Surrogate wife every step of the way

Zhao Zifeng's eyes flashed, and after the word lonely passed through his mind, it was immediately denied.

She was absent-minded while eating just now, and now she is wandering around in the garden, or is she waiting for that man?

This thought was like a barb, piercing directly into Zhao Zifeng's heart, and he couldn't pull it out even if he wanted to.

He pulled the curtains, blocking his view, and didn't take another look.

The wind blew a little cold, Sun Mengjiao hugged her body with her hands crossed, and went back to the room.

The furnishings in the guest room remained the same, and the problem in Sun Mengjiao's heart was still unresolved. She stood at the door for a long time, but still did not go in.

As soon as the door was closed, she turned around and walked back and forth several times in the corridor between the bedroom and the guest room. When she looked up, she caught a glimpse of the light in the study room being on.

The lights in the corridor were turned off, so the light in the study room was very conspicuous with a jump of light leaking from under the crack of the door.

Sun Mengjiao hesitated again and again, but mustered up her courage to knock on the study door.

"Dong dong dong."

The sound was extraordinarily crisp and loud in the silent night.

After not hearing any noise from the study for a long time, Sun Mengjiao paused at the door for a moment, and was about to turn around to leave when she heard the door open.

Her steps stopped abruptly, her heart skipped a beat, her breathing became short of breath, and she didn't turn around.

The deep and mellow voice was cold, and it sounded behind him, "What's the matter?"

After Sun Mengjiao took a deep breath, she turned around and raised her gaze, looking directly into his deep black pupils, her tone was very formulaic, as if she was in the company's relationship between superiors and subordinates.

"It's about the company."

Zhao Zifeng stood at the door, the light was weakened by the line of his shoulder armor, Huang Ningning's chandelier was behind him, and the corridor outside was pitch black, these two contrasting colors further accentuated his height and long legs, his figure was like a standard model, so Standing, blocking the light, Sun Mengjiao seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

Zhao Zifeng put one hand in his pocket, and in the other hand, he held the mobile phone against his ear, and was making a call.

After staring at her quietly for a moment, he turned around and opened the door, and walked inside.

"Let's do this for the time being, and keep the confidentiality work well."

Zhao Zifeng said to the other end of the phone, talking as he walked, completely ignoring Sun Mengjiao behind him.

Sun Mengjiao stepped up, but kept a safe and polite distance from him, never more than two meters away.

Zhao Zifeng sat on the edge of the table and turned on his laptop. He seemed to be very busy with company affairs. He was looking at the computer while making a phone call.

Sun Mengjiao waited quietly at the side, looking around the environment and furnishings in the study.

She seldom comes in the study room, basically there are only a handful of them.

While Zhao Zifeng was on the phone, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at Sun Mengjiao, and just as she was looking over, he quickly moved away.

Although the speed was very fast, she was caught by Sun Mengjiao. She frowned slightly, feeling that the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

She tightly clutched the edge of the seat below, pretending to be calm, thinking silently that his mind was not on her at all.

He just regards himself as a doll, and it doesn't matter so much after he is interested.

"Okay, that's it for now."

After Zhao Zifeng said a few words, he cut off the phone.

Seeing him hang up the phone, Sun Mengjiao said in a clear voice: "I made an appointment with Wang Kun from Hengfeng Group yesterday to discuss cooperation, but today I went to their company and waited for a whole day, and was let go."

She briefly described what happened next.

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, not surprised at all, but said in a flat tone: "There are some problems in our company, so there will be no such desperate company to cooperate with us."

Problems within the company?
Sun Mengjiao looked at Zhao Zifeng suspiciously, why didn't she get any news?

On the contrary, the other party is so well-informed, after all, they have been involved in business, and they are not so perfect in doing things. They just use such an indirect way to tell her that this cooperation may not succeed, but they don't say it clearly.

Old fox!

"Wang Kun's famous old fox, let's put it aside for now."

Zhao Zifeng seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, so he directly said what Sun Mengjiao was thinking.

Sun Mengjiao was startled, and her expression froze.

Could he read minds?

But after thinking about it, he just has enough experience and a wise mind in business. If he really has mind reading skills, doesn't he know what's going on in her mind now?

Why bother arguing so much?

The two of them talked very briefly, without a single word of nonsense, as if they were getting along in the company, business-like.

After a moment of hesitation, Sun Mengjiao asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Need not."

Zhao Zifeng looked away from the laptop screen, raised his sword eyebrows slightly, as if he was looking into her mind, and his voice was very indifferent.

"It's none of your business."

He had already made it so clear, Sun Mengjiao let go of her hands and got up to leave.

Staying any longer is just asking for humiliation.

Perhaps, the relationship between the two will be like this in the future.

In business affairs, no one owes anyone, the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

But for some reason, such a way of getting along with her and her indifferent expression made Sun Mengjiao feel a dull pain in her heart, a pain that couldn't be healed from the outside, it was really suffocating.

It made her want to leave this room as soon as possible and go out to take a breath.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhao Zifeng got up and left, his voice sank, "Wait a minute!"

Hearing his voice, Sun Mengjiao straightened her legs uncontrollably for a moment, but she didn't stop, let alone look back at him.

She walked straight out, and walked faster and faster, opened the door, left the study and went straight to the guest room.

Zhao Zifeng saw that she not only kept barking, but also walked faster, retreated the leather chair, stepped forward with long legs, and chased after her in three steps at a time.

"I told you to wait, did you hear me?"

A surge of anger suddenly rose in his heart, angry that she completely ignored his words and did not take himself seriously.

Following her into the guest room, seeing her rummaging through the closet for clothes, he became angry for no reason, grabbed her hand, and stopped him: "Why are you packing your clothes?"

Sun Mengjiao was suddenly pulled by him, she didn't react, she just felt the pain in her wrist, and frowned slightly.

Her silence made Zhao Zifeng feel that his guess was right.

"I'm asking you something, why are you packing your clothes? Are you going to meet that wild man?"

Zhao Zifeng became impatient for a while, and quarreled with her incoherently. Some words were said impulsively without thinking about them for the first time.

"What are you talking about? Let me go!"

Sun Mengjiao was so painfully held by him, she struggled hard, and finally broke free, looked at him indifferently, and raised her voice angrily.

She stroked the dragged wrist with her other hand. It hurt just by touching it, and the wrist joint was already red.

It can be seen how much strength Zhao Zifeng used.

Zhao Zifeng's expression froze, he held her shoulder armor with both hands, and asked forcefully, "Tell me! Are you going to meet that wild man?"

"Wild man? What are you talking about out of nowhere?"

His almost crazy behavior made Sun Mengjiao stunned for a moment, her shoulders trembled, and her hands moved in the middle, trying to push him away.

But it was just such an action that instantly stimulated Zhao Zifeng.

He thought she was in a hurry to pack up her things and leave, no matter what happened, her previous calmness and restraint had completely disappeared.

"Are you so impatient? Huh?"

Zhao Zifeng took a step closer, pressed against her body, and gnashed a few words between his teeth.

His deep and deep black eyes seemed to be burning with raging anger, and the flames rose higher and higher.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't stand his extreme methods, and hated him insulting her by saying "wild man" every now and then. She just felt that Zhao Zifeng was doubting her personality.

"You have a woman yourself, do you still want to blame me? Even if I have a wild man, so what?"

Sun Mengjiao's chest was straight, she was not afraid of him at all, and confronted him head-on.

No one would feel good after hearing the words "wild man", as if Sun Mengjiao really had someone else outside.

Sun Mengjiao frowned lightly, pushed him away, and wanted to go around him, but he leaned forward, not giving her any room to go, "Don't even think about leaving today."

The low voice has a forced meaning, which is very unpleasant to hear.

Sun Mengjiao angrily pushed forward, using a lot of strength, Zhao Zifeng resisted reflexively, but Sun Mengjiao was pushed to the ground by Zhao Zifeng.

"hiss!"

Sun Mengjiao fell sideways on the cold hard floor and hit her elbow. The sound was loud, and it sounded like pain. She couldn't help crying out in pain.

Zhao Zifeng didn't expect that such a push would push her down, so he bent slightly, wanting to help her reluctantly.

But when he thought of her actions, he straightened up and looked down at her.

Sun Mengjiao glared at Zhao Zifeng angrily, got up from the ground, touched the sore spot on the side of her leg, and said, "Get out of the way! I'm going to take a shower!"

When Zhao Zifeng heard this sentence suddenly, he was obviously startled, and he couldn't break free from his thoughts just now.

Sun Mengjiao saw that he hadn't moved, so she took the clothes in her hand and shook them in front of him, saying each word carefully: "I'm going to take a bath!"

She rolled her eyes at him, ignored his expression, and walked directly past him to the bathroom.

Zhao Zifeng glanced at the clothes in her hand uncomfortably, it was really just a pajamas, he didn't pay much attention just now, thinking that she...

The door of the bathroom slammed shut with a bang, and there was the sound of rushing water from inside.

Zhao Zifeng frowned, feeling that he was making such a fuss out of a trivial matter.

He walked out with complicated thoughts, left the guest room, walked into the study at a faster pace, and closed the door, only to be a little annoyed at his aggressive behavior just now.

That's not his style at all.

In the past, he would never have been so irrational, and even acted like this without thinking. Is it really as others said.

Emotionally easy to lose self?

The computer screen was still on, and the screen stayed on the screen that he had just gone out, but he had no thoughts at all.

The scene just now was completely in my mind, why did I become so worried about gains and losses?
The water in the shower room fell from the shower and poured on Sun Mengjiao's face. She raised her head, letting the water slide down her face and down her neck, flowing from her body to the ground.

She closed her eyes tightly, and unconsciously touched the painful place with her hand, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

Why did the way they get along with each other evolve into what it is now?
She doesn't understand, and it's hard to understand.

It seems that he has been deeply bound together by him in the center of the whirlpool, but his heart is not on her body, but she is deeply trapped.

Sun Mengjiao sat weakly in the shower room, holding her knees with her hands, letting the water from the spray faucet continuously spray on her head and body.

Only in this way did she wake up more and more. The thing that she can best prove her worth and will not lose is her job.

As for feelings, maybe she can't have such a luxury.