Zhao Zifeng's eyes flashed, and after the word loneliness passed through his mind, he was instantly denied.

She was absent-minded about eating just now, and now she doesn't know what to do 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 if he wanted to.

He drew the curtains, blocking his view and not looking at him again.

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

The furnishings in the guest room are still the same, and the problem in Sun Mengjiao's heart is still not solved, she stood at the door for a while, and still didn't go in.

As soon as the door closed, she turned around and walked back and forth several times in the corridor between her bedroom and guest room, and the moment she raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the light in the study.

The lights in the hallway were turned off, so the light in the study was very conspicuous when it leaked out from under the crack in the door.

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

"Knock knock."

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

After not hearing the sound in the study for a long time, Sun Mengjiao paused at the door for a moment, ready to turn around and leave, but heard the sound of the door opening.

Her feet slammed, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, her breath was short, and she didn't turn around.

A deep and mellow voice with a coldness sounded behind him, "What's the matter?" ”

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

"A matter of the company."

Zhao Zifeng stood at the door, the shoulder armor line weakened the light, behind him was Huang Ningning's chandelier, and the corridor outside was pitch black, such two stark contrasting colors, which more and more set off his height and long legs, and his figure was like a standard model, standing like this, blocking the light, Sun Mengjiao seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

Zhao Zifeng put one hand in his pocket, and held a mobile phone in the other, sticking it to his ear, making a call.

After staring at her for a moment, he turned and pushed the door open and walked inside.

"That's it for the time being, and the confidentiality work will be done."

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

Sun Mengjiao was on her heels, but she kept a safe and polite distance from him, never more than two meters.

Zhao Zifeng sat on the edge of the table, opened his laptop, and seemed to be quite busy dealing with company affairs, looking through the computer while making phone calls.

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

She rarely comes in the study, and there are basically only a handful.

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

Although the speed was fast, she was still captured by Sun Mengjiao, she frowned slightly, and she only felt that such an atmosphere was very embarrassing.

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

He just thinks of himself as a doll, and it doesn't matter if he's interested.

"Okay, that's it for now."

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

Sun Mengjiao saw him hang up the phone, and said in a clear voice: "I made an appointment yesterday to talk about cooperation with Wang Kun of Hengfeng Group, but today I went to their company, waited for a day, and was released pigeon." ”

She gave a brief description of what had happened.

Zhao Zifeng raised his eyes, his thin lips moved slightly, he was not surprised at all, but said in a flat tone: "There is a problem within our company, so there will be no company that will not die at present to cooperate with us." ”

Something is wrong within the company?

Sun Mengjiao looked at Zhao Zifeng suspiciously, why didn't she get any news at all?

On the contrary, the other party is so well-informed, in the end, he has been in business, and he is not so desperate in doing things, but in such an indirect way, he told her that this cooperation may not be successful, but he didn't say it clearly.

O old fox!

"Wang Kun's famous old fox, put it aside for the time being."

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

Sun Mengjiao was startled and looked stunned.

Does he know how to read minds?

But on second thought, he just had enough experience and a wise mind in business, and if he really had any mind reading, didn't he know what was going on in her head now?

Why bother the two of them to quarrel so much?

The two of them spoke very briefly, and there was not a word of nonsense, as if they were getting along in the company, businesslike.

Sun Mengjiao hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

"No, you don't."

Zhao Zifeng's gaze moved away from the laptop screen, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was exploring her thoughts, and his voice was very indifferent.

"It's none of your business."

He had already said it so clearly, Sun Mengjiao's palms loosened, and she got up and prepared to leave.

Staying any longer is just a humiliation.

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

Official, no one owes anyone, the relationship between superiors and subordinates.

But for some reason, such a way of getting along and an indifferent look made Sun Mengjiao's heart feel a slight dull pain, and the kind of pain that could not be soothed from the outside was really panicked.

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

Zhao Zifeng saw that she didn't say a word, so he got up and left, and his voice sank, "Wait a minute!" ”

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

She walked straight out, and her steps became faster and faster, and she opened the door and walked out of the study and went straight to the guest room.

Zhao Zifeng saw that she not only couldn't stop, but also walked faster, the leather chair stepped back, took a step with long legs, and chased after her in three steps and two steps.

"I'll tell you to wait, do you hear that?"

A sudden anger rose in his heart, angry that she had completely ignored her words and did not take herself seriously.

I followed her into the guest room, and when I saw her rummaging through the closet, I was angry for no reason, grabbed her hand, and stopped: "What are you doing packing your clothes?" ”

Sun Mengjiao was suddenly dragged by him, but she didn't react, she only felt that her wrist was hurting, and she frowned slightly.

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

"I ask you, what the hell are you packing up for? Are you going to meet that wild man? ”

Zhao Zifeng was in a hurry for a while, and quarreled with her incoherently, and some words, the first time he didn't think about it, he said it impulsively.

"What do you say? Let me go! ”

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

She stroked the wrist with her other hand, and it hurt just to touch it, and the wrist joint was already red.

It can be seen how much strength Zhao Zifeng used.

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

"Wild men? What are you talking about inexplicably? ”

His almost crazy actions made Sun Mengjiao stunned, her shoulders shook, and her hands slammed into the middle, trying to push him away.

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

He thought that she was in a hurry to pack up her things and leave, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, the previous calmness and restraint had completely disappeared.

"Are you so impatient? Yes? ”

Zhao Zifeng took a step closer, clinging to her body, and a few words of gnashing teeth popped out from between his teeth.

His deep, dark eyes seemed to burn with rage, and the flames rose higher and higher.

Sun Mengjiao couldn't stand him in such an extreme way, and even more hated that he would insult her by saying a few words of wild man at every turn, and only felt that Zhao Zifeng was doubting her personality.

"You have a woman of your own, and you still want to put the blame on me? Even if I have wild men, so what? ”

Sun Mengjiao's chest was straight, she was not afraid of him at all, and she was tough with him.

The three words of the wild man, no one will feel good when they hear it, as if Sun Mengjiao really has someone else outside.

Sun Mengjiao frowned lightly and pushed him away, wanting to bypass him, but who knew that he leaned forward and didn't give her the space to go at all, "Don't think about leaving today." ”

The deep voice has a sense of compulsion, which is very unpleasant to hear.

Sun Mengjiao pushed forward angrily, using a lot of strength, caught off guard, Zhao Zifeng reflexively resisted, the strength between men and women was already very different, and carelessly, Sun Mengjiao was pushed to the ground by Zhao Zifeng.

"Shhh

Sun Mengjiao fell sideways on the cold and hard floor, hitting her elbow, the sound was very loud, it sounded very painful, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Zhao Zifeng didn't expect that he would push her down with such a push, leaned over slightly, and wanted to help her.

But then, at the thought of her actions, he straightened up and looked at her condescendingly.

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

Zhao Zifeng suddenly heard such a sentence, and was obviously stunned, and he didn't break free from his thoughts just now.

Sun Mengjiao saw that he didn't move, so she picked up the clothes in her hand and shook them in front of him, and said carefully word by word: "I'll take a bath!" ”

She rolled her eyes at him, ignoring his expression, and walked straight around him to the bathroom.

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

The bathroom door slammed shut, and the sound of rushing water could be heard inside.

Zhao Zifeng twisted his eyebrows, feeling that he was making a big fuss.

He walked out with a complicated mind, walked out of the guest room, and gradually walked into the study with his steps speeding up, closing the door, only to be a little annoyed, his excessive behavior just now.

It's not at all like his style.

If he had never been so irrational in the past, he would not even have made such a move in his head, was it really as others said?

Feelings are easy to lose themselves?

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

My mind is completely from the scene just now, why did I become so troubled by gains and losses?

The water in the shower room fell from the shower and poured on Sun Mengjiao's face, she tilted her head and let the water slide down her face and down her neck, flowing from her body to the ground.

She closed her eyes tightly, and her hand unconsciously touched the place where she had fallen just now, and she suddenly felt aggrieved in her heart.

Why did the way they get along with each other evolve into the way they do now?

She didn't understand, and she couldn't understand.

It seems that he has been deeply bound to him in the center of the whirlpool, but his heart is not in hers, and she is already deep.

Sun Mengjiao sat weakly in the shower room, holding her knees with her hands, and let the water from the faucet be sprayed, constantly dripping on her head and body.

In this way, she is more and more sober, and the thing she can best prove her worth now will not be lost is work.

As for feelings, such a luxury thing, maybe she can't have it at all.