Surrogate wife every step of the way

What she didn't want to see the most was deepening and repeating every day, as if it was constantly reminding her that it was time to wake up.

It's just that now she has no heart or energy at all.

She just pretended not to see it, stepping on the empty space.

When she reached the stairs, she turned her head and saw the thick pile of red invitation cards, so red that it hurt Sun Mengjiao's eyes.

She frowned slightly, forced herself to look away, and walked upstairs quickly.

After going upstairs and closing the door, she slumped her back against the door panel behind and slid down slowly.

This thing finally became real.

She has always been immersed in her own fantasy, thinking that all this is just a means used by Liang Yishu to provoke her.

He thinks that even if she is willing to fulfill Zhao Zifeng, he should at least have some feelings in his heart.

Who knew, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for her, and he completely regarded her as a doll who was always on call.

Now it's not even as good as a dog, and you have to watch them show off their affection unscrupulously.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and her vision blurred for a moment. She touched the door frame and stood up, struggling to walk to the closet step by step.

After changing and washing her clothes, she touched her wet hair, and before she could blow it away, she opened the door and went downstairs.

Of course, the more important point is that she doesn't want to stay in this villa for too long and meet Zhao Zifeng and Liang Yishu.

She didn't even know what kind of state she would be in when she met them, and she was afraid that she would lose control.

Unexpectedly, there will be something to be afraid of. When the person has reached the stairs, he hears a familiar female voice from the direction of the living room.

"How about this suit?"

Her voice was soft, but with a capable demeanor, she asked with a slightly raised tone.

"Well, very elegant and generous."

Zhao Zifeng's tone was flat, without his usual indifference towards others.

Sun Mengjiao uncontrollably slowed down her pace. The hand beside her was clenched tightly. Her nails were embedded in the tender flesh of her palm, but she couldn't feel the pain.

She wandered her eyes, and finally looked in the direction of the living room.

I saw Liang Yishu and Zhao Zifeng close together, holding a hard picture book in their hands, and they could see the wedding dress on it at a glance.

But she couldn't notice what it was like.

What she noticed was that Zhao Zifeng actually accompanied Liang Yishu to choose the dress. If it was her, maybe Zhao Zifeng would not have the patience?
Come to think of it, whether he is willing to do some things, whether he will do them, depends on the person, right?

She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned her head just in time to see the aunt standing not far from the kitchen door.

She frowned and looked at herself worriedly.

Sun Mengjiao didn't know why, but somehow she smiled at her. Perhaps only she knew how forced this smile was.

Even at this point, she still has to retain her last dignity.

Auntie must also know that Zhao Zifeng is going to be engaged to this Liang Yishu, and she has nothing to do with it.

I thought I had figured it out and thought it through thoroughly. From now on, Zhao Zifeng and Liang Yishu would be together, and she would completely disappear from their world.

Whether it is life or work, she will start again.

But things really fell to the head, far more difficult than imagined, not only difficult, but also heart-wrenchingly difficult.

The man I like, but I want to talk with other women about the so-called wedding and wedding dress, a marriage that a couple only has once in a lifetime.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she turned around and was about to leave, when a surprised voice came from behind and stopped her.

"Director Sun, what a coincidence?"

Sun Mengjiao acted as if she didn't hear, and walked out with her head sullen. Who knew that Liang Yishu would not let her go, so she got up quickly, walked to Sun Mengjiao's side, grabbed her wrist, and said with a light smile, "Why are you here, and you left in a hurry?"

Sun Mengjiao turned her head, her eyes just collided with Zhao Zifeng's dark eyes who were slowly approaching, and she looked away instantly.

Zhao Zifeng pursed his lips and formed a straight line, but he didn't say a word, he just brushed lightly.

Sun Mengjiao twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to pretend to be calm.

"Ah."

But no matter how I pulled it, I felt that my skin was so stiff that it didn't look like my own muscles.

The words Liang Yishu said fell in the ears of Sun Mengjiao, who had walked a few meters away, and she angrily turned around and gave her a cold look, then her gaze swept across Zhao Zifeng's face.

Without the slightest stop.

She hooked her lips and smiled, seeming to be mocking herself or Zhao Zifeng.

Then, she left directly without stopping for a moment, and she closed the door casually.

With a "bang", it was very powerful.

Zhao Zifeng withdrew his gaze, turned his eyes deep into Zhanhe, and fixedly looked at Liang Yishu with anger in his eyes.

"Do you have something to say between me and her?"

Zhao Zifeng, who has always been moody and angry, is so angry because of her saying such a sentence, and his tone is so cold that he looks like a stranger.

Zhao Zifeng and her are childhood sweethearts from childhood to adulthood!

"Zifeng, why are you so cruel to me because of this uneducated Sun Mengjiao?"

Liang Yishu was taken aback by Zhao Zifeng's reprimand, his face full of disbelief.

What kind of friendship is between her and him, and what kind of friendship is between Sun Mengjiao and him?
One is more than 20 years, and the other is only a few years?
Liang Yishu's self-esteem was greatly hurt.

"Remember, it's not your turn to dictate the matter between me and her, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhao Zifeng's eyes could almost burst into anger, and he stared at Liang Yishu without blinking, his eyes were fierce, unlike the girl Liang Yishu usually knew.

How could Liang Yishu, who had never received such "treatment" from him, bear it?
She immediately looked at him with tears in her eyes, and her tone softened immediately, apologizing: "Zifeng, I'm just aggrieved for you, please don't be so fierce?"

Liang Yishu was born with the advantage of being a woman, so in the company of Zhifeng Group, she was able to go smoothly and be promoted as a grandson. Even without her father's protection, she could still occupy a place.

It's just because her father's halo is too great, everyone will always see the daughter of Zhifeng Group.

But she is also a good hand in the business field.

Rigid and soft, sometimes capable, sometimes soft, winning the project is no problem.

So now facing Zhao Zifeng, she can quickly switch to this state.

Zhao Zifeng still didn't buy it, and sneered, "Next time, watch your words and don't meddle in your own business."

"Okay, Zifeng, I really didn't do it on purpose, it's just that I don't like it, I just want to help you out, I won't do it next time."

Liang Yishu pulled the corner of Zhao Zifeng's clothes pitifully, pouted, and seemed to be full of sincerity in apologizing.

Zhao Zifeng looked away, pushed her hand away, and strode away.

Liang Yishu looked at the back of Zhao Zifeng's leaving, with a successful smile on the corner of his mouth.

This Sun Mengjiao actually still lives in Zhao Zifeng's house, it's disgusting, she doesn't have any self-knowledge, she's thick-skinned.

If she didn't take some measures, this woman would be so arrogant, she might still live in the future after marriage.

She didn't believe that Sun Mengjiao could still endure such a stimulation once or twice.

It was a joy to think of meeting her in the hospital a few days ago, as soon as she heard that she was going to check up on the child, she seemed to run away in a hurry.

These days, sending these engagement items to the villa was just to stimulate Sun Mengjiao.

Tell her to get out as soon as possible, and don't get in the way of making light bulbs here.

Liang Yishu crossed his hands, glanced back at the engagement items in the living room, finally landed on the pile of invitation cards, and smiled faintly.

When she turned her head, she happened to meet the nanny's probing eyes, she immediately turned down and gave her a sideways glance.

The auntie nanny hastily looked away and went to work.

From the conversation just now, she roughly inferred that this woman was the hostess that Zhao Zifeng was about to get engaged to.

And Miss Sun, it seems...

Fate really loves to play tricks on people. I thought Mr. Zhao and Ms. Sun, such a loving couple, would get married eventually.

It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao's engagement partner was not Ms. Sun.

No wonder, during this time, there has been a lot of noise.

Liang Yishu wandered around downstairs, went upstairs again, went through the layout and decoration of the bedroom and guest room one by one, finally stood in the bedroom, looked at the sheets and quilt, with an ugly expression on his face.

Thinking of the scene of Sun Mengjiao lying on the bed a few days ago made her feel as if she had eaten a fly.

In a quiet room, high heels step on the solid wood floor, and the sound of da da da is very loud.

She walked slowly to the bed, pulled off the quilt on the bed, took it to her nose and smelled it.

The smell is delicate, it seems to carry the smell of Zhao Zifeng, faintly.

Liang Yishu could immediately distinguish the hormonal smell on his body from a long distance, and it had already been engraved in his mind.

It's just that Sun Mengjiao was completely disappointed.

She put down the quilt in disgust, and walked around the room casually, but there was no trace of Sun Mengjiao in this room.

It must have been an accident.

Just came from the guest room, the room is full of her things, the two should be separated.

With this realization, she immediately curled her lips into a smile. Now that there is no one, even the look of complacency is more and more obvious.

Sun Mengjiao, in the final analysis, is just Zhao Zifeng's plaything, tossed away whenever he wants, even if he may be thinking about her now, it's just because of the novelty.

Once the freshness wears off, Zhao Zifeng will throw it away without hesitation like a worn-out shoe.

The nanny knew that Liang Yishu was still in the villa, but Mr. Zhao was not. She hesitated for a while, but went upstairs, knocked on the door and asked tentatively: "Miss Liang, do you want to eat here at noon?"

"Do not!"

Liang Yishu answered very simply.

Auntie was just about to leave, but she heard her say again: "Wait a minute, eat here, you go to cook."

Such a domineering attitude made the aunt frown slightly, but since she will soon be the hostess here, she had no choice but to swallow her humour, "Okay."

After going downstairs, the auntie shook her head helplessly. She has been in Zhao's house for so long, whether it is Mr. Zhao himself or Ms. Sun.

I have never talked to her with such an attitude, and I am always polite on weekdays.

But this Miss Liang, although she is said to be a rich lady, but from her words and deeds just now, and her attitude towards Miss Sun, it can be seen that she is not a good person.

It's just that she is just a little nanny, and it's not her turn to worry about these things.

Soon, lunch was ready. Liang Yishu sat at the dining table with an elegant posture, glanced at Auntie, and waved, "Auntie, don't leave yet."

Auntie paused and stood aside respectfully, feeling a little apprehensive.

After all, the new hostess will stand up, that's for sure.

"Director Sun, no, how long has Miss Sun lived here?"

Liang Yishu pretended to ask casually, and his fingers with beautiful nails picked up the chopsticks to pick up a chopsticks dish, and put it in his mouth.

The aunt thought for a while and said, "I came late, so I don't know very well."

Speaking of which, she really didn't know how long Sun Mengjiao had lived here. She only knew that it was when she was seriously injured that President Zhao arranged for her to come here.

It wasn't too long, but she knew a thing or two about Sun Mengjiao's personality.

She is a kind and gentle girl.