The two walked out slowly, Kang Haoxuan looked at Sun Mengjiao with a faint smile on his face, "What about you then?"

"I?"

Sun Mengjiao pointed at herself, lowered her eyes and thought for a while, "I care about you too, we are friends! But, you..."

All along, Sun Mengjiao knew that he was not in good health, but she didn't know what was wrong.

The smile on Kang Haoxuan's face faded a little, and then returned to normal in a flash, "I have a bad heart, so I can't smoke or drink, and I can't go to music venues, isn't it sad?"

Sun Mengjiao slowed down and listened to what he said, as if she was teasing herself, she didn't care much.

But she heard a helpless emotion for no reason, which made people feel distressed.

After all, as he said, he is still young, but he can't squander his body carelessly, and even take care of himself and restrain himself more than normal people.

"Now that technology is so advanced, the doctor said, is it the only way to do this for the time being? Haven't found any solution?"

Sun Mengjiao couldn't help caring about him, hoping that he could live like a normal person.

Kang Haoxuan shook his head lightly, "No."

Sun Mengjiao is not good at comforting people, so she could only comfort others from another angle: "Actually, this is also quite good. Stay away from those smoky places, and people can live a purer and simpler life."

Kang Haoxuan's lips curled up, as if agreeing with what Sun Mengjiao said, and nodded, "Perhaps what you said is right, but it's a bit lonely for a person to reach this level."

While speaking, he glanced at Sun Mengjiao with deep eyes.

Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment, sensitively feeling the meaning of what he said, and wanted to tell her.

But after thinking about it, she felt that the two of them didn't have much contact, let alone talk in depth, so she shook her head to get this thought out of her mind.

"By the way, thank you for changing the star last time."

Sun Mengjiao quietly diverted the topic away.

Kang Haoxuan didn't take it seriously, and said with a teasing tone, "It's a small matter, but it won't be so simple next time, at least I have to be coaxed."

Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes and smiled lightly.

From Kang Haoxuan's perspective, her playful hair curled around her ears.

The moment she drooped her eyes, they fell together, and the black hair was as smooth as silk, with a faint fragrance, carried by the wind and blown into his nasal cavity.

After chatting with him like this, Sun Mengjiao instantly felt a lot better.

She raised her eyes, only the last remaining cloud remained in the sunset in the sky, still reluctant to leave, the blue-gray and red-gold were competing, and it was unknown who would win.

"Are you here to see your dad today?"

Kang Haoxuan suddenly asked about Sun Mengjiao's privacy.

In fact, he checked the information early in the morning, and he knew everything about Sun Mengjiao like the back of his hand.

I just don't want Sun Mengjiao to know, thinking that he's plotting something wrong and alienating him.

After being slightly taken aback, Sun Mengjiao nodded.

"Is your father okay?"

Seeing Sun Mengjiao's gloomy expression, Kang Haoxuan lowered her voice and asked with concern.

Sun Mengjiao nodded, sighed and said, "It's neither good nor bad."

Her sullen look fell into Kang Haoxuan's eyes, and she felt a little distressed.

"I'm worried about his illness, so it's not good to delay it?"

Kang Haoxuan also had a detailed understanding of her father's condition. For so many years, he had been relying on medicine to maintain it.

Sun Mengjiao suddenly had a sore nose, which was hard to control.

Regarding Sun Zhenxing's illness, she has been avoiding it, unwilling to face it, she does not want Sun Zhenxing to leave suddenly one day, leaving her alone in this world.

The loneliness that spewed out like a spring quickly engulfed her like a sea tide.

She thought that the things she didn't face would never come, but in fact she was just deceiving herself.

"I'm so scared! My dad left suddenly, what should I do?"

Sun Mengjiao sat on the bench next to Ma Sun, hugged her knees with her hands, and buried her head between her knees, her voice choked with sobs.

Whether she is happy or sad now, she can come to Sun Zhenxing to share and enjoy the ups and downs with him, but if it is gone.

Sun Mengjiao really couldn't bear it.

He pursed his thin lips, and said with relief, "Don't be afraid, I know a reliable and authoritative doctor abroad, and I can find him to help your father see a doctor, it depends on whether you agree or not."

"really?"

Sun Mengjiao's face was full of surprise, and in her clear eyes full of hope, although she believed most of his words, she still couldn't believe it.

Kang Haoxuan seemed to see starlight in her black and white eyes, and said with a light smile, "Really."

Sun Mengjiao felt that there was hope for Sun Zhenxing's illness, but on second thought, a single thought knocked her down.

If it's not relative, why should you help her?
"I'm very happy, you want to help me, but you and I..."

Kang Haoxuan seemed to know her concerns. Seeing her embarrassed face, he hurriedly blocked what she was going to say next, "It's okay, didn't you save me once too? It just so happens that I can repay my favor this time."

While talking and laughing, the embarrassment was relieved.

Sun Mengjiao smiled a little forcedly, but it was the hardest thing to repay favors owed to others.

In the past, it was Luo Shi, she accepted the decision to marry Luo Hao in order to repay the favor, but what happened in the end?

It was she who was bruised all over her body.

It's not that she doesn't want to pay it back, but she's afraid that she won't be able to pay it back.

"Haoxuan, I..."

Kang Haoxuan looked at her expression, seeing her hesitation, his face became serious.

"Mengjiao, your father's illness can't be delayed. If the doctor you invite this time can save your father's life, are you willing to give up this opportunity?"

Sun Mengjiao frowned, she already had an answer in her heart.

Of course I don't want to give up.

Thinking of Sun Zhenxing suffering from illness for so many years, Sun Mengjiao was more happy than anyone else to be able to recover from his illness.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Sun Mengjiao thought about it, and for the sake of Sun Zhenxing's life, she agreed to his suggestion.

The last sliver of the setting sun in the sky dissipated, and the blue-gray shrouded the earth, indicating that night was coming soon.

Sun Mengjiao chatted with Kang Haoxuan for a while, raised her wrist to check the time, got up and said, "It's getting late, I should go back, see you next time."

"Do you want me to take you?"

Kang Haoxuan stood up with her, his movements were elegant and gentle, but there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't help sighing, if he went out with his appearance, he might fascinate many girls, right?It's a pity not to be a star.

"no need."

After Sun Mengjiao refused, she drove away by herself.

Kang Haoxuan was still sitting where she was, staring at the direction she left in a daze.

When Sun Mengjiao drove to the intersection and waited for the red light, her stomach suddenly growled.

She stretched out her hand to caress her belly, and said amusedly, "Are you hungry?"

Just now I was just chatting and thinking, and now I feel hungry without knowing it.

The red light turned into a green light.

Sun Mengjiao turned the steering wheel, made a turn, and drove to the supermarket.

She was wearing high heels and carrying large and small bags of vegetables. She was very strenuous, stepped on the steps, and quickly put them down.

After opening the door, he carried it in, and immediately saw Zhao Zifeng who had disappeared for a few days sitting on the sofa, with a notebook on the coffee table, serious about business.

She froze for a moment, and the photos she had seen before flashed through her mind. He and Liang Yishu almost grinned when they were together, and when he was with her, his face was so tense, it was difficult to show off.

She pursed her pink lips, looked away, and walked straight to the kitchen as if she didn't see him.

The kitchen is open, and the blocking partition is made of transparent glass.

What the people in the kitchen did, the people in the hall knew at a glance.

When Zhao Zifeng raised his eyes when he heard the footsteps of high heels, Sun Mengjiao had already walked past him and entered the kitchen.

She put the dishes in her hand on the table, and couldn't help but glanced at the sofa in the hall, but she met his deep black eyes. She hurriedly withdrew her eyes and lowered her eyes to arrange the dishes in her hands.

Her heart is like a roller coaster, ups and downs, swinging back and forth, obviously appearing in the eyes of the media in a high profile with another woman one second, and then back again the next second.

Does he have a heart?
Or at first, he just regarded Sun Mengjiao as an item in the contract, not a real person with feelings.

She picked out a few dishes, holding green peppers in her hand, and originally wanted to make shredded pork with green peppers, but worried about Zhao Zifeng's stomach problems, she threw the green peppers back into the refrigerator.

For the selected dishes, all the spicy ones were eliminated.

"One braised pork ribs, one hot and sour potato shreds, no spicy..."

She muttered to herself following the recipe on her phone.

Zhao Zifeng flipped through the mailbox in the laptop, looked at it, and then turned his attention to the kitchen.

Her long brown curly hair has been pulled up, and a witty frontal hair hangs down on both sides of her cheeks, which further accentuates her delicate and fair face.

The graceful curve of the neck is displayed in front of him, like the neck of a white swan standing proudly, especially elegant and charming.

She rarely wore an apron on her body, lowered her head and concentrated on cooking, checking her mobile phone for a while, and cooking for a while.

Zhao Zifeng's knuckle-boned hands gradually left the keyboard, staring at Sun Mengjiao without a moment's ecstasy, and there were little stars in his deep eyes, like the dazzling stars in the vast starry sky.

Sun Mengjiao finally finished several dishes step by step according to the steps on the phone.

Looking at the result of her masterpiece, she put her waist in contentment, "It's finally done!"

As soon as she raised her eyes and met those eyes with inexplicable expressions, Sun Mengjiao frowned slightly, then moved away indifferently, and brought out the prepared dishes.

At this moment, without Sun Mengjiao asking, he put away the computer and sat down at the dining table.

From serving the food to serving the meal, Sun Mengjiao never exchanged a word with him.

Braised pork ribs, hot and sour potato shreds...

I made four dishes and one soup, all of which were not spicy.

The color is attractive, the aroma is tangy, and it permeates the air.

Sun Mengjiao sat on the side opposite him, eating her meal in suspense.

After the two of them finished their meal, they didn't exchange a word.

Sun Mengjiao glanced at the bowl he was eating, it was already empty, and there was a lot of food on the table.

She got up to clean up the dishes.

Zhao Zifeng got up suddenly and stood up.

Sun Mengjiao paused in cleaning up the dishes, not even wanting to catch a glimpse of him out of the corner of the eye, she turned her back to him to clean up.

Zhao Zifeng walked a few steps, and suddenly walked to her side unexpectedly, wrapped his arms around her, and hugged her.

Sun Mengjiao was startled, before she could put down the chopsticks in her hand, she could only hold them behind him, holding on to this movement.

Touching his warm chest at close range, feeling the strong heartbeat, her heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

Zhao Zifeng lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes hung over his eyelids, casting a fan-shaped shadow, making his deep eyes more and more like a deep sea maze.

Sun Mengjiao even had the illusion for a moment that only her figure remained in his eyes, and such affectionate eyes only existed for her.

After the two embraced for a while, Sun Mengjiao thought he would explain something, but he didn't say a word.

Not to mention the incident between him and Liang Yishu.

He let go of Sun Mengjiao, picked up his coat, and left the Zhao family villa without even saying hello.

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