Chapter 51: Internal Injuries
"It seems that my family has really grown up, and I dare to travel alone. You must know that you used to tell me that you didn't dare to live alone, you didn't dare to travel alone, and you always had to find someone to accompany you, how did you become so bold now? Sun Mengjiao quipped.
"I don't want to travel to relax, and by the way, I find a rich boyfriend to support me, so I don't have to go out to work." Feng Mengmeng's wishful thinking is really good.
"A woman who has no future always wants to be raised by a man, so you can't rely on yourself." Sun Mengjiao rolled her eyes at Feng Mengmeng and said.
"I'm sorry, I'm different from you, I don't want to be independent and self-reliant, my dream is to marry a rich man, and then be a young grandmother, and live a life of counting money every day." As soon as Feng Mengmeng mentioned money, her eyes lit up and she fell directly into the pile of money.
"Okay, I think differently, so I wish you a rich husband on this trip." Sun Mengjiao sighed.
After that, the two of them went to the mall together, ate together, and returned to the high-end apartment in the evening.
When I returned to the high-end apartment, I saw Zhao Zifeng sitting on the leather sofa, reading a book intently.
Sun Mengjiao walked over quietly, hugged Zhao Zifeng's neck from behind, kissed him on the cheek, and asked with a smile: "Is my husband waiting for me to come home?" ”
"Didn't I tell you to go home before six o'clock, how many times is it now?" Zhao Zifeng was kissed by Sun Mengjiao on his own initiative, and his tone was a little softer, even if he reprimanded, he was a little gentle.
"I went out shopping and eating with Meng Meng, so I came back late." Sun Mengjiao walked up to Zhao Zifeng's side, picked up the glass of water he had rested on the table, and drank it up, explaining like this.
"Aunt Wang, come out with a kettle!" Zhao Zifeng saw Sun Mengjiao's serious lack of water, and instructed Aunt Wang.
Soon, Aunt Wang came out with a kettle and placed it in front of Sun Mengjiao.
"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Sun Mengjiao thanked her with a smile, and then poured several glasses of water and drank them all.
Seeing Sun Mengjiao drinking so many glasses of water, Zhao Zifeng wrinkled his brows and asked, "How long have you been shopping with Feng Mengmeng, and how can you be seriously short of water?" ”
"Well, we walked from Baiyun Shopping Mall to Xingda Plaza, and then to the pedestrian street, and walked for several hours, and our feet were almost numb, and now our calves are so sore that we can't walk." Sun Mengjiao was spread out on the leather sofa, half tired to death.
"You and Feng Mengmeng can really go shopping, I'll help you press it." Zhao Zifeng put Sun Mengjiao's feet on his thighs and helped her gently press her calves so that her feet would not be so sore.
"Husband, you are so good to me, I don't know how to repay you." Sun Mengjiao said movingly.
"Husband and wife are one and the same, where do you need anything to repay? I should be good to you, and my wife is a pet when she marries back, not a servant. Zhao Zifeng said while helping her massage her feet.
"Well, I see." Sun Mengjiao suddenly realized, enjoying Zhao Zifeng's kindness to her.
From childhood to adulthood, except for her aunt Sun Qinghua, Zhao Zifeng is the best man in the world for her, how lucky she should be to meet him.
"Are your feet still sore?" Just when Sun Mengjiao was pressed by Zhao Zifeng until she was about to fall asleep, he asked in a low voice.
"It's not sour, it's much more comfortable." Sun Mengjiao said happily.
"You went to the hospital to visit Chen Guanzhong today?" Zhao Zifeng asked back to business.
"yes, how do you know, could it be that you installed a tracker on me?" Sun Mengjiao asked in surprise.
"No tracker, I know." Zhao Zifeng said disapprovingly.
"Zhao Zifeng, you are not a human, you are a god, this is also guessed by you." Sun Mengjiao sighed.
"How is Chen Guanzhong?" Zhao Zifeng asked inadvertently.
"Well, Senior Zhechen said that he was out of danger and that there was no big problem, but his sense of survival was very poor, and he was afraid that he wouldn't wake up for a while. So Senior Zhechen wants to say that he will take him abroad for treatment and change places, maybe he can recover as soon as possible......" Sun Mengjiao probably told Zhao Zifeng what Chen Zheming said today.
"Well, it's fine." Zhao Zifeng just wanted to teach Chen Guanzhong a hard lesson, and didn't intend to kill him.
"But I think if the Chen Group is acquired by a large company, then Senior Zhechen will be very sad, do you want to help him?" Sun Mengjiao proposed.
"Sun Mengjiao, do I look like such a generous man, will I help my rival in love?" Zhao Zifeng's face changed greatly, and he said viciously.
"I promise that I only have you in my heart now, and I have no feelings for him for a long time, but I just want to help him." Sun Mengjiao saw that she had made Zhao Zifeng angry, and assured him.
"Let's talk about it!" Zhao Zifeng dropped this sentence and walked upstairs to the study with a frosty face, not intending to continue talking to Sun Mengjiao.
Sun Mengjiao put the refreshments on the table, came behind him, reached out and put her arms around his neck, and said softly: "Husband, it's late at night, why don't we go back to the room and sleep first, and you will see it tomorrow?" ”
"Sun Mengjiao, do you think that if you buy me with refreshments and be coquettish again, I will forgive you?" Zhao Zifeng saw what she wanted to do at a glance, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at her.
"I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so I hope you can invest in the Chen Group and help Senior Zhechen." Sun Mengjiao sat directly on him, reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, and said in a soft voice.
"Really?" Hearing that Sun Mengjiao was afraid that something would happen to him, so he would come up with such an idea, Zhao Zifeng's eyebrows smiled, and he asked in disbelief.
"yes, what should I do if something happens to you? I will decree you for the rest of my life, and you must not have an accident. Sun Mengjiao said very seriously.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine, even if something really happens, I will definitely protect you and won't drag you down." Zhao Zifeng stretched out his hand and scraped the bridge of Sun Mengjiao's nose, and assured with a smile.
"Husband, I don't want you to protect me, I just want the two of us to be safe and secure and grow old together for the rest of our lives." Sun Mengjiao subconsciously leaned into Zhao Zifeng's sturdy arms and murmured softly.
"Yes, we will definitely live a long life, and we won't die so easily." Zhao Zifeng put his arm around Sun Mengjiao's slender waist with one hand, and said to her so firmly.
"Okay, you can taste the snacks and tea I prepared for you first, and go to bed early after eating." Sun Mengjiao got up from Zhao Zifeng's arms and said with great interest.
"Well, I'll eat it now." After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, his slender fingers took a piece of snack, stuffed it into his mouth, and took a bite elegantly, the taste was bitter and astringent, and a little hard, it was hard to swallow.
Seeing Zhao Zifeng frowning and eating uncomfortably, Sun Mengjiao asked, "Isn't it delicious?" ”
"Fortunately, the baby's cooking skills have improved a bit." Zhao Zifeng forcibly swallowed the piece of snack and said bitterly.
"Really? Then I'll taste it. Just when Sun Mengjiao stretched out her hand to get a snack, she was quickly snatched away by Zhao Zifeng and said to her: "You said you would give me food, how did it become your gluttony?" ”
Such a dark dish, I'm afraid she will be poisoned if she tastes it.
It is good to sacrifice one of them, not both.
"Well, since you like to eat so much, these are for you. I'm going to take a shower first, and when you're done eating, go back to your room and sleep, don't make me wait too long. After Sun Mengjiao finished speaking, she got up from his body and walked outside.
After Zhao Zifeng saw Sun Mengjiao leave, his brows furrowed deeper and said, "It seems that I am afraid that I will go to the doctor this time." ”
After Zhao Zifeng finished eating those dim sums, he went back to the master bedroom, took a shower, and fell asleep with Sun Mengjiao.
Who knew that I had diarrhea in the middle of the night, ran to the shower several times, and the whole person was about to collapse.
In the end, he woke up Sun Mengjiao, saw Zhao Zifeng's face so bad, and asked him worriedly: "Husband, what's wrong with you, should you eat the dim sum I made and have diarrhea?" ”
"It's okay, just take some antidiarrheal medicine." Zhao Zifeng leaned on the mattress and said in a weak voice.
"It's all my fault, knowing that I don't cook well, I went to get you some snacks, and you ate it like this, or I'll call you and ask a private doctor to come and take a look at you."
After speaking, Sun Mengjiao couldn't stay idle, walked out directly, called the private doctor, and asked him to come over overnight to treat Zhao Zifeng.
Zhao Zifeng originally wanted to stop Sun Mengjiao, but his stomach hurt again, so he had to run to the bath again.
It wasn't until the private doctor arrived later, helped Zhao Zifeng diagnose, prescribed him antidiarrheal drugs, and Sun Mengjiao fed him that he was much better and could lie there and sleep.
Seeing that Zhao Zifeng could finally sleep peacefully, Sun Mengjiao thanked the private doctor and said, "Doctor, thank you, I told Aunt Wang to send you out." ”
"Although Mr. Zhao has taken antidiarrheal drugs and has gotten better, he still has to pay attention to his diet and don't eat so many unclean things, which is not good for his health." Before leaving, the doctor instructed repeatedly.
"Okay, I see, doctor." Sun Mengjiao couldn't say that Zhao Zifeng became like this because he ate the dark food he made, so he had to say whatever the doctor said and agreed.
After Aunt Wang sent the private doctor away, Sun Mengjiao came to Zhao Zifeng's side, held his big hand, and said apologetically to him: "Husband, I'm sorry, I promise not to get anything strange for you to eat in the future." ”
It seems that she really can't do anything except egg fried rice, so she should not enter the kitchen again, so as not to harm others.
Zhao Zifeng slept and felt a lot better, and he couldn't feel uncomfortable at all.
When he woke up, he found that Sun Mengjiao was not beside him, obviously he had already gotten up, and he was a little surprised.
When he was about to go out to find her, he saw her walk in with some white porridge, and said with a smile to Zhao Zifeng: "Husband, when you wake up, I will bring you some white porridge and eat it while it is hot, it is better for your body." ”
"This ......" Zhao Zifeng had some shadows on Sun Mengjiao's dark cuisine, and he didn't dare to eat the white porridge she served.
But if you don't eat it, you're afraid of hurting Sun Mengjiao, after all, she is also out of kindness, and it's really embarrassing.
As if seeing Zhao Zifeng's doubts, Sun Mengjiao immediately explained: "Don't worry, I didn't boil this white porridge, I told Aunt Wang to boil it early in the morning, I won't cook anything to eat, and I'll settle down in the future, and ask Aunt Wang to get it, so as not to cause you diarrhea again." ”
"I didn't mean that, I didn't dislike what you cooked." Zhao Zifeng said sincerely.
"It's okay, I know my own cooking skills, in the past, my aunt just didn't want to make me sad, so she would praise me for my good cooking, and every time she cooked a particularly unpalatable food, she ate it all with a smile. In fact, I have always known that my cooking skills are not very good, but my aunt has praised a lot, and it is inevitable that I will get a little carried away and mistakenly think that my cooking skills are good, so I will show it in front of you. ”
"But I know now that my cooking skills are really bad, it's just dark cuisine, I guess except for egg fried rice, there is nothing that can be on the table, so don't take it out again to harm you." Sun Mengjiao decided.
"Everyone is not born to cook, just cook more, cooking skills will naturally improve, you don't have too little self-confidence, but also believe in yourself." Zhao Zifeng encouraged, Sun Mengjiao, who has no self-confidence, is not what he wants to see.