An indescribable vinegar rose in Sun Mengjiao's heart. In the past, she had thought about Zhao Zifeng and Xiao Jun thousands of times in her mind, what kind of attitude Xiao Jun would have, and Zhao Zifeng would not recognize this son. Now it seemed that all her previous worries were unnecessary.

"Let's go, what are you doing there?"

Zhao Zifeng walked a few steps with Xiaojun in his arms, feeling that no one was following him, turned his head, and found Sun Mengjiao standing motionless like a fool. He frowned slightly, not knowing what the woman was thinking.

"Oh......"

Sun Mengjiao replied in a daze, and followed with steps.

After visiting the zoo, Zhao Zifeng took Xiaojun to eat fried chicken and French fries, and the last show was to go to the mall to buy him toys.

Xiaojun said that he already had a lot of them, but he happily accepted the gift when he saw the fresh toys.

On the way back, Xiaojun was too tired from playing, so he sat in the back seat and fell into Sun Mengjiao's arms and fell asleep.

Zhao Zifeng sent their mother and son to the gate of the community, parked the car, and then took the sleeping Xiaojun from Sun Mengjiao and sent them upstairs.

"Miss Sun, Mr. Zhao."

Aunt Yang saw Sun Mengjiao and Zhao Zifeng coming back together, and saw the little horse in Zhao Zifeng's hand, so she quickly reached out and wanted to hug him.

"No, I'll carry him in."

Zhao Zifeng refused and carried Xiaojun straight into the room.

"Where's his towel?"

Zhao Zifeng came out of Xiaojun's room and asked Aunt Yang.

"I'll get it."

Aunt Yang poured hot water and wrung out the towel before sending it over.

Sun Mengjiao stood at the door of the room, watching Zhao Zifeng carefully rubbing Xiaojun's body, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he was very careful.

Aunt Yang looked slightly moved, and whispered to Sun Mengjiao: "Miss Sun, Mr. Zhao is Xiaojun's father, right?" ”

Sun Mengjiao smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Aunt Yang seemed very happy, and said casually: "Yes, only blood relations can make people so close, Mr. Qin used to be good to Xiaojun, but there was always something missing, just look at Mr. Zhao's actions, you can know that this is his father." ”

Sun Mengjiao's hands around her chest tightened, and her fingertips groped back and forth on her arms.

If Zhao Zifeng has no memory of her, then the chance of being together in the future between them is quite slim, but not for Xiaojun.

Zhao Zifeng will definitely ask Xiaojun back.

Thinking of this, Sun Mengjiao's nose couldn't help but be sour, is it really separated from Xiaojun? She was reluctant.

"Daddy......"

Xiaojun turned over, Zhao Zifeng just finished wiping his body, and Aunt Yang hurriedly took the towel.

Zhao Zifeng held Xiao Jun's hand and touched his head again, and finally dropped a kiss on his small forehead.

"Sleep obediently, Dad will come back tomorrow to play with you."

Regardless of whether Xiao Jun heard Zhao Zifeng's words or not, Sun Mengjiao saw a smile on Xiao Jun's face.

"Let's get out."

Zhao Zifeng walked out of Xiaojun's room, and Sun Mengjiao followed him, very well-behaved.

"It's so late, you should go back early."

Sun Mengjiao gave an eviction order.

Zhao Zifeng's expression paused.

"I found you and Xiaojun a villa, and you will move in with me from tomorrow."

The bombshell news thrown by Zhao Zifeng blew Sun Mengjiao unconscious.

"Why ......"

She asked blankly, Zhao Zifeng wanted her and Xiaojun to move to his house?

"You take him alone, I don't worry."

This is the best reason, Zhao Zifeng has had this idea since the first day he came to Sun Mengjiao's house.

"I'm not going, I've been taking him alone for five years, and I'm not used to living with you."

Her self-esteem began to play tricks, and it wasn't that she couldn't support Xiaojun, so she didn't want to move to his house.

"I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm just informing you."

Zhao Zifeng inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, and his raised thick eyebrows carried an irresistible majesty. Sun Mengjiao wanted to despise him, but she didn't have the guts.

"Xiaojun won't agree, the two of us live here well, and we don't want to move."

She was still in her dying throes.

"Tomorrow I will ask Xiao Lin to come and pick you up, as for the things at home, you can dispose of them yourself, give them away or sell them. I have all the clothes and daily necessities for you and Xiaojun, you can go straight to live. ”

After Zhao Zifeng finished speaking, he opened the door, and Aunt Yang walked out of the kitchen with rice balls, and saw that Zhao Zifeng was leaving, and she was in a hurry.

"Mr. Zhao, let's eat something and then go."

Aunt Yang's words were earnest, and Zhao Zifeng thought about it and took the rice balls.

"If you get used to Aunt Yang, you can also take her there, and I will increase her salary three times as much as it is now."

Frightened to hear Zhao Zifeng say this, Aunt Yang waved her hand again and again: "Mr. Zhao, I can't be happy if Miss Sun wants me to do something, people like us are nothing more than children who are older, we make some money to supplement them, but in fact, we can't spend much." ”

Aunt Yang continued with gratitude: "I can help Miss Sun do things, my salary doesn't need to rise, Miss Sun gives me 10,000 yuan every month, which is enough." ”

Zhao Zifeng finished eating the rice balls and put the bowl down.

Aunt Yang hurriedly came over and took the bowl away to wash.

"I'm leaving, you can go to bed early."

Zhao Zifeng tidied up his wrinkled suit, opened the door and walked out.

Sun Mengjiao opened her mouth, he gave them two of them? Or is it a captive one?

When Aunt Yang came out, she found that Sun Mengjiao was the only one.

"Miss Sun, is Mr. Zhao gone? Xiaojun's father is really a capable and handsome good person, Miss Sun, your vision is so good. Have you been in a relationship and broken up before? It seems that Mr. Zhao only knows the existence of Xiaojun now. ”

It's not that she wants to talk more, but she is just curious so she asks.

"No, we're divorced."

Sun Mengjiao no longer shies away from the past.

"Ah...... Then he doesn't know, you have Xiaojun's business? ”

Aunt Yang's mouth was wide open.

"Well, I don't know. I was pregnant with Xiaojun when we divorced, and then I went abroad and we haven't seen each other since. ”

Many times, people also need to have someone to confide in, and Sun Mengjiao has never talked about this to outsiders.

This incident itself was her reverse scale, and it was her deepest pain, and she was afraid that saying it would tear her wounds, so she didn't say a word.

"No wonder, but it's rare to find a man as good as Mr. Zhao, Miss Sun, I can see that Mr. Zhao still likes you very much, and he also likes Xiaojun, if you have the opportunity, I think you should make peace with Mr. Zhao."

Aunt Yang said with a smile.

"After all, he is Xiaojun's father in the end, and you will not be as good as Mr. Zhao to Xiaojun when you find your husband, and you have never accepted Mr. Qin, it is also for Mr. Zhao."

Sun Mengjiao's face turned red, and her heart was told by Aunt Yang.

"Young people, it's good to take a detour, but the most important thing is to take the wrong road, and you have to know how to turn back." Aunt Yang kindly persuaded.

"Thank you, Aunt Yang, I will think about it carefully, it's not early, I'll go take a bath and sleep."

Sun Mengjiao went to the room to look at Xiaojun, and when she saw that he was sleeping soundly, she kissed his forehead and helped him turn off the bedside lamp.

The next day, Sun Mengjiao took Xiaojun to get up, and Zhao Zifeng came to pick him up very early. Accompany him to wash up and eat breakfast, Xiaojun took three full days off, and Zhao Zifeng said that he would play with him for three days.

"Got your stuff packed?"

When they were about to go out, Zhao Zifeng glanced at Sun Mengjiao.

"What's that?"

Sun Mengjiao was a little inexplicable.

"Woman, don't use pretending to be stupid to deal with me, I already told you last night, you are going to move to live with me, don't say you don't remember."

Sun Mengjiao blushed, she really didn't put this matter at ease.

So she muttered, "Xiaojun can just go to live with you, I don't need it, right?" When you want him to play with you, take him to stay for a few days, and send him back when you've had enough. ”

"I'm not going to talk to you a second time."

Zhao Zifeng looked at it coldly.

"If that's all you have, you'll have it."

Xiaojun ran over and looked at Zhao Zifeng: "Dad, what are you talking about with Mommy?" ”

"I'm telling mommy, from today onwards, you're going to live with your dad."

Zhao Zifeng hugged Xiaojun up, and his deep eyes swept towards Sun Mengjiao.

Being stared at uncomfortably, Sun Mengjiao quickly turned around and left.

"I'm going to pack my things."

Sun Mengjiao knew that she would not end well if she continued to be awkward with Zhao Zifeng.

"Really? Are Mommy and I really going to live with Dad? ”

Xiao Jun cheered.

"Of course it's true."

Zhao Zifeng kissed his pink little face, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were endlessly spoiled.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm ready to eat early, come and eat."

Aunt Yang rubbed her hands and was very happy to see Zhao Zifeng.

"Okay, Aunt Yang, you also prepare your luggage, and I will have someone come and move it later."

Zhao Zifeng sat down at the dining table, hugged Xiaojun on his lap, and began to feed Xiaojun breakfast one bite at a time.

Sun Mengjiao packed her clothes and looked around the house where she had lived for more than half a year with some reluctance, although it was small, it was full of memories of her and Xiaojun.

Now, it's time to start a new life.

After the divorce, she would return to Zhao Zifeng's arms, which was something she never dreamed of, but this day still came.

"Your car will be repaired in a week, and I'll take you to work during this time. Xiaojun doesn't have to go to school anymore, I have already helped him change to the best private school, and I or Xiaolin's assistant will be responsible for picking him up when he goes to school in the future. ”

Everything Zhao Zifeng has arranged. Sun Mengjiao didn't have any objections, because she knew that what she said was also in vain.

"Okay."

She resigned herself to compromise.

Zhao Zifeng seemed to be satisfied.

Sitting in Zhao Zifeng's car, Xiaojun sang and laughed all the way, and that happiness completely dispelled Sun Mengjiao's panic about Xiaojun being taken away by Zhao Zifeng in the future.

Zhao Zifeng cares about Xiaojun so much, as long as Xiaojun is happy, it is actually nothing for her to lose him. It's a big deal to go back to the way it was five years ago.

When she arrived downstairs at Condensation Pictures, Sun Mengjiao opened the car door and got out of the car, and Zhao Zifeng loaded all her luggage in the trunk of her car.

"I'll pick you up after work, and in the future, unless there are special circumstances, don't eat with other men casually, it's not good for Xiaojun."

Zhao Zifeng dropped this sentence and walked away, and Yu Sun Mengjiao stood alone and was speechless.

Is he ordering her? Even her private life is in charge? And the excuse is still Xiaojun. She won't be able to eat with other men in the future, other men refer to Qin Xiao.

Sun Mengjiao clenched her hands into fists and tightened her hands, forget it. Don't worry about a stingy man like him, now she is a professional woman, and she doesn't rely on him to support her, so why listen to him.

Zhao Zifeng took Xiaojun to the company and dealt with some important things, and Xiaojun obediently took the book to read by himself.

At a young age, he already has more than 3,000 Chinese characters, and he can read some books normally. When he followed Zhao Zifeng, he was very well-behaved and never mischievous.

Yao Qian saw Zhao Zifeng's car when she came to work, and when she returned upstairs, she immediately came to find Zhao Zifeng, but she didn't expect to see Sun Mengjiao's son again.

Her face turned cold, and when Zhao Zifeng met her eyes, she immediately changed her businesslike face.

"Mr. Zhao, I saw that you were back to the company, so I came over to see if you had anything to order."

Yao Qian had a smile on her face, expecting Zhao Zifeng to say that he was going to work in the company today.