xiao raised his eyebrows, disapproving, and the smile on his lips was even bigger.

"Why do I seem to smell a lot of vinegar?
Sun Meng was shy and angry, "Qin Xiao, stop making fun of me!"

The two walked noisy all the way to Condensed Pictures. Qin Xiao got out of the car first, walked around to the co-pilot, and opened the door for Sun Mengjiao.

Then he imitated the appearance of a gentleman in an opera, bent slightly, and stretched out his left hand to Sun Mengjiao.

"Beautiful lady, let me help you out of the car"

Sun Mengjiao laughed and patted his hand, but Qin Xiao grabbed it firmly.