Surrogate wife every step of the way

The next day, Zhao Zifeng, who hadn't seen Sun Mengjiao coming home all night, heard about what happened yesterday when he arrived at the company.

He entered the office, walked around, and stood in front of the desk where she was working, but he didn't see her, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

I didn't go home last night, and I'm not at the company today.

Zhao Zifeng sat down on the chair and twirled the pen in his hand. The pen twirled twice between his fingers. He suddenly stared intently at the air conditioner in the office and called in several other assistants.

The other two assistants came in first. They couldn't figure out what Mr. Zhao meant. After frowning, they didn't dare to speak out first.

But he just didn't speak for a long time, and the aura of just sitting there made people feel intimidated.

Li Li came a step behind them. Seeing that several people were in the office, she opened the door suspiciously, knocked and said, "Mr. Zhao?"

One of the assistants hurriedly waved to her, "Come in!"

Li Li's eyes moved, she was wearing a revealing orange skirt, pulled down the clothes on her chest, walked in with her waist twisted, stood in the most conspicuous place, looked at Zhao Zifeng's face, and said flatteringly: " Mr. Zhao, do you have any orders?"

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them one by one, and didn't stop at Li Li for a moment.

"From yesterday to now, who has seen Sun Mengjiao?"

As soon as the words came out, Li Li's face changed immediately, and she panicked and didn't know where to put her hands, so she could only put her hands behind her back, but she was afraid that Zhao Zifeng would notice something unusual, so she tried her best to maintain a calm face.

The two assistants next to each other looked at each other and hurriedly denied, "I haven't seen it."

Zhao Zifeng looked at Li Li questioningly with deep black eyes, "What about you?"

Li Li was so frightened that her back was covered with cold sweat, her eyes unconsciously looked to the side, she controlled the trembling of her voice, she shook her head and said, "Me neither."

After asking a question, Zhao Zifeng asked them to disperse.

The two assistants leaned together, pulled Li Li and asked, "Didn't you ask her to help you with things yesterday? When was the last time you saw her?"

"When did I let her do something? It was too late for me. Don't blame others, okay?" Li Li felt guilty and hurriedly shirked her responsibility. Getting rid of herself might have more to do with Sun Mengjiao's sudden disappearance.

Li Li never expected that Zhao Zifeng would value Sun Mengjiao so much, but after missing him overnight, he went looking for her.

This point made her teeth itch with hatred, and she felt that what she did last night was right.

"Tell me, is it because Sun Mengjiao couldn't stand it so she couldn't think about committing suicide? Or why did she suddenly disappear?"

"I don't think she looks like that kind of person either. You can see that she is dressed in a proper manner, and she doesn't look like what the woman said. She has an affair with Mr. Zhao."

For the last few words, her voice was extremely low, and she secretly looked at Mr. Zhao's office.

Li Li's face was a little embarrassed, as long as she thought of Sun Mengjiao's relationship with Zhao Zifeng, she would be so jealous that she would go crazy!
"It's been half an hour. If she still hasn't come, does it mean that she is really missing?"

The assistants also looked at Sun Mengjiao's desk, which was empty.

Li Li thought to herself: "None of you thought that where she would be now! But she should have learned a lesson, so she knows how to get out of trouble!"

On the surface, she mingled with them and deliberately guided them: "This Sun Mengjiao has a bad style, she must have found a place to hide, to avoid these gossips!"

"It's also possible..."

Several people were whispering, Zhao Zifeng suddenly opened the door and came out, his deep side eyes fell on Sun Mengjiao's desk, his brows slightly frowned.

He walked over slowly, stood in front of the desk and moved his eyes quickly, browsing them roughly.

The documents are neat, there is still an unwritten document spread out on the table, and a black exquisite small bag is placed beside the table.

He might not know other people's bags, but Zhao Zifeng was very impressed with this bag. This is the bag that Sun Mengjiao carried most frequently.

Zhao Zifeng was even more puzzled, her things were still in the office, but she was gone.

Li Li followed Zhao Zifeng's gaze, and when she saw the bag, she obviously realized it too. She was startled, and moved closer to her, her voice pretending to be delicate, "Mr. Zhao, Sun Mengjiao has her own ideas, right? Although you care about her, you can't interfere with her, maybe she will come back after she figured it out!"

Zhao Zifeng turned a blind eye to it, took out his phone, turned it around, checked the time, and put it back.

"If no one arrives before noon, call the police immediately!"

Zhao Zifeng looked serious, and cast a gloomy glance at the three of them.

As soon as Li Li heard the word call the police, Li Li's face turned pale with fright, and she tightly grabbed the corner of her clothes with her hands, feeling extremely terrified in her heart for a moment.

"Mr. Zhao, it's not that serious, is it? Why call the police?"

Her voice was delicate and weak, and she wanted Zhao Zifeng to dispel the idea of ​​calling the police, but he didn't take her seriously.

Zhao Zifeng shot a sharp look over, Li Li immediately shrank back in fright, not daring to make any more moves.

He could only keep a pair of eyes open, watching his every move anxiously.

Zhao Zifeng turned around to go back to the office, but just as his hand touched the doorknob, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Oh, someone was locked in the bathroom and passed out!"

The cleaner's voice was loud and rapid, and everyone on the entire office floor could hear it clearly.

Zhao Zifeng frowned, stopped and let go of the doorknob, turned around and immediately walked towards the bathroom.

He was tall and had long legs. With a flash of his figure, he had already passed in front of Li Li.

Li Li stood in front of the desk, her hands were tightly twisted together, her back was full of cold sweat, and she couldn't help beating her heart, what the hell, what if she was found out?
Sun Mengjiao was actually caught by Mr. Zhao.

Although he didn't know who did it, Li Li's heart was already occupied by nervousness and fear.

The other two assistants followed suit.

Li Li hesitated for a while, walked behind them, lowered her sense of existence, tried to hide behind them, and lowered her suspicion.

Zhao Zifeng rushed into the women's bathroom, and what he saw was Sun Mengjiao, who was curled up in a corner, pale and had already passed out.

"Sun Mengjiao, wake up!"

Zhao Zifeng leaned over, pushed her shoulder lightly, frowned slightly and shouted.

Sun Mengjiao didn't react at all. She hugged her legs and lay leaning on the edge of the wall. Her face was as pale as paper and almost lost all blood.

What's more, the charming red lips in the past are now as if covered with a layer of frost, turning white into blue-gray, which looks particularly scary.

Zhao Zifeng grabbed her arms on both sides and almost let go when he touched them, it was too hot!

"Sun Mengjiao!"

Zhao Zifeng freed a hand and touched her forehead, it was very hot, as hot as a stove.

His brows were twitched, his deep eyes were covered by a thick layer of mist, and his face was gloomy like dark clouds covering the sun in winter, cold and hazy.

"This little girl is so pitiful! It seems that she has been locked in this bathroom all night!"

The cleaner stood behind Zhao Zifeng, seeing the little girl in such a miserable state, she felt very sympathetic.

Several assistants also stood at the door of the bathroom, leaning over to check the situation inside.

"Hey, do you think the person inside is Sun Mengjiao?"

One of the assistants leaned halfway against the wall and took a look inside, but there was a wall in the middle, so he couldn't see it.

Li Li knew in her heart that the person inside was Sun Mengjiao, and she felt very uneasy at the moment.

But at this moment, she didn't say a word, she just widened her eyes and focused on the movement inside.

The secretary-general suddenly walked up to the three of them, clapped his hands, and rushed to the onlookers with a serious expression, "Okay, let's work separately, stop gossiping"

The two assistants had no choice but to walk back with their heads down. Only Li Li was a step behind, and her attention was all in the women's bathroom.

She didn't know how Zhao Zifeng treated Sun Mengjiao's matter, she always felt that he cared too much.

How could he have a crush on Sun Mengjiao?
Li Li thinks that she is taller, sexier and more pleasing to people than her. How could she, a newcomer, seduce Zhao Zifeng's soul?
The Secretary-General took two steps, looked back at Li Li, saw her absent-minded, was slightly puzzled, and urged: "Li Li, hurry up!"

Seeing that the secretary-general was staring at her, Li Li didn't dare to stay any longer.

Zhao Zifeng hugged Sun Mengjiao horizontally, his face became more and more gloomy, and he went straight out.

The sound of footsteps came from the bathroom suddenly, Li Li turned her head quickly, only to see Zhao Zifeng's hurried back, and the woman's feet dangling in the air.

Obviously, her Mr. Zhao actually hugged this woman!

How could this be?

A trace of jealousy flashed in Li Li's eyes, her high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor hard, and the sound of footsteps slapped, her anger did not abate.

"Prepare the car!"

Zhao Zifeng carried Sun Mengjiao downstairs without hesitation. The moment he walked out of the office, the eyeballs of the front desk almost fell out of shock.

"Sure enough, this incident is true. Fortunately, she was smart enough at the time."

The front desk swallowed, and now that he thought about his previous actions, he was very lucky.

Mr. Zhao's concern for Sun Mengjiao is extraordinary.

Even if there is no such relationship on the surface, I am afraid there is an affair secretly.

The driver opened the door for Zhao Zifeng, seeing him carefully carrying her into the car, as if caring for a rare treasure, he couldn't help but startled.

He had never seen Zhao Zifeng treat anyone so tenderly, so he couldn't help but look more at Sun Mengjiao who had been carried into the car.

"Go to the hospital, hurry up!"

Zhao Zifeng was sitting next to Sun Mengjiao. She was unconscious and lay on his shoulders. She was limp and had no support. Following the inertia of the car, she kept shaking and was about to hit the back of the front seat. .

Zhao Zifeng stretched out his long hand, pressed her forehead with his hand, and brought her into his arms.

The driver looked at the back seat through the rearview mirror, and the woman was almost leaning against his boss Zhao, although the woman was unconscious and didn't know anything.

But Zhao is always sober, acquiescing and even taking the initiative to let him have physical contact, which shows that the relationship between the two is unusual and even more surprising.

When they arrived at the hospital, before the driver had time to open the car door, Zhao Zifeng got out of the car with Sun Mengjiao in his arms, and walked quickly into the hospital.

"Is this still Mr. Zhao I have seen?"

The driver looked at his back, dumbfounded, with an expression of disbelief.

He quickly shook his head and followed quickly.

In the VIP ward

The doctor has taken measures, prescribed antipyretics, and is still on an IV.

Zhao Zifeng sat by the bed, quietly looking at the pale Sun Mengjiao lying on the bed, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

But one day and one night, out of his sight, Sun Mengjiao became like this.

The sun outside was just right, and the sunlight came in from the window, and the golden lines were largely spread on the ground.

But the ward was quiet, except for the slight whirring sound from the air conditioner, only light breathing was left.

Zhao Zifeng stretched out his hand and brushed her hair that was drooping on her forehead behind her ears, and caressed her cheek involuntarily.

The high fever has subsided, but the body temperature is freezing cold.

Zhao Zifeng's heart tightened, he tugged on the quilt, pulled it up a little to cover it up, and gently covered her hand on which the drip was attached with a thin towel.

The phone rang.

Zhao Zifeng took a deep look at her, immediately pressed the phone to silent, and only answered the phone when he walked out the door of the ward.