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

Sang Zhi looked at her condescendingly, with a disdainful smile and an even more disdainful tone.

"is it?"

Not wanting to waste any more time with her, Sang Zhi walked past her, not hiding the disgust in his eyes, and slowly walked towards Zhuo Ziyue.

Zhuo Ziyue sat upright and clasped her hands, and saw Sang Zhi coming over and waving to her.

"Twigs."

"Are you anxious?" Sang Zhi knelt down in front of him, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"It's okay. Who is that ugly woman? Your sister?" Zhuo Ziyue asked in a low voice.

"No. It's a snake."

Sang Zhi spoke calmly and reached out to touch his head.

Zhuo Ziyue nodded as if he understood.

"Zhizhi, did she bully you?"

Zhuo Ziyue grinned.

Sang Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly and looked down at him, "Don't worry, she can't bully me."

"Zhizhi, can you bring me something to eat? I'm so hungry. Can we go to eat first and then go to the mall?"

Zhuo Ziyue looked at her eagerly, his round eyes rolling back and forth on her face.

"it is good."

Sang Zhi responded and held his hand. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure walking in the direction of Sang Lingxue.

Sang Zhi turned her face and looked towards the two of them, only to see that Sang Lingxue put on a pitiful look when she saw the man, crying to the man with tears in her eyes, and noticed that the man looked towards her. .

Sang Zhi narrowed his eyes, slowly withdrew his gaze, and left with Zhuo Ziyue.

"Zhizhi, I'll treat you to burgers, skewers, and milk tea!"

Sang Zhi led Zhuo Ziyue, and his pets followed behind him, causing panic and restlessness wherever they went.

Sangzhi regretted taking this little guy with him.

"How did your family come up with the idea of ​​buying you these pets?"

Generally speaking, it’s not just cats, dogs, etc. Pigs and parrots are really outrageous.

Pets could not be brought into the store, so Sangzhi had to buy what he wanted to eat and took him to find a small pavilion nearby.

"Zhizhi, you eat too."

Zhuo Ziyue pushed the burger and fries to her, grinning non-stop, looking very satisfied.

"My dad won't let me eat these things, saying they are junk food." Zhuo Ziyue ate over and over again while complaining.

"Your father is also good for you."

Sang Zhi stared at his soft little face, feeling even more inexplicable pity in her heart.

Just as she finished speaking, Sang Zhi's cell phone rang, and she glanced down.

It's the number of Zhuo Ziyue's parent.

Sangzhi glanced at the little guy who was eating with gusto, picked up the phone and walked aside.

"Hello."

The person calling on the other end was Zhuo Ziyue's father's assistant.

The assistant didn't ask any more questions and said that he called the principal of the art center and learned about the situation.

Sang Zhi glanced at the location, told him the address, and then hung up the phone.

"Your family is coming to pick you up."

Sang Zhi glanced at the little guy, then his eyes fell on the pitiful-looking pets at his feet, with a smile on his lips.

"Remember what you promised me not to bring pets to class tomorrow."

Sangzhi continued.

Zhuo Ziyue nodded casually, his face covered with meat foam and oil.

She walked to him and sat down, taking out a tissue to wipe Zhuo Ziyue's face.

"Teacher, you are so kind to me."

Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips.

"Better than my dad."

he added.

"If my father were as kind to me as you, I wouldn't have to worry about his legacy all day long."

Zhuo Ziyue sighed softly, with a sad look on his face.

Sang Zhi thought his pretentious appearance was very cute.

Sangzhi played with him for a while longer until a black Cayenne parked opposite the pavilion.

Zhuo Ziyue suddenly pointed at the car and screamed, "Zhizhi, my dad actually came to pick me up."

Sangzhi followed his line of sight and looked over. She couldn't see clearly what was going on in the car, but she could vaguely see someone in the back seat of the car.

She stared at the familiar-looking black Cayenne, and her eyes happened to fall on the license plate number.

Sang Zhi frowned subconsciously.

This car... is so similar to Zhuo Yi's car... even the license plate number... is the same.

Zhuo Ziyue.

Zhuo Yi longs for it.

Zhuo.

Sang Zhi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he subconsciously turned his head to glance at the little guy who was putting hamburgers and fries into a bag. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a man in a black suit getting out of the driver's seat of the car.

The man walked around the car, went to the back seat, and opened the door.

Sangzhi stared straight at the man walking out of the back seat.

The man was wearing a gray suit that made him taller and taller, with a black coat draped over it.

Sang Zhi looked at the clear-cut, familiar yet unfamiliar face, and subconsciously tightened his palms.

Her mind is...blank now.

"father!"

Zhuo Ziyue waved to Zhuo Yijing, and then ran towards the outstanding figure of Qing Jun.

Just as he was about to hug Zhuo Yijing's legs, he saw Zhuo Yijing frowning, her thin lips pursed tightly, and her narrow and deep phoenix eyes glanced at him.

Only then did Zhuo Ziyue realize that his hands were stained with oil, so he had to retract his hands and curl his lips.

Zhuo Yijin's eyes were cold, and his gaze slowly fell on Sang Zhi, who was not far away and was staring at his thoughts but wandering in space.

"What's the matter with you? I asked you to go to school and you turned the art center into a zoo?"

Zhuo Yijin frowned slightly.

"That's because the furballs insist on following me. And I don't want to learn painting, violin, calligraphy, piano, etc. It's not what I should do at my age..." Zhuo Ziyue said dissatisfied.

Zhuo Yijing sneered, "Then what should you do at your age? Hooking up with little girls in kindergarten every day?"

"Dad, that's not hooking up, it's called mutual love, you capture me. And, this is my capital! No matter who makes me handsome, they all like me!"

Zhuo Ziyue snorted, stared at him with round eyes, and quickly ran back to Sang Zhi's side.

"Twigs."

Zhuo Ziyue took out a wet wipe and wiped his hands, making sure they were clean before holding Sang Zhi's hand.

Only then did Sang Zhi come back to her senses. She looked into those bottomless eyes and pulled her lips stiffly.

"what happened?"

"Zhizhi, he is my father. He is super fierce! He is not good to me. Look at just now, he didn't even let me hug him! He even disliked me!"

Zhuo Ziyue looked angrily at the tall man not far away.

"..."

Sang Zhi remained silent, but his palms slowly tightened.

She bit her lower lip and looked at Zhuo Yijing, who was walking towards her, with an ugly look on her face.

I have to say, it’s really a coincidence.

When they met for the first time, Zhuo Yijing was just Xie Fengyi's brother.

The second time they met, he became Xie Fengyi's fiancée's uncle again.

The relationship between them can be considered "intimate", and there doesn't seem to be much difference between what they should do and what they shouldn't do, except for the last step.

But now, this man turned out to be the father of a five-year-old child.

He is also the father of her student.

Thinking that she had been in close contact with him, Sang Zhi felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly. She felt so sorry for the little guy she was holding.

The feeling of shame and guilt that arose spontaneously, as well as the feeling of oppression from Zhuo Yijing walking slowly towards her, made her want to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.