After getting into trouble with a wealthy family, the scheming uncle forced him to get married step

"Mr. Zhuo, last night the two of us...really..."

Sangzhi put down his hand and carefully tested it.

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration, slowly walked to the sofa beside him and sat down, his long legs crossed and his expression indifferent.

"What do you think?"

He asked rhetorically.

"You don't know whether to do it or not?" Zhuo Yi stared at her longingly.

"..." The corners of Sang Zhi's mouth twitched slightly.

She doesn't know.

She's still wearing her clothes.

Sang Zhi smiled apologetically at him, lifted up the quilt, got up and walked to the bathroom.

She stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself in the mirror, feeling a little dazed.

The fatigue in her body made her feel a little at a loss.Also...she saw in the mirror that there were red marks on her neck and shoulders.

Moreover, she just saw pinch marks on her waist...

Sang Zhi's mood was a little complicated.

Did you just have sex with Zhuo Yijing in such a daze last night?It feels... like there is no experience, and I am still very tired. Is it because his skills are not good?Is it true what he said about avoiding the blind date?

Sang Zhi realized that his idea was wrong and quickly shook his head.

She sighed softly and glanced at her pale face in the mirror. She felt a little helpless, but also felt a lot more at ease.

Mission accomplished, right?

Thinking of this, Sangzhi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

By the time she came out of the bathroom, Zhuo Yijing had already finished dressing and was sitting on the sofa, looking down and playing with her mobile phone with a lazy look.

Seeing her coming out, Zhuo Yi's eyes darkened.

"Mr. Zhuo."

Sang Zhi smiled slightly, glanced at his shirt lying next to him, and quickly picked it up and put it on himself.

"I have a question." She hesitated.

"Last night...didn't you leave? Why did you come back later? Why were we two in the hotel again? And, last night...you took, took..."

Sang Zhi found it difficult to discuss this with Zhuo Yijing, and his face turned red.

"Isn't that a problem?"

Sangzhi: "..."

"It seems that you can't remember it at all." Zhuo Yijing raised his eyes slightly and spoke in a calm tone.

"I didn't leave last night."

He explained.

"Then where have you been?" Sang Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Buying something." Zhuo Yijin stared at her with interest.

"Ah?" Sangzhi was stunned.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Zhuo Yijing: "Do you still remember why I left?"

Sang Zhi thought about it for a moment, her face turned slightly red, she coughed lightly, and pretended to be relaxed: "Remember."

"too small."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration.

Sangzhi was a little confused.

"what?"

"The model prepared in the hotel is too small." Zhuo Yi said calmly.

"...You, you." Sang Zhi was speechless?

Shameless.

She suddenly remembered what Zhuo Ziyue said about big birds and little birds the night he stayed at her house.

Sang Zhi's face turned red, but her eyes couldn't help but glance down at him.

"Then, just bring it."

Sang Zhi smiled, slowly clenched her palms, took a deep breath, and calmed down her mood.

Then they did it!

There is no sense of experience at all.

Sang Zhi coughed lightly and continued: "Mr. Zhuo, what happened next? How did the two of us..."

She paused.

"You dare to drink the wine in the love hotel room, there are things in it to make you happy." Zhuo Yi looked at her longingly and said every word.

"Teacher Sang was very enthusiastic and proactive last night..." Zhuo Yijing raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Very fierce." Zhuo Yijing smiled.

"..." Sang Zhi's face was a little cracked, and she pulled her lips stiffly.

Sang Zhi curled her lips and chuckled, "Okay, I really can't remember."

She took a deep breath and looked at Zhuo Yijing calmly.

"Mr. Zhuo, that's the case."

She lowered her eyelids, suppressed her smile, and looked at him quietly, her expression indifferent and distant.

"Let's get this straight."

Zhuo Yijing raised his eyes to look at him. He squinted his eyes, his eyes cold and dark.

"Oh?"

He spoke with interest.

"I hope to keep a distance from Mr. Zhuo. When I get out of this door, I will still be me, and Mr. Zhuo will still be my ex-boyfriend's brother, my ex-boyfriend's fiancée's uncle, and the parent of my children in the art center."

Sang Zhi curled her lips and showed her signature fake smile.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijing suppressed his smile, pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes became darker and colder.

"Dissolve the relationship? Throw it away after use?"

He sneered, with a bit of mockery in his eyes, and gently rubbed the phone case with his fingertips, his voice getting colder.

Sang Zhi met his eyes, smiled slightly, and said calmly: "I have nothing to do with Mr. Zhuo, how can I separate the relationship?"

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her and sneered: "What, you didn't understand what I said before? Do you think you can get through it by sleeping once? You think too highly of yourself."

Besides, he didn't touch her last night.

On the contrary, she...doesn't she know whether she did it or not?

In the past few years, I have been with Xie Fengyi...

Zhuo Yi's eyes gradually darkened.

Sang Zhi tugged her lips, her expression was as usual, she turned her head and looked at Zhuo Yijing.

"Mr. Zhuo said you can't do it if you can't do it? My body is mine. If you want to sleep with me, you have to get my consent. I was drunk last night, so I won't say anything. After all, I may subconsciously want to return the favor, so... …It’s a bit proactive.”

Sangzhi said.

Zhuo Yijin had a stern face and frowned.

"go on."

"Mr. Zhuo doesn't want money and has repeatedly hinted at me. Doesn't he just want to sleep with me? I have already paid back what I owe you. Is Mr. Zhuo's company recently negotiating a mobile phone parts business? If I don't If you say something wrong...it should be Mr. Lin’s business.”

Zhuo Yijin frowned and looked up: "How do you know?"

Sangzhi looked away.

She was also because Mr. Lin was her father's old friend, his business partner during his lifetime, and one of the shareholders of the Sang Group.

When I was chatting with him about the Sang family, I accidentally heard about "Dongyao Technology".

Dongyao never won Lin's business.

"Don't worry about how I know. If I help your company negotiate this business, I hope to completely cut off the relationship with you, Mr. Zhuo."

"What kind of woman doesn't have a man like Mr. Zhuo? You won't embarrass me, right? After all, I am still your brother's ex-girlfriend. Mr. Zhuo also knows how Xie Fengyi treats me. If Mr. Zhuo and I are still unclear, It is very likely that my family and friends will be implicated. Mr. Zhuo and Xie Fengyi will also cause an ugly incident."

"For everyone's sake, Mr. Zhuo will pretend that he doesn't recognize me when he leaves this room. Forget about our romantic relationship."

Sangzhi said everything he wanted to say in one breath.

Sang Yun's words last night made her feel a little dazed.

Especially...it was clear that Zhuo Yi did not look like Yixun, but she did not resist his approach.

This shows that, unintentionally, she would not mind getting close to Zhuo Yijin.

This realization made her scalp tingle.

She didn't know what kind of mentality Zhuo Yijing had towards her. After all, Zhuo Yijing did help her.

But it's not clear whether he is just playing for fun, teasing her out of interest, or... really likes her.

In short, Zhuo Yi admires this person, but she just can't touch him.

too dangerous.

One look can see through her.

It made her feel very uncomfortable.

"What a thoughtful person." Zhuo Yijing clapped his hands with a playful smile in his eyes.

"It's just a project. To me, it's nothing. It's not something I have to do."

Zhuo Yi smiled faintly, his eyes filled with coldness.

Sangzhi was stunned.

She didn't quite understand what Zhuo Yijing's words meant.

Are you saying that the project is not important, and you would rather not have the project than embarrass her and not cut off the relationship with her?

He himself said that businessmen are very profitable.

How can it be said so easily now that one does not care about such a huge and profitable project.

It doesn’t have to be.

Could it be...that it had to be her?

Sangzhi smiled and spoke in a cold and distant tone, as if she wished she could break off the relationship with him immediately.

"That's Mr. Zhuo's business. I only do what I think I should do."

"Anyway, I've made it clear. Mr. Zhuo and I will say goodbye."

Sangzhi chuckled.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips, her expression getting darker and darker. He raised his eyes and stared at her coldly.

"I underestimate you."

Zhuo Yijin sneered.

"It suits you to be ruthless. Just think about yourself and feel good. Put on your pants and turn your back on others."

Zhuo Yijin spoke calmly.

"..."

Sangzhi fell silent.

She pursed her lips and her eyelids twitched.

Zhuo Yijing's metaphor...why is it so ugly?

Not to be outdone, she blurted out.

"Mr. Zhuo, what you said is wrong. First, I am wearing a skirt, not pants." Sang Zhi pointed to the skirt on her body with a deep smile.

She tilted her head and spoke without fear of death: "Second, I'm not happy. I also feel that Mr. Zhuo's skills are too poor and he has no sense of experience at all. Even if you want to develop a long-term... relationship with me, I won't do it." Maybe I promise you."

"..."

As expected, Sang Zhi saw Zhuo Yijing's face getting darker and darker. He pursed his lips and stared at himself coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

Sang Zhi felt an inexplicable chill on his back and took a few steps back in fright.