"Stinky boy, what are you talking about, don't curse Mengjiao to become a cripple!" Father Zhao reprimanded.

"Father's lesson." Zhao Zifeng said politely to Zhao's father, but he did not refute Zhao's father.

It seems that Zhao Zifeng, an invincible man, also has his own nemesis, that is, he respects Zhao's father very much, and he is still willing to listen to Zhao's father when he has some right things, and he can be regarded as a filial child.

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao seemed to have a little change in her opinion of Zhao Zifeng, and felt that she still knew a little bit about him, maybe she could learn more about him in the future.

"Dad, it's not about Zifeng, it's me who accidentally sprained it, he is very fond of me, afraid that my feet will be swollen, and specially sent me to the hospital for a full body examination, you can imagine how much he spoils me." Sun Mengjiao didn't want Zhao's father to put all the responsibility on Zhao Zifeng, so she hurriedly said good things for him.

"Mengjiao, I know that you are kind-hearted, and you will say good things for this stinky boy if you are wronged, but you marry into our Zhao family, I am your father, if he dares to bully you in the future, just tell me, I will help you teach him a lesson." Father Zhao assured.

"Okay, thank you, Dad." Hearing these words, Sun Mengjiao only felt a sour nose, and seemed to be a little moved into her heart.

Since she was a child, she didn't know what her father's love was, but in Zhao's father, she seemed to feel the long-lost father's love again.

Sometimes she is very envious of Zhao Zifeng, she can have a father who loves him so much, who has grown up with him since he was a child, spurred him, encouraged him, and let him grow step by step, becoming the Zhao Zifeng who is now amazing.

If she is also the second lady valued by the Sun family, will she be as happy as Zhao Zifeng?

Zhao Zifeng seemed to see Sun Mengjiao's thoughts, reached out to hold her little hand, and said to Zhao's father: "Dad, Mengjiao has been checking for so long, and she is tired, I'll take her back to the room to sleep first, and then come back and talk to you." ”

"Well, go quickly, don't get tired of Mengjiao." Zhao's father urged, and continued to watch the war movies on TV, without disturbing their little couple getting along.

"Zifeng, I'm not tired, just let me accompany my dad for a while." Sun Mengjiao whispered.

"I said you're tired, you're tired, hurry back to your room and sleep." Zhao Zifeng pinched her nose and said domineeringly, then forcibly picked her up and strode to the upstairs bedroom.

Let Sun Mengjiao, who was lying in his arms, say dissatisfiedly: "I said how can you be so domineering, just interfering with my right to personal freedom." ”

Could it be that she can't make her own decisions and have to listen to him?

"Stupid, I'm afraid that you can't help crying and lose face in front of my dad." Zhao Zifeng said while carrying Sun Mengjiao upstairs.

"Who cried? Joke, am I like a woman who cries so easily? Sun Mengjiao said with a weak heart, unwilling to admit that she was moved by Zhao's father.

"Stupid, in front of me, you can be yourself, you don't have to force yourself, understand?" Zhao Zifeng said softly.

"If I don't disguise myself and reveal myself completely to you, if you hurt me a day later, won't I be hurt very badly?" Sun Mengjiao is not a fool, she doesn't want to completely reveal her true nature in front of Zhao Zifeng, and finally lose herself.

This man is poisonous, very fascinating, and after falling into it, he will never come back.

"Am I that scummy in your mind?" Zhao Zifeng was a little unconvinced.

Is it really that hard to trust him completely?

"Yes, very scum!" Sun Mengjiao said affirmatively.

But Zhao Zifeng was annoyed, and threw her directly on the mattress, his handsome face approached her, with a bit of a dangerous aura: "Okay, I'll let you see it now, what is called scum?" ”

After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, his thin lips kissed Sun Mengjiao directly, preventing her from having a chance to breathe......

"It's okay, I'm abrupt, you have a good rest, I'll go down to accompany my dad first." Zhao Zifeng took a few steps forward, reached out and gently rubbed the bangs on her forehead, and said in a soft tone.

"Hmm." Sun Mengjiao lowered her head and said softly.

She was shy at the moment, and she couldn't face Zhao Zifeng at all.

Zhao Zifeng lowered his eyes and looked at Sun Mengjiao's shy appearance, bent down, attached his thin lips to Sun Mengjiao's ear, and his deep voice was a little bewitching: "The baby is so sweet, I like it!" ”

"Sweet you yarn!" Sun Mengjiao grabbed a pillow and threw it at Zhao Zifeng, her face was already as red as a monkey's butt.

Zhao Zifeng immediately reached out and caught the pillow, put it back in place, and said with a doting smile at her: "With such a bad temper, it seems that I have been spoiled." ”

"Let's go, don't get in front of me." Sun Mengjiao raised her eyes to look at Zhao Zifeng and said with a slight temper.

But at this moment, the flush on her face had faded and had returned to its normal color.

"For the husband, don't worry too much, madam." After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, he lowered his head and put a gentle kiss on her forehead before reluctantly leaving.

After Zhao Zifeng left, Sun Mengjiao instantly felt a lot more empty in her heart, as if she had lost something, and she was a little sad.

remembered that Zhao Zifeng seemed to want to further develop with her just now, but she refused.

Sun Mengjiao, is your brain squeezed by the door, aren't you particularly looking forward to such a scene, why did you refuse just now?

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao rubbed her long hair irritably, lay on the mattress again, turned back and forth a few times, and scolded herself: "Sun Mengjiao, you are a pig, a completely stupid pig!" ”

No, Zhao Zifeng didn't explain it to her clearly, he wanted her, it was impossible.

So she was right to refuse, it was Zhao Zifeng's own request.

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao's mood was much better, she was not as irritable as she was just now, but picked up the headphones, put them in her ears, lay on the mattress, closed her eyes, and the nostalgic song "Preference" sounded in her ears, letting her listen quietly, and soon entered the world of emptiness.

She is a more nostalgic woman, unlike those young people, who like to listen to contemporary pop songs, she likes those nostalgic songs, and thinks it is more flavorful.

She still remembers that she liked this song because she accidentally met Chen Zheming in the school corridor once, he was wearing a white school uniform and black pants, sitting there, plugging in headphones, and reading a book quietly.

It was like a handsome angel sitting there, which made Sun Mengjiao stunned for a moment.

As if feeling a hot gaze, Chen Zheming raised his eyes to look at Sun Mengjiao, showed a surprised expression at her, and said, "Mengjiao, why are you standing there, come and sit next to me." ”

"Okay, thank you, Senior Zhechen." Sun Mengjiao walked over and sat next to Chen Zheming, separated by a distance, not daring to get close to him completely.

"Do you want to listen?" Chen Zheming took off a headset, handed it to her, and asked her gently.

"Is that okay?" Sun Mengjiao said uncertainly, looking a little restrained and nervous.

"Of course, silly girl." Chen Zheming directly inserted the earphones gently into her ears, which made her feel very good, and then she asked curiously: "Senior Zhechen, what is this song called?" ”

"'Favoritism,' one of my favorite songs." Chen Zheming said in a gentle voice.

"Oh, that's good." Sun Mengjiao silently memorized this song, and she has been listening to it for many years.

In retrospect, it's ridiculous, it's really a stupid thing to have a crush on a guy for so long and find out that person doesn't like you at all.

Fortunately, she gave up in time and did not confess to Chen Zheming, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be rejected by him.

And she now has Zhao Zifeng, she shouldn't be intoxicated with the past anymore, she should forget.

The last time I heard this song, it was a farewell to the past.

Zhao Zifeng left the master bedroom, came to the living room, found a seat at random and sat down, and asked softly: "Dad, you came here on purpose, it shouldn't be as simple as thinking of us, right?" ”

"There is no one who knows me more than my son! That's right, I came here this time to ask you, when will I have a grandchild? Father Zhao took his eyes off the TV, turned to Zhao Zifeng, and asked.

"Dad, you're not the kind of old-fashioned idea that wants to pass on the ancestry, why are you urging me to have a child?" Zhao Zifeng said with some amusement.

"I'm not asking you to be born, I want to dream of being born." Father Zhao deliberately played with words.

"I'm not in a hurry to have a baby, I have my own measure." Zhao Zifeng said lightly.

Looking at Sun Mengjiao's performance just now, it seems that what to do with her now will only hurt her.

After all, it is still a little difficult for her to completely forget Chen Zheming and accept him, but she still has to take her time and not be in a hurry, so as not to scare her away, then the gains outweigh the losses.

"Not being in a hurry doesn't seem like your character, when did my son learn to be considerate of other people's feelings?" Father Zhao said with a smile, it seems that Sun Mengjiao, the daughter-in-law, is married to the right person, which has a great impact on Zhao Zifeng, and has also made him change a lot, and he is willing to sit here and talk to Father Zhao more.

I still remember that Zhao Zifeng had been busy with work before, and every time he called him to eat, he used busy work as an excuse to excuse himself, or he finally came to Zhao's house, he rarely spoke, unlike talking so much with Zhao's father like now.

"Mengjiao is different, she is a special existence, I hope to give her more free space, and not force her to have children so early." When Zhao Zifeng mentioned Sun Mengjiao, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Well, you young people are not in a hurry, what is my old man in a hurry? Don't disturb your little two to get along, let's go first. Father Zhao stood up, tidied up his suit, and prepared to leave.

"Dad, go slowly!" Zhao Zifeng stood up and said politely to Zhao's father.

"Well, don't bully Mengjiao, otherwise I won't let you go first!" When Father Zhao walked to the door, he turned back to Zhao Zifeng and warned.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zifeng added another sentence: "Dad, if you fancy any woman, marry her home, I have absolutely no objection!" ”

Zhao's mother has been dead for so long, and his father has been single, which is indeed unfair to him, and he should feel lonely and lonely.

"Stinky boy, you still have to worry about your own affairs, you don't need to worry about Lao Tzu's affairs yet!"

After speaking, Zhao's father walked directly to the outside of the high-end apartment and did not stay any longer.

After Zhao's father left, the corners of Zhao Zifeng's mouth hooked up with a helpless smile.

He cares about his father's lifelong affairs, right?

Zhao Zifeng put away this idea and strode upstairs to Sun Mengjiao's bedroom.

After walking in, I saw Sun Mengjiao lying on the mattress, plugging in headphones, closing her eyes, and she had already fallen asleep.

"This girl, she still has headphones plugged in when she sleeps, so she can still fall asleep, she is really the reincarnation of Zhu Bajie!" Zhao Zifeng couldn't complain, while unplugging the headphones at her ears, leveling her body, and gently covering her with a quilt to prevent her from catching a cold.

After finishing it, Zhao Zifeng sat on the mattress, reached out to hold her little hand, rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand, and looked at her with deep affection.

"Mengjiao, I will deal with it properly in the future, and I will not do anything that makes you misunderstood." Zhao Zifeng assured.

Today's incident made Sun Mengjiao so sad and sad, and it also made that Chen Zheming profitable, but he was negligent.

The same thing, he couldn't let it happen a second time.