Chapter 679: Same Bed, Different Dreams
She took out a random one, flipped through two pages, and was attracted by the content on it, so she found a random place to sit and look carefully.
She is studying economics and trade, so she naturally pays special attention to this aspect, and the book she holds in her hand is full of content that is different from the theory in school, practical case analysis and trend prediction.
"It turns out that a genius like Zhao Zifeng is not achieved overnight." She looked at the annotated place in the notebook, the font was dancing with dragons and phoenixes, but it was a good handwriting.
When she was almost done, she stretched, forgot about her injured arm, and suddenly hit the bookshelf behind her, and the wound wrapped in gauze oozed red blood.
As soon as Sun Mengjiao saw the color red, she couldn't breathe in an instant, and fainted directly.
Zhao Zifeng came back from outside and went straight upstairs, the bedroom door was open, he frowned, swept around the room, didn't see Sun Mengjiao on the bed, the bone broth on the table was full, and he didn't move a bite.
"Sun Mengjiao!" Zhao Zifeng's eyes sank, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.
“……”
No one answered.
Didn't this woman warn her not to want to go? Are you going to do it to him?
He walked out of the bedroom with an ugly face, ready to go downstairs to arrest the woman, but when he passed by the study, he noticed that something was wrong.
There seemed to be a person lying on the desk, Zhao Zifeng walked in quickly, and saw that it was Sun Mengjiao, for some reason, there were faint unknown emotions surging in his heart.
"Sun Mengjiao?" He leaned over and patted Sun Mengjiao's shoulder gently, his eyes casually glimpsed the book on the table, and he was flipping through a certain page, and his notes were still written on it, slightly touched.
Sun Mengjiao's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, he looked at her for a while, saw that the gauze on her arm was bright red, his eyes sank, and he quickly picked her up and went back to the bedroom.
"Yes, come now." Zhao Zifeng looked at Sun Mengjiao on the bed while talking on the phone.
But after not seeing her in the afternoon, the woman fainted in the study, and he was not at ease at all about leaving her alone at home now.
The personal doctor came quickly, and after a brief examination, he smiled: "It's nothing, I see, it's just that you're too nervous." ”
Zhao Zifeng looked at the smile on his face, and said impatiently: "There are a lot of words, since it's okay, why are you dizzy again?" ”
The personal doctor looked at Sun Mengjiao, looked left and right, and muttered, "It's weird, let me think about it." ”
"Quack!"
The personal doctor glared at Zhao Zifeng unconvinced, "In my opinion, Miss Sun must be fainting blood." ”
Zhao Zifeng frowned and glanced at the private doctor, and moved his gaze to Sun Mengjiao's body.
He remembered that yesterday, when Sun Mengjiao was stabbed, she could still speak, and then when she saw the injury on her arm, she fainted directly, and today in the study, blood stains were printed on the gauze on her arm, and she also fainted.
This explanation makes sense.
"So don't let Miss Sun see the blood."
Zhao Zifeng's mobile phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated at this time, and he took the mobile phone and walked to the balcony to pick it up.
"Zifeng, come out and drink! I've booked a booth and I'm waiting for you. Tang Zi raised his eyebrows at the glasses man opposite.
The two of them made an appointment today, and they wanted to set a set of Zhao Zifeng, and get to know the woman of that day from his mouth.
On that day, the two of them made a bet.
Zhao Zifeng turned his head to look through the balcony glass and looked indoors.
The personal doctor was changing the gauze for Sun Mengjiao, and the long hideous scar on the arm was exposed, which stabbed Zhao Zifeng's heart.
"I don't have time, next time."
"Hey, Zifeng, you're bored." Tang Zi was obviously anxious, "If you don't come, what else are we drinking!" ”
"It's really not good today, next time I'll have a treat." After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking briefly, he directly cut off the phone.
Tang Zi put down his phone, stared at the screen that was hung up, and said, "Hey, it's a little strange today!" When we asked him out one night and he refused? ”
The man with glasses pushed his glasses and guessed: "Could it be that he ...... with that woman"
The two looked at each other and reached an acquaintance.
Tang Zi slapped his thigh, his face full of unconfidence: "I really can't see it, Zifeng is still a good man at home!" ”
After Zhao Zifeng hung up Tang Zi's phone, he was silent for a moment and called his assistant.
"Zifeng, the bandage is done, there is still something in the hospital, I'll go first." The personal doctor said hello and left the Zhao family.
Within half an hour, the assistant came to Zhao's house with a large stack of documents, saw Sun Mengjiao lying on the bed, and lowered his voice to remind: "Mr. Zhao, there are too many things in the company now, if you are not in the company......"
When the assistant spoke, he saw that Mr. Zhao was not listening to him at all, and his eyes kept falling on the bed.
I also knew in my heart that he couldn't change any of Mr. Zhao's decisions.
"Then I'll leave it here." The assistant placed the stack of papers on the table.
Zhao Zifeng lowered his eyes and flipped through the documents, "I'm not in the company these days, so I'm stepping up the investigation." ”
The assistant was also surprised in his heart, in Mr. Zhao's heart, business always comes first, and this is still for him to move all his official duties to his home for a woman.
This made the assistant have to re-examine the woman Sun Mengjiao, maybe this woman has completely entered Zhao Zifeng's world.
After the assistant left, Zhao Zifeng sat on the edge of the bed and worked, glancing at Sun Mengjiao on the bed from time to time.
The lights were on in the bedroom, and Huang Ningning reflected on Sun Mengjiao's fair face, adding a hazy beauty.
Compared with the boring and tasteful documents in Zhao Zifeng's hand and her, it was obvious that the beauty on the bed made him more interested.
But he was a person with extremely strict precepts, and since he was a child, he allowed himself to reject all kinds of temptations and have a calm heart.
He shifted his attention and focused on the papers.
For some reason, since the first contact with Sun Mengjiao, his emotions seem to have gradually become uncontrollable, and he was taken away by her unconsciously.
I didn't sleep last night, and I got up early in the morning, and Zhao Zifeng fell asleep when he was sleepy.
Sun Mengjiao opened her eyes slightly, it was already dawn outside, and the lights in the room were still on, she looked up and saw Zhao Zifeng sitting on the sofa next to him with his head hanging slightly, as if he was asleep, and there were documents on his knees.
Unexpectedly, when he fell asleep, he sat so upright, and people in high society had a noble temperament in every move.
Sun Mengjiao turned her head to look at her arm, the gauze on it had been renewed, and there was no trace of blood stains in sight.
"You won't fall asleep with me again, will you?" Sun Mengjiao laughed at herself.
Does she think that she has such great ability to let Zhao Zifeng, a high-ranking financial predator, accompany the bed in the bedroom for the first time? More than once?
Maybe it's because he helped him block a knife, and he feels guilty?
As soon as she affirmed this idea, her stomach growled, and she was protesting to Sun Mengjiao that it was hungry.
She gently lifted the quilt, glanced at him, saw that he was not moving, continued to get off the bed, put on her slippers, and walked to the door with light steps.
After opening the door, he glanced back at him before leaving the bedroom.
She went downstairs and didn't see Zhang's mother, estimating that maybe Zhao Zifeng was not a live-in nanny, so she had to do it herself.
She opened the refrigerator door and searched inside for a long time, but there were quite a lot of dishes, all of them were full, but unfortunately she couldn't cut them, let alone fry them.
Finally, she closed the refrigerator door, sighed, and washed some rice to make porridge.
When Zhao Zifeng woke up, his legs moved, and the documents fell to the ground.
He bent down to pick it up, put the document on the table, and subconsciously looked at the bed, but he didn't see Sun Mengjiao, and frowned.
He immediately got up, went downstairs, and saw Sun Mengjiao in the kitchen, and his heart was settled.
The nanny cooked at his house and left, he was never alone in this huge villa, and he was not used to being in the way of his eyes.
But for some reason, he looked at Sun Mengjiao's busy back in the kitchen, and a wave of warmth hit his heart.
"Are you awake?" Sun Mengjiao came out with a bowl of porridge, and was about to fill her stomach, when she came out of the kitchen, she was stunned when she saw Zhao Zifeng standing by the door.
Zhao Zifeng leaned on the edge of the door frame, looked at the bowl in her hand, and asked, "Is there mine?" ”
"Yes, a lot!" Sun Mengjiao simply handed him the bowl in her hand, "You eat this, I'll serve it again." ”
When she came out with the porridge again, Zhao Zifeng sat on the edge of the dining table, the bowl of porridge in front of him was almost bottoming out, Sun Mengjiao was stunned, sat down and drank it slowly.
When she was halfway through eating, she glanced up at Zhao Zifeng, and proposed nervously: "Someone in the family has a birthday, I have to go back early, I can't stay at your house longer." ”
After she said that, after not seeing Zhao Zifeng answer for a long time, she frowned and looked up at him again.
He drank the porridge in the bowl by himself, went to fill another bowl, and never said anything.
But Sun Mengjiao knew that his attitude just disagreed.
But she is a married person, so she can't always stay at the Zhao family and not go back, right?
It is reasonable and unreasonable.
"Zhao Zifeng, you have something to say! I'm also a big living person, you can't restrict my personal freedom, right? My father-in-law has a birthday, and if I don't even show up, I can't talk about it, right? "Sun Mengjiao still has to fight for it, and she knows it with reason and emotion.
Zhao Zifeng's action of drinking porridge stopped, and only stared at her, "Drink porridge." ”
Sun Mengjiao quickly finished a bowl of porridge and went upstairs.
Zhao Zifeng looked at Sun Mengjiao's back, put down his chopsticks, and made a call to the assistant.
"Check all the information of the people around Sun Mengjiao, is an hour enough?"
The assistant was recently assassinated, and the company's affairs were very busy, but he still didn't dare to snub any of Zhao Zifeng's orders.
If you want to follow him, how can you do it if you don't have any ability?
"That's enough." The assistant replied very quickly, not slowly.
Zhao Zifeng went upstairs, but he didn't enter the bedroom, and went directly to the study.
Within an hour, the assistant called back.
"Mr. Zhao, Miss Sun has a father, you know, she married the Luo family, Luo Hao's father Luo Zhiguo is the owner of a magazine company, and he will have his birthday in two days, and he has invited many people. Luo Hao's mother is a full-time wife, and she often sneers at Miss Sun, and Miss Sun also has a best friend named Xin Chuyi, according to the information I found...... "The assistant hesitated," Luo Hao and Xin Chuyi often go to the hotel to open a room. ”
When he investigated, he was also surprised that Miss Sun actually married someone like this.
Zhao Zifeng's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, "Magazine? ”
His deep eyes narrowed dangerously, didn't the project in which the company invested happen to be related to this?
He got up and unscrewed the door of the study, and paused, "Find out the surveillance cameras of the two of them together, the clearer the better." ”
He entered the bedroom, looked at Sun Mengjiao, who was smothered with a quilt on the bed, and walked over to tear open the quilt, "Can you breathe when you are stuffy?" ”
Sun Mengjiao was angry: "Hmph! ”
Zhao Zifeng smiled deeply, "It seems that you are losing your temper with me?" ”
Sun Mengjiao saw the other side of him, but felt that in addition to being domineering and arrogant, bullying and bullying her in bed, it was still good for her to get out of bed.
Sometimes I can't help but lose my guard, "You have to let me go back, right?" I'm not divorced yet, and it's illegal for you to hold me! ”