As soon as she finished speaking, Sun Mengjiao coughed twice, as if her entire chest was coughing very painfully.

She frowned uncomfortably and beckoned, "Water." ”

Zhao Zifeng immediately poured some hot water, neutralized the water that was already cold, adjusted the temperature and then gave her a drink, "Slow down, be careful of scalding." ”

Sun Mengjiao took it and poured a few mouthfuls before she felt more comfortable in her chest.

"Last night I remember being locked in the bathroom...... And then I don't remember. ”

Sun Mengjiao, who had just woken up, was still a little groggy in her head, and her face was even more frighteningly white, looking at Zhao Zifeng with doubtful eyes.

"The cleaner found you locked up in the bathroom, and when I arrived, you were already unconscious, so I brought you to the hospital."

While speaking, Zhao Zifeng's gaze stayed on Sun Mengjiao's lips, which were so dry and peeling that he was a little distressed.

"Did you send me to the hospital?"

After Sun Mengjiao asked suspiciously, she felt that she had asked more, pursed her lips and said, "Thank you." ”

One yard to one yard, she didn't want to owe Zhao Zifeng anything, so this thank you should also be said.

She looked at him, guessing that with his wisdom and ability, he had already known the ins and outs of the matter, and hesitated: "I hope you don't pursue them, after all, this matter is also caused by you." ”

If the Luo family hadn't intervened in Zhao Zifeng, Luo's newspaper would be fine now, and Luo Zhiguo would still be alive, and they wouldn't have grabbed her.

Everything is caused by Zhao Zifeng in the final analysis.

She can't blame it, this is also what she owes the Luo family.

Zhao Zifeng stiffened his face and didn't say much about this matter, but said lightly: "You recuperate first." ”

For someone as proud of him, no matter how much he says, if he has his own ideas, no one can stop him.

Sun Mengjiao didn't say a word, and coughed again.

happened to meet the doctor who came to check the ward, so Zhao Zifeng asked anxiously, "She keeps coughing, is she okay?" ”

The doctor looked at the case and advised: "The cold and inflammation have become bronchitis, you need to recuperate well, you can't eat spicy and hot, it's best to drink porridge these days." ”

Zhao Zifeng was communicating with the doctor, Sun Mengjiao listened to it, and then fell asleep in a daze.

By the time she woke up again, it was the next morning.

Zhao Zifeng didn't know if he had ever gone back, let alone when he came, holding a porridge box in his hand, steaming as if he had just come out of the pot.

"Awake? Porridge. ”

He skillfully took out the porridge box, sat down beside her with a spoon, and fed her one bite at a time.

Such a scene seems familiar.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't help but think of the time she blocked the knife for him before, and fed her like now.

His tenderness and apologies, she still remembers clearly.

"I'll do it myself."

Sun Mengjiao took the porridge box and spoon in his hand and sat up, glancing at Bo Muyan lightly.

Bo Muyan was a little depressed, but considering that she was sick, she didn't care much.

During the few days in the hospital, he accompanied the night to deliver porridge, which was very considerate, and it was because of his careful care that the doctor allowed her to be discharged from the hospital in a week, but she still had to stay at home for two days.

But after she returned home, Zhao Zifeng was as if she was missing, and there was no news.

She was bored at home alone, let alone facing a huge villa, which could suffocate her depression in minutes.

After a two-day break, she went to the company to report.

Maybe it was because Zhao Zifeng personally sent Sun Mengjiao to the hospital with the princess, or maybe it was because Zhao Zifeng disposed of Li Li, and everyone in the company respected Sun Mengjiao.

"Sister An, you're early."

Sun Mengjiao nodded, looked at the person who said hello, and had no impression in her mind.

When she entered the company, the attitude of the front desk was very respectful and polite, which made Sun Mengjiao twisted, and she always felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say it for a while.

"Sister Mengjiao, are you coming to work? Are you cured? I'm worried about you. ”

Sun Mengjiao chuckled, "Thank you for your concern, it's almost good." ”

Excessive diligence is really a bit difficult to accept.

After speaking, Sun Mengjiao quickly stepped into the elevator, and the front desk suddenly remembered something, hurriedly ran over, walked to her side, looked around and whispered: "Sister Mengjiao, that ......"

Sun Mengjiao was a little strange when she saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, "You can say anything." ”

The front desk seemed to have plucked up enough courage and said flatteringly: "On the day you got sick, Mr. Zhao took you to the hospital with a nervous face, I knew at that time that Mr. Zhao must be interesting to you, and you must remember to promote me more in the future!" ”

Nervous?

Sun Mengjiao's mind appeared Zhao Zifeng's handsome and extraordinary face, and she thought in her heart what it was like for him to be nervous.

Could it be that he really had to be nervous about her?

The front desk looked at her, and seeing that she didn't believe it, she said with a serious face: "Sister Mengjiao, it's true, so many people in the company saw it at that time, you don't know it, right?" Li Li was immediately dismissed by Mr. Zhao because she caused you to become like this, this domineering president Fan is really handsome! ”

Sun Mengjiao was stunned, smiled reluctantly, and entered the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed, Sun Mengjiao looked at the elevator mirror, she had recovered a little bit of energy, and smiled.

Zhao Zifeng is really nervous about her?

Also princess hug?

even fired Li Li for her?

It always doesn't feel like Zhao Zifeng did it for her, and she can't remember the hospital she got into now.

Coming out of the elevator door, the secretary general saw Sun Mengjiao who came to work, frowned slightly, and asked with concern: "Mengjiao, are you well?" Mr. Zhao said, you have to rest for a few more days. ”

"It's okay, you see I can run and jump, the company has a lot of things, I'm afraid you can't be busy."

Sun Mengjiao chatted briefly with the secretary general, and then returned to her seat.

She sorted out the things on her desk and looked involuntarily at Zhao Zifeng's office.

Her position happened to be facing Zhao Zifeng's office, and she could see the general situation inside through the gap.

But at this glance, the office was empty, and there was not even a single figure.

"Mengjiao, you can read this document, handle it, and hand it over to the office."

The Secretary-General handed a document to Sun Mengjiao, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly added: "Mr. Zhao is not in the office, you just leave it alone." ”

"Absent?"

Sun Mengjiao repeated it with some astonishment, feeling a little confused.

He's not in the company or at home, where did the people go?

The Secretary-General nodded, "Mr. Zhao has been out on a business trip these days, and there is no exact news, when will he come back." ”

"Hmm."

Sun Mengjiao nodded perfunctorily, as if she knew.

"On a business trip, I don't know how to say it."

Sun Mengjiao was doing the work in her hands, muttering in a low voice.

Whether you're an assistant or a patient at home, you should let it know.

The other two assistants finished handling the work in hand, approached Sun Mengjiao, and asked mysteriously: "Mengjiao, you and Mr. Zhao, aren't they?" Well? ”

The assistant gave her a very ambiguous look, meaning something.

Sun Mengjiao's eyes were innocent and confused, and she blinked, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Don't be like this, Mengjiao, we are not like Li Li, we purely care about you, I think Mr. Zhao actually seems to be interesting to you, otherwise he sent you to the hospital that day and dismissed Li Li, don't you feel it?"

In the eyes of these people, they have gradually imagined Sun Mengjiao as Zhao Zifeng's pursuit object, and the two may have a substantive relationship underneath.

Sun Mengjiao reacted instantly, a little surprised in her heart, afraid that the relationship between her and Zhao Zifeng would be discovered by them, but she was disappointed that the relationship between them was not like this, so she had to push the two of them and said in shame: "What are you talking nonsense? What do we have to do with it! Stop gossiping, get to work! ”

There is an overexposed picture, Zhao Zifeng turned around, his deep black eyes were as cold as winter, cold as a shuttle, it is estimated that the reporter who took the photo shook his hand, and this photo became like this.

Sun Mengjiao took a deep breath and continued to look down.

The article is very short, and the most attractive thing is the photos.

The following is all the comments of netizens about this scandal.

Sun Mengjiao didn't want to see it, but her hand was more honest than his heart, and she slid her mouse and moved to the comment area.

"This president of VATS, just looking at the appearance, also makes us flock to it! It's just a pity that we can't touch it. ”

"The two of them are a good match, look at the height and size, plus the family background, it's a perfect match!"

"This title is actually wrong, the man is both talented and good-looking, and it should be changed to a peerless elegance and will eventually be accepted."

……

All of them are written about how Zhao Zifeng and Liang Yishu match.

Sun Mengjiao was like being slapped on the head, and all her previous thoughts were completely suppressed by this stick.

Her fingers pressed on the mouse, and with a heavy slam of the mouse, the screen was closed.

Her eyes were also completely quiet, facing the blank computer desktop, but her brain couldn't stop controlling it, it was all about Zhao Zifeng and Liang Yishu standing together in and out.

I can't say the taste in my heart, I just feel that my heart is stuffy, blocked by something, I can't suppress it, and I can't get out.

She tapped her chest, trying to suppress the emotion.

"Sun Mengjiao! Are you an idiot? How do you think someone like him would like you?"

She tried to mock herself to resist the impact of these images.

Just as she was adjusting her emotions to face the relationship between him and Liang Yishu, the mobile phone she put next to her rang.

The song was cheerful in the bell, but she couldn't get the slightest interest.

She glanced sideways, and Zhao Zifeng's three words came into view, frowned, and hung up directly.

Zhao Zifeng on the other end of the phone took down the phone, looked at the screen that had been hung up, his face was instantly gloomy, his jaw was tense, and he continued to dial.

This little woman, I haven't seen her for a few days, and her temper has come up?

Sun Mengjiao got up, picked up the mobile phone and stuffed it into her bag and walked out, but before she could lift her feet, the mobile phone rang again.

The ringtone kept shouting, Sun Mengjiao turned off the phone in a fit of anger and threw it back into her bag angrily.

"I'm sorry, but the phone you called has been turned off."

Zhao Zifeng frowned, stared at the mobile phone screen for a while, and was a little strange about this woman's sudden situation.

Liang Yishu saw who Zhao Zifeng was calling, the look between his eyebrows and eyes was a little annoyed, and he came over curiously and asked, "Who are you calling?" I've never seen you look like that! ”

However, she is just ridiculing and ridiculing, in her cognition, no one can handle Zhao Zifeng, of course, except for her.

In terms of life experience and appearance, as well as temperament, she is Zhao Zifeng's most suitable object.

Zhao Zifeng stuffed his phone back into his pocket, avoided answering her questions, or didn't need to explain at all, "Let's go." ”

Liang Yishu pursed his mouth and complained: "It's still so humorless." ”

Sun Mengjiao came out of the company and stood at the door, watching the people coming and going, and she didn't know where to go for a while.

Zhao Zifeng's home, that is his home, not her home at all.

And apart from the company and the Zhao family, she has nowhere else to go.

But as soon as she returned to Zhao Zifeng's house, she faced the empty house, which was full of traces of his life, and she was afraid that she would not be able to control thinking of him, and even the picture of him and Liang Yishu together.