This Zhao Zifeng always likes to do these misleading things in front of his subordinates.

“……”

Zhao Zifeng didn't seem to hear it, and his hand was still raised.

Sun Mengjiao, who was helpless, had to open her mouth and eat the noodles.

"President, my eldest brother wants to see you."

Yeling, who forced the dog food, wanted to 'escape' from here as soon as possible, so he quickly opened his mouth.

"Yes."

Zhao Zifeng didn't think too much about it, and responded directly in a cold voice.

"When is that?"

Yeling asked again.

"Not for the past two days."

Zhao Zifeng frowned, and his response was concise.

"How about the afternoon the day after tomorrow?"

Ye Ling paused and explained.

"His plane ...... the night after tomorrow"

"Hmm."

Zhao Zifeng picked two more noodles and sent them to Sun Mengjiao's mouth.

"Mr. Zhao, let's do it myself......"

Sun Mengjiao whispered again.

Zhao Zifeng ignored it.

"President, I'm leaving......"

Ye Ling saw that Zhao Zifeng should respond, and his mood was much more relaxed. raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Zifeng and Sun Mengjiao.

"Miss Sun, you have a good rest......"

"Good ......"

Sun Mengjiao saw him leaving, so she reached out and 'grabbed' the chopsticks in Zhao Zifeng's hand.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll come by myself."

“……”

Zhao Zifeng didn't let go, Sun Mengjiao's hand fell on the back of his hand.

Small hands hold big hands......

Electric shock in general.

Sun Mengjiao hurriedly withdrew her hand, took the silver spoon in the porridge bowl, and drank two sips of porridge.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zifeng's mouth.

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of the phone vibrating came.

Such a suave and personable artist is first-class in terms of character and talent.

What's more, he and Sun Mengjiao still have the same pursuit.

Sun Mengjiao didn't know Zhao Zifeng's psychological changes at the moment, took the phone, slid off the phone screen, and opened her mouth softly.

"Brother Kiyokawa ......"

This sound made Zhao Zifeng inexplicably surprised, and there was a hint of vinegar in his chest and abdomen.

He picked up the glass of milk, which was already warm, and took two sips of it.

There was a rapid change in the stomach, and nausea 'suddenly' swelled up. He squeezed his stomach hard and got up.

"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Mengjiao, who was talking to Zhao Qingchuan on the phone, saw him suddenly get up and couldn't help but turn her head to look at him.

"It's okay......"

Zhao Zifeng, who was extremely uncomfortable, responded in a low voice and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

"Mengjiao, what's wrong?"

Zhao Qingchuan on the other end of the phone asked softly.

There was also lingering sorrow in his clear eyebrows and eyes.

"It's okay...... Brother Qingchuan, what did you just say? ”

Sun Mengjiao's eyes kept looking at the door of the ward, pursed her lips, and asked in a shallow voice.

"Mengjiao, wait for the teacher to get a little better, and take her to Huaena to recuperate for a while. What do you think? ”

At this time, Zhao Qingchuan was on his way to the airport.

The bustling city washed by water is full of vitality.

In his heart, he felt a little depressed.

"As long as my aunt wants, I will take her to ......"

Sun Mengjiao's answer was a little uncertain, but it made Zhao Qingchuan's somewhat dim eyes light up instantly.

Hopeful, isn't it?

"Good. When the time comes, you call me, and I'll arrange it. ”

"Thank you, Brother Kiyokawa......"

Sun Mengjiao's eyes were slightly moist and she smiled slightly.

"Mengjiao, you don't have to be so polite between you and me......"

Zhao Qingchuan paused and said again.

"Oh, by the way, Qingying said that she would take leave to come back to see you in the next two days......"

"She's so busy, it's better to forget it......"

"No matter how busy I am, I should come back to accompany you."

Zhao Qingchuan's tone was gentle, but his heart was a little uncalm. After a slight pause, he asked again.

"Mengjiao, is there something between you and Qingying?"

"We ......"

Sun Mengjiao's eyes flashed slightly, and her heart was inexplicably a little blocked.

"We're fine......"

Good or not, how could Zhao Qingchuan not feel it.

Zhao Qingying is the younger sister of his mother, and he thinks he knows her best.

Last night, he called her to inform Sun Mengjiao about it. She behaved exceptionally unusually.

If it had been in the past, she would have been so nervous that she would have put down the work at hand and rushed back. But this time, she only asked if her life was in danger, and then vaguely said that she would ask for leave to come back to visit.

"Mengjiao, if there is anything between you that you can't communicate, you can tell me. I'll coordinate ......"

"Brother Qingchuan, we're really good......"

When Sun Mengjiao heard this, her heart was sour.

She thought that no matter how the world changed, her friendship with Zhao Qingying would not change.

No, there is still a subtle rift between the two.

She thought about it, this rift should have started when Ming Zhan appeared in Yongcheng.

"Mengjiao, it's okay if you don't want to say it now, let's talk about it when you want to say it......"

Zhao Qingchuan said thoughtfully.

"Good ......"

The corners of Sun Mengjiao's eyes were a little astringent, and she responded softly.

Zhao Zifeng, who vomited in the bathroom, pushed the door in, and couldn't help frowning when he saw that the phone in Sun Mengjiao's hand hadn't hung up yet. Walk over and remind in a deep voice.

"Sun Mengjiao, it's time to take medicine."

Sun Mengjiao was stunned for a moment, she had just finished breakfast, and it would take half an hour to take the medicine.

"Mengjiao, you have a good rest, I'm at the airport......"

Zhao Qingchuan on the other end of the phone heard Zhao Zifeng's words, and his heart ached. Melancholy overflowed in my heart. The voice is still so warm and peaceful.

"Okay, Brother Kiyokawa. Have a safe trip. ”

It was a ten-hour flight from Yongcheng to Huaena.

"Peace also be yours."

Zhao Qingchuan looked at the summer prosperity outside the car window, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"Hmmm......"

Sun Mengjiao glanced out the window, and there was a slight mist flickering in the corners of her eyes.

Zhao Zifeng saw her slowly removing the phone from her ear, and was a little distracted.

His heart began to sink.

"Do you still have breakfast?"

"I don't eat ......"

Sun Mengjiao came back to her senses and whispered. The voice was a little hoarse.

Zhao Zifeng unbuttoned his shirt cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Sun Mengjiao saw him put away the insulated food boxes one by one, and asked with her eyebrows.

"I won't eat it."

Zhao Zifeng turned his head and replied to her. Under the eyes, there seems to be a faint emotion.

"You haven't eaten ...... yet"

Sun Mengjiao lowered her eyes and glanced at it, and doubts appeared between her eyebrows.

“……”

Zhao Zifeng did not respond, and finished cleaning up by himself.

After finishing the work, the nurse came in and hung up a drip for Sun Mengjiao.

Zhao Zifeng took his laptop and sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed.

In the ward, there was a sudden silence.

The atmosphere, somewhat subtle.

Sun Mengjiao was worried about Zhao Haotian and took the lead in opening her mouth.

"Mr. Zhao, you just said that I was going to have a video with Haohao?"

"Hmmm......"

Zhao Zifeng tapped the keyboard with both hands, did not look up, pursed his lips and responded lightly.

Sun Mengjiao's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said secretly in her heart.

"What's wrong with him? How can emotions change so quickly? ”

She paused for two seconds before speaking again.

"That'...... You ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zifeng took his mobile phone and handed it to her.

"The password is Haohao's birthday."

"Oh......"

Sun Mengjiao took it and immediately looked away.

With a flick of your finger, the screen instantly lit up.

The screensaver picture turned out to be the silhouette of a young girl standing under a cherry blossom tree.

In an instant, thousands of thin needles pierced her black and white eyes.

The scenery is beautiful, and the people are more beautiful.

The cherry blossoms are flying, and the girl is holding a book in her hand, standing quietly. Half of the side face is enough to make people stunning.

Why is this skirt so familiar?

Sun Mengjiao was stunned.

Fate is really unexplainable.

This girl, who looks exactly like her, is completely similar even to her clothing preferences.

Zhao Zifeng must love her very much, right? Otherwise, how could a business overlord like him use a girl's photo as a screensaver.

The silver needle that fell into her eyes slowly pierced her heart, and Sun Mengjiao's mood was inexplicably low.

There are only three contacts inside.

She is one of them.

Come to think of it, people like him don't need this kind of social software.

She took a deep breath and opened the video connection with Zhao Haotian.

"Mr. Zhao, do you have headphones?"

"Nope."

Zhao Zifeng was replying to the email without raising his eyes.

"Will it disturb you?"

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips and said with some worry.

"No, it won't."

"Sister......

As soon as Zhao Zifeng's words fell, Zhao Haotian's soft and glutinous voice came.

"Hao Hao ......"

Sun Mengjiao looked at the little pink face that appeared on the mobile phone screen, and her eyes turned red.

"Haohao, let me take a good look at your ......"

Regardless of whether Zhao Haotian is really her child or not. After so many days of getting along, she has treated him as her own child.

"Sister, I'm fine. You see......"

Zhao Haotian stood in front of the camera and slowly turned around.

"You're fine......

The mist in the eyes instantly condensed into beads and hung on Sun Mengjiao's curly long eyelashes.

"Sister, don't cry...... As soon as you cry, Haohao feels distressed......"

Zhao Haotian quieted down, holding the tablet in both hands, and looked at her with dark eyes without blinking.

Zhao Zifeng, who was replying to the email, couldn't help but raise his head when he heard this sentence and looked towards Sun Mengjiao.

Zhao Haotian's heartwarming words made Sun Mengjiao's emotions a little unbearable, and the tears hovering on her eyelashes rolled down.

"Sister, I'm really fine. You don't have to cry, okay? ”

Zhao Haotian's fleshy little hand reached out to the phone screen and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

A tissue was handed to Sun Mengjiao.

She couldn't help but tilt her head to look over.

I don't know when, Zhao Zifeng has put down his laptop and stood up.

"Don't talk for too long......"

With that, he walked out.

The laptop was not taken with me.

"Sister, was it Daddy just now?"

Zhao Haotian blinked and asked softly.

"Hmmm......"

"Oh......"

Zhao Haotian stretched out the end note, and his eyebrows and eyes crooked and laughed.

"Haohao, you ......"

Sun Mengjiao reacted, and the back of her ears turned red.

"Sister, I'm relieved to have a father to take care of you."

Zhao Haotian continued to say with a smile. His starry eyes became clearer and clearer, like the sky after a wash.

"Hao Hao ......"

Sun Mengjiao pursed her lips, sniffed, and whispered to him.

"Sister, I really want to come and see you, but Daddy won't let me. He said you need to recuperate. But he himself can be by your side......"

Zhao Haotian looked at her through the screen, his little brows suddenly wrinkled, and he was a little aggrieved.

"You're so good at home, you don't have to come...... Hao Hao, don't forget to practice the piano every day......"

"I know...... Sister, don't worry......"

Zhao Haotian nodded obediently.

"Little Master, can I take a look at Miss Sun?"

Liu's mother's voice came.

"Yes......"

Zhao Haotian turned his head and responded.

"Miss Sun......"

Liu's mother's wrinkled face soon appeared on the phone screen.

"Mama Liu......"

When Sun Mengjiao saw her, her eyes turned red again. Mother Liu treats her closer than her relatives.

"Miss Sun, how are you feeling now?"

"I'm fine, I'll be discharged in two days......"

"That's good......"

Mother Liu paused, raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes soaked in tears.

"Miss Sun, during the time you lost the news, the young master was going crazy......

"He ......"

Sun Mengjiao's heart twitched fiercely, and she subconsciously raised her eyebrows and looked at the door of the ward.

"I've never seen the young master in such a hurry? Miss Sun, I can see that the young master really cares about you......"

"Well, yes......"

As soon as Mother Liu finished speaking, Zhao Haotian on the side immediately nodded in agreement.