Surrogate wife every step of the way

He actually resisted himself?

Sun Mengjiao's whole body tensed up, how could there be such a person who didn't follow the routine?

Was he going to throw himself in the bathroom and lock him up?
No... She can't be locked up. She is afraid of the dark and the confined space. If she is locked in alone, she will go crazy.

So she slapped Yuan Muchen's quilt even more forcefully, still muttering, "Yuan Muchen, put me down, you are shameless for breaking into my house and bullying me."

Yuan Muchen remained silent, his muscles were like a thick city wall, and Sun Mengjiao's hands were aching from the beating.

Yuan Muchen didn't put her on the sofa, but went straight to her room, and threw her on the bed. The sudden landing made Sun Mengjiao feel a little dizzy, so she lay down on the bed. Fortunately, her bed was very soft. , otherwise, according to Yuan Muchen's strength, throwing it on the ground will probably break several ribs.

Qi Mufenchen ignored her, went out, took the medicine box, took two steps, he seemed to be aware of Sun Mengjiao's action, turned his head and said sullenly: "If you dare to lock the door, I will call your mother from your landline. "

Sun Mengjiao: "..."

The landline at home has a memory function. Sun Mengjiao used the landline to chat with Xu Jingmei for a while, and then he saw it, so she has learned to threaten herself now, right?
Sun Mengjiao believed that he could do it.

So she didn't dare to act rashly, as if someone had caught her life, she said angrily, "I know."

But after he had just taken two steps, he cursed in a low voice, "Woo rough!"

Yuan Muchen was very fast, took the medicine box from the coffee table and came back, saw Sun Mengjiao sitting there obediently, was very satisfied with her obedience, put the medicine box on the bed, and then sat beside her bed.

His face became more swollen, and he took out cotton swabs, povidone iodine, and bandages from the medicine box.

Sun Mengjiao knew that he was doing it for her own good, so she didn't struggle. What should have struggled just now. Facts have proved that her rank is higher than her own.

But Yuan Muchen is a man after all, he is still a man of iron and blood, so naturally he can't be as careful as Sun Mengjiao, and Sun Mengjiao can't be as pain-free as him. In fact, Sun Mengjiao is a person who is particularly afraid of pain.

When I was a child, I would cry for a long time even if it was a small bump, but it changed later, and I stopped crying when I touched it, and the tears rolled in my eyes and would not flow down.

Yuan Muchen's cotton swab stood on iodophor, and the ginger-yellow years ago was pressed against Sun Mengjiao's bruised forehead. She hissed in pain and complained in a low voice, "Yuan Muchen, are you trying to murder yourself for money?"

There was a smile in Yuan Muchen's eyes, it's very good, I won't be called Yuan Shao anymore.

Even the eldest brother stopped calling, and started calling him by his first name.

"Punish your short memory." Yuan Muchen said coldly, and the movements of his hands became gentle.

Sun Mengjiao didn't understand what he said, "Why don't I have a long memory?"

"If you have a long memory, you won't be slapped again." Yuan Muchen still remembered that when he went to the hospital at night to ask for a medal, Sun Mengjiao had already been slapped.

"Again?" Sun Mengjiao raised her eyebrows. She didn't feel that she had any tendency to be abused. What's more, how could she be seen by him?
"That night, in the hospital, when I didn't see it?"

Sun Mengjiao understood, she could only smile embarrassingly and said, "I didn't expect your observation skills to be so strong."

"Do you really think that everyone is like you, slow to react?"

Sun Mengjiao: "..." Big brother, why are you so angry?
Yuan Muchen's movements were quick, and he healed the wound on her forehead in a short while. The redness and swelling on her face still needed ice compresses, so he went to the refrigerator to get a few pieces of ice, went to the bathroom to get a towel, and wrapped the ice cubes In the towel, wait until the temperature is enough, and then spread it on Sun Mengjiao's face.

Sun Mengjiao, who witnessed this series of actions, was flattered and asked weakly, "You...do you have any plans for me?"

As the saying goes, when a weasel wishes you New Year greetings, it has no good intentions.

When Yuan Muchen lived in her house, he made meals by himself, washed the dishes by himself, bought his clothes by himself, and even had to do the laundry by himself.

You just moved out for a day, and you changed sex?

Why is she so unbelievable?

Unless there is any attempt.

Anxiety faintly expanded in his mind, but Yuan Muchen gave him a hard look, "Do you have persecution paranoia?"

"No." Sun Mengjiao shook her head subconsciously, and said quickly, "I just feel that a weasel is uneasy and kind to a chicken."

The cotton swab in Yuan Muchen's hand snapped, "What did you say?"

Sun Mengjiao immediately shrunk her neck and gave up.

"I didn't say anything." Her eyes kept avoiding, so that Qi Mufenchen had no choice but to mutter: "When you are stubborn, you are like a donkey, when you are cowardly, you are like a mouse."

"What?" Sun Mengjiao's eyes widened immediately, "You actually compare me to a mouse?"

"What?" Qi Mufenchen was not afraid at all, met her eyes, "Forgot to say, when you lose your temper, you are like a cow that only sees the red cloth."

Mad cow?

Sun Mengjiao almost lost her breath, "Can you compare me to an adult?"

Every animal has been mentioned, but her original attributes are not mentioned.

"You don't think of yourself as a human being."

Sun Mengjiao: "..."

"Weasel? Chicken?" Yuan Muchen frowned imperceptibly, "Are you a weasel or a chicken?"

"I'm a human being." Sun Mengjiao gritted her teeth and said this, "Can you stop using metaphors indiscriminately?"

"You also said that it's just a metaphor, so it's natural to compare it to something similar." Yuan Muchen kept his hands moving, picked up the cotton swab that was just broken, and put it on the table.

"Can you respect me?" Sun Mengjiao shouted angrily, saying that she is a donkey, a mouse, and a mad cow. She is obviously gentle, lovely, kind and virtuous, okay?

Yuan Muchen raised his eyelids, exerted some strength with his left hand, and pressed Sun Mengjiao's face covered with ice packs, causing her to grin her teeth in pain, "Young Master Yuan, do you really want to kill me?"

"reason."

"Do you still need a reason? In this capital, you, Young Master Yuan, want to die. It's not a matter of saying a word. You still need a reason? The police station is almost owned by your family." Sun Mengjiao was in a bad mood and started talking Come and speak without hindrance.

"Is that what you think?"

"It's not me, it's everyone." Sun Mengjiao rolled her eyes silently, who didn't know that the Yuan family's power covered the sky with one hand.

"My grandfather is very fair and never abuses his power." Yuan Muchen gave a rare explanation, seeing that Sun Mengjiao didn't want to hear anything, so he finally shut up, some things cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences.

He knew where this rumor came from.

He quietly applied Sun Mengjiao for 10 minutes, and then took away the ice pack. Sun Mengjiao's face was flushed, but it was not as swollen as before.

He packed up the medicine box, and when he put it on the corner of the table, he saw the envelope, which was the envelope that contained the money before. Judging by the thickness, she didn't move it at all.

I wanted to ask a few questions, but felt that it was too much.

So he left the room without saying a word. Sun Mengjiao looked at his back in a daze.

Did she... did she say something wrong?

After staying in the room for a while, there was no sound of opening the door, he should still be in the living room, Sun Mengjiao thought for a while, then lifted her hair up, although it was a bit unsightly, but at least it was more itchy than the hair falling down and touching her face Well done.

She cautiously walked out the door, and saw Yuan Muchen sitting on the sofa upright, with his eyes closed, wondering what he was thinking.

Did she say too much?

Sun Mengjiao bit her lower lip, walked in front of him, lowered her head and looked at her shoe upper, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Huh?" Yuan Muchen looked up at her, a little puzzled.

"I didn't say those words on purpose just now, but I just said them in passing. You know that I'm a person who can't speak well, so... I'm really sorry." Sun Mengjiao said and bowed sincerely to him.

Yuan Muchen was a little dazed, and said after two seconds: "I see."

"So, will you forgive me?" Sun Mengjiao looked into his eyes nervously, but got an ambiguous answer, "Let's talk."

Besides... what do you mean?
Seeing that Yuan Muchen's face is not ugly now, Sun Mengjiao carefully sat on the sofa on the other side, "Young Master Yuan...are you still angry?"

"depend on mood."

Sun Mengjiao was speechless, she sat down for a while and got up, "I'll cook."

Yuan Muchen couldn't deny it, he was just sitting there thinking about things, why did Ni Lan pretend like that to frame Sun Mengjiao?
During the meal, Sun Mengjiao hesitated for a long time before asking, "Do you trust me?"

"Huh?" Yuan Muchen frowned, "What?"

"I didn't push Ni Lan, do you believe it?"

"letter."

"Why?" Sun Mengjiao was a little shocked, so many people didn't believe it, they all felt that she was narrow-minded, especially Ni Kang, he even came up and slapped himself, but Yuan Muchen believed it.

"You don't have the guts." Yuan Muchen swallowed the food in his mouth, then stared at her, "Of course, you're not that stupid."

Pushing her sister down the steps in full view, especially in the crew, this role can be regarded as the first step for Sun Mengjiao to pay off her debts, she will not dig her own grave.

Sun Mengjiao's complexion changed a few times, and then she sighed, "Although what you said was ugly, I took it as a compliment."

"Are you still eating? I'll serve it for you."

Yuan Muchen handed her his bowl naturally. This action made Yuan Muchen a little startled. As a soldier, he understands what this action means. It is a habit, a kind of dependence, and even a kind of trust .

And... this rhythm may be to support and abolish myself.

He has never been served by others when eating with others, especially when he was at home, his grandfather taught him since he was a child: a man should be self-reliant and self-reliant.

But he was just stunned, and he immediately returned to normal. Now that he is injured, it is normal for him to take care of himself.

(A certain person has forgotten his heaven-defying physique, and the wound on his body is almost healed.)
Halfway through the meal, Yuan Muchen's cell phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, he frowned unhappily, and then picked it up, "What's the matter?"

"Of course!" Zhao Zifeng sat on the office chair, rubbing his swollen eyebrows helplessly, "Since you are back, can you give me an explanation?"

"What's the explanation?"

Zhao Zifeng was extremely angry, and he took a deep breath, "What else can I explain? Of course it's the script I invested in, and various forces jointly forced me to change the heroine. Why did you make trouble on the set today?"

"Your Zhao family has a great career, so you still care about this script?"

"I didn't care before, but now..." Zhao Zifeng realized that he had been tricked, and said angrily, "This is a company I started alone, so I can't let you ruin it for me, right?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Yuan Muchen's eyes were calm, "You know, I don't get involved in business."