I came back from such a drunken drink last night, and now when I wake up, I don't even see anyone, let alone any soup to sober up my stomach.

Did you fool around with that man again? For some reason, the picture that popped up in his mind was the man's love Zhao when he sent Sun Mengjiao back, angry and very unhappy.

"Where's Miss Sun?"

He took a bite of the bread slice and asked the nanny sideways, his eyes cold. The nanny came out of the kitchen, looked at Zhao Zifeng's expression, was a little apprehensive, and said truthfully word by word: "I got up at six o'clock in the morning and went out, I asked her what she wanted to eat, and she said no."

No matter who she takes care of, the ultimate boss is still Zhao Zifeng. So no matter how big or small, as long as the aunt he asks, he will tell the truth.

"What else did you say?" Zhao Zifeng's movements of chewing slices of bread in his mouth slowed down, as if he was thinking about something.

The nanny and aunt shook her head with a little question: "No, but I don't think Miss Lu is in a good mood, did Mr. Zhao quarrel with him last night?" She seems to have been waiting for you for a long time yesterday. ”

"Well, go get busy!" Zhao Zifeng threw the slices of bread in his hand into the plate, picked up a tissue and wiped his hands, turned the mobile phone anyway, clicked on the screen, and still displayed the phone call record just now.

This phone is his personal mobile phone, and there are few contacts in it, and they are all nameless. But Sun Mengjiao's number, even if it is eleven digits, he remembers it very clearly.

He picked up the milk cup, took a sip, and finally pressed the dial button.

"Doodoo ......"

The busy tone on the phone kept ringing, but no one answered. Zhao Zifeng because of what the nanny said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The anger that had calmed down a little was once again like a flame erupting from the magma, fast and powerful. His face grew gloomy, and the hand holding the milk cup gradually clenched, as if to close the glass

The cup is crushed. The phone rang for a long time, until the mobile company service voice came from the other end, "Your call is temporarily unanswered......

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng pressed the hang up button heavily, and with a wave of his hand, the milk cup "banged" and fell to the ground, shattering into glass slag, all over the ground.

The nanny was busy in the kitchen, and was startled by this sudden sound, so she quickly poked her head out to take a look, and hurriedly shrank back. muttered in his heart: "What is this little couple quarreling about?" It's too noisy!"

Poking your head out again, where else is there anyone at the table?

All that was left was a slag of glass.

After Sun Mengjiao came out of the Zhao family's villa, she rushed to the hospital early.

The cleaners cleaning in the hospital were cleaning, and when they saw Sun Mengjiao coming over so early, they couldn't help but feel envious: "Mr. Sun, your daughter is really filial, you are really blessed!"

Sun Zhenxing grinned as if he was forced to smile, "Yes, my daughter is very filial, but it's a pity that I'm such a useless oil bottle father!"

"Dad, what do you say? How can you be a drag oil bottle?" Sun Mengjiao listened to this, her heart was sour, and she reprimanded in a tough tone, but it was more heartache.

"Mengjiao, didn't I say playing? Why are you here so early?" Sun Zhenxing looked at the black under Sun Mengjiao's eyes, which was difficult to hide even with makeup, her nose was suddenly blocked, and it was difficult to breathe, but her tone still sounded relaxed, just with a thick nasal voice.

Sun Mengjiao put the bag in the cabinet that came in at the door, and brought porridge outside and put it on the bed table, "Anyway, I have nothing to do, come over to accompany you, come to Sun Shang, I smell the porridge is too fragrant, thinking that you must like to eat." ”

Sun Zhenxing smelled it, the fragrance of porridge filled the air, it really smelled good, but in his physical condition, how much could he eat?

"I also think it's quite fragrant, my daughter bought it for me, I must eat more." Sun Zhenxing sat up with difficulty, his body was too thin, he had no strength at all after dialysis, he was all supported by one breath, he just couldn't rest assured that Sun Mengjiao.

His only daughter who feels sorry for him.

But even if she can live, it will be a burden to her.

Tears were swallowed together with the porridge, bitter and sweet. Maybe it's just like his fatherly love for Sun Mengjiao'an, or her filial piety to herself, even if she leaves now, maybe it's not too much regret.

Sun Mengjiao watched Sun Zhenxing eat a few bites, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the missed call on the mobile phone screen, and was slightly stunned. On the grandson who came, she received a call from Zhao Zifeng, but only glanced at it and threw it aside.

She can't distract herself from her and his affairs now, and the first thing that is now put in the first place is Sun Zhenxing's affairs. Simply, she temporarily removed Zhao Zifeng from her mind and let it go. Although this is a self-deceptive idea, it is not that she thinks so, Zhao Zifeng will really leave from her mind, but hide it deeper and take root more violently......

Her long, white fingers slid across the phone screen and called the company assistant. Worrying about Sun Zhenxing's affairs these days, she can't leave the big projects in the company behind, at least Mr. Li has high hopes for her, and she doesn't want to disappoint Mr. Li.

"Concise, help me bring the stack of documents to the hospital. ”

After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, after hanging up the phone, she saw Sun Zhenxing move her lips, stopped talking, pushed the porridge on the bed table and said, "Mengjiao, you don't have to come over to accompany me." If you have something to do in the company, go and get busy. Daddy's fine. ”

Sun Zhenxing listened to it in his heart, he was really guilty, he knew his illness, and he didn't want to drag his daughter down anymore.

Early death is also early relief.

"It's okay Dad, it's the same when you come to the hospital."

Sun Mengjiao patted the back of Sun Zhenxing's hand and smiled and said with relief. With such a shot, the touch of the back of his wrinkled hand reached her brain, which was very distressing.

Sun Zhenxing's face was full of wrinkles, and the color of worry became more and more vicissitudes. Xu is too sick and weak, he hasn't had a good time all these years, and he is in the hospital every day, being raised and pampered, and he should grow better.

But now that he's skinny, where does he still look like a person? An illness not only dragged her down, but also affected her daughter.

The simplicity came quickly, and as soon as she entered the door, she was a little surprised to see Sun Zhenxing lying on the bed, she handed the document to Sun Mengjiao, and asked tentatively: "Director Sun, who is this?"

"He's my dad, I may not have so much time to go to the company these days, when I'm not there, you watch the project department more, don't make any trouble, especially those who are restless."

Sun Mengjiao explained simply, the assistant was sent by Mr. Li, and the situation of the project department was no less than her, and she trusted.

Jian Jian thought in his heart, "Don't worry, Director Sun, I will keep an eye on it for you." ”

Sun Zhenxing smiled at the assistant who came over, his voice was weak and polite, "You are Mengjiao's colleague, right?" Mengjiao is in the company, so I will trouble you to take care of it. ”

He didn't know what Sun Mengjiao would do alone after he left! He couldn't imagine, let alone know, because by that time, he was gone.

So he wants the people around Sun Mengjiao to be kind to her, to her simplicity and kindness, and to his daughter who has suffered a lot. He, as a father, has never been able to fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

Concisely smiled and responded, "Uncle, what are you talking about?" Director Sun is my superior, and she takes care of me almost the same!"

Her words made everyone in the ward laugh. The atmosphere wasn't as heavy as it used to be.

After the assistant left, Sun Zhenxing looked at the thick pile of information beside Sun Mengjiao, thinking about when he had to see this! Presumably these are just the tip of the iceberg of work, he thought about it, and still proposed again: "Mengjiao, if you are busy with work, go back to the company, I really have nothing to do here!"

Sun Mengjiao opened the plan and marked several important parts, and when she heard it, she raised her head, pursed her lips and chuckled, "Okay Dad, I do these jobs the same wherever I do, and I can accompany you now, and I can complete the work, killing two birds with one stone, isn't it?"

"It's good, but I'm afraid you're tired, and how can a big company be so casual? What if I fire you because of that?"

Sun Mengjiao can work in VATS Group, and it is also a director's position, Sun Zhenxing is happier than anyone else, saying that he has face for thieves, but now he doesn't even have a person he wants to share, so I only hope that Sun Mengjiao can keep this job, and the rest of his life can be regarded as worry-free.

"Dad, you're thinking too much, don't you still believe your daughter? Expelled me, impossible! Unless it's for personal reasons, I'll quit first. Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes and sketched out what she didn't understand on the information. He hooked the corners of his lips and smiled with a touch of curvature.

It's just that Sun Zhenxing is too worried! However, it is strange to say that in the company in Zhao's villa, there is no way to calm down and work, and when I get here, my mood is extremely calm.

She has been working from eight o'clock in the morning to half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, occasionally looking up and talking to Sun Zhenxing, but she stopped only when Sun Zhenxing urged her to rest. She stretched her waist, moved her stiff neck, and asked, "Dad, what do you want to eat at noon?"

In fact, uremia patients have strict dietary control, and the doctors who bought it outside have recommended to eat less, or even not eat, and the hospital has special food. But Sun Mengjiao wanted Sun Zhenxing to eat a lot of things that he had never eaten and played before in the limited remaining time. But it's all extravagant hopes, right?

"No need. Mengjiao. There are meals in the hospital, you don't have to spend much energy on me, Dad understands your heart. "Sun Zhenxing has lost interest in other things in this world, and the only thing he is interested in is probably his precious daughter.

Sun Mengjiao seemed to be a little lost, and she was very sad that she couldn't let her father enjoy the rest of the time as she dreamed of.

"Mengjiao, why are you here?" Kang Haohyun stood at the door of the ward at some point, and was a little surprised to see Sun Mengjiao.

He heard that Sun Mengjiao had received a big order and was very busy, and it was close to noon, so he was naturally surprised when he met here.

But on second thought, this is her own father, which is too normal here.

Sun Mengjiao raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, "I should ask you this, right?" ”

Kang Haohyun hooked his lips and chuckled, "I thought that Uncle Sun was alone in the ward and came to accompany him to relieve his boredom, but now it seems that there is no need for this." ”

This is obviously a joke.

Sun Zhenxing beckoned to Kang Haoxun and said with a smile: "Xiaokang, come here!" ”

Off?

When Sun Mengjiao heard this title, she was stunned, and her eyes swept back and forth between the two of them.

When did the relationship between these two become so intimate?

Kang Haohyun seemed to be of some use, and when he heard the word Xiaokang, he walked towards Sun Zhenxing's bedside, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them didn't know what to say, they were sneaky, their voices were very small, and they looked in the direction of Sun Mengjiao from time to time.

"Say what? It's so mysterious! ”

Where did Sun Mengjiao still have the heart to look at the plan, put it aside, put it on a stack, and asked suspiciously.