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

Sangzhi frowned.

What does it mean... to impose on his son?

This...why doesn't she understand something?

It’s not like asking a man to have a child…how could it be forced on him?

But...Yixun said that when Zhuo Yijing was injured and unconscious...could it be that he was drugged and plotted?

No matter how scheming Zhuo Yijing was, he should be glad that the mother of the child was Fu Zhixiao, whom he loved, and not the child of another woman.

But if it was just because he planned to have a child... he wouldn't be so cold towards Zhuo Ziyue.

Sangzhi curled his lips and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"he……"

"Zhizhi, Yixun, it's time to eat... Zhizhi, go take Niuniu and Young Master Zhuo to wash..."

Su Xiuqing suddenly shouted to them, interrupting Ji Yixun's words.

Ji Yixun glanced at Sang Zhi and whispered, "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

Sang Zhi nodded. When she heard Su Xiuqing's "young master Zhuo", she couldn't help but frown.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and shook her head helplessly. She walked towards Zhuo Ziyue and Niu Niu.

"Ziyue, Niuniu, I will take you to take a bath."

"Zhizhi! I don't want to take a shower with a girl!"

Zhuo Ziyue folded his arms, his face was red, and he groaned dissatisfied.

"..."

Niuniu curled her lips: "I don't want to wash with you yet."

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhizhi, I've finished cleaning up. I'll wash it for Niu Niu. You can wash it for Young Master Zhuo."

"Auntie, you can just call him Ziyue. There is no need to call him Young Master or Bad Master." Sang Zhi whispered.

"Isn't this smooth talk?"

Su Xiuqing smiled.

"Aunt Zhizhi, just call me Ziyue. I don't like to hear people call me young master. My name is Zhuo Ziyue, not young master."

Zhuo Ziyue chuckled. After Su Xiuqing agreed, he followed Sang Zhi to the bathroom.

Sang Zhi turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature. Zhuo Ziyue had already taken off his clothes and covered his little bird with both hands because he was shy.

He stood under the shower.

"Zhizhi, can you let me use your mobile phone later? I want to call dad." Zhuo Ziyue said quietly.

"..." Sang Zhi pulled her lips and lowered her voice, "Ziyue, how about you use your uncle Yixun's mobile phone."

Chatting on mobile phones is always a matter of coming and going.

She really didn't want to have any more "intersections" with Zhuo Yijing.

Originally, I was forced to add friends today.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhuo Ziyue's fair face drooping.

"Zhizhi... I'm afraid that if I use Uncle Elvis's cell phone, my father will ignore me. If I use your cell phone... my father might be very happy. When he is happy, he will treat me better." Zhuo Ziyue Tell the truth.

"..."

What is the logic.

The corners of Sang Zhi's mouth twitched, she pursed her lips, and hesitated for a moment. Seeing that Zhuo Ziyue was still looking at her eagerly, she had no choice but to agree.

After taking a bath, Sang Zhi wiped Zhuo Ziyue's body, hugged him directly and put him on the bed.

"There are no clothes for you here. I'll wash your clothes and dry them for you. Just wait for me here."

Sangzhi wiped his soft short hair and handed the phone to him.

Zhuo Ziyue took the phone and quickly sent a message to Zhuo Yijing.

【Dad, daddy!I am your son!Please reply! ! 】

Zhuo Yijing replied instantly: [...]

He played with his cell phone in the bar for almost a whole night, and finally received a message from Sang Zhi.

The result was my son's.

【dad!I’ve decided what I want for my birthday gift this year! 】

Zhuo Yijing lowered his head and looked at his phone, frowning slightly.

[No need to worry about life, just money. 】

Zhuo Ziyue: [...Dad, do you really miss me that much? 】

Zhuo Yijing: [Haha.Aren't you cursing me all day long, thinking about inheriting my inheritance? 】

Zhuo Yijing: [What do you want? 】

Zhuo Ziyue thought for a while and typed quickly with his little hands: [Dad, I want a sister!Can you give me a sister for my birthday this year?Zhizhi has a lovely sister, and I want her too! 】

Zhuo Yijing: [……]

Zhuo Yijing frowned and looked down at the message sent by his son.

"Yo yo yo... Are you sending messages to your little lover? You even call you daddy. You two are really interesting. You are playing quite openly. It's a lot of fun."

Xing Jingnan suddenly leaned over and was speechless, his handsome face full of teasing.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and said, "Don't be so talkative. It's Zhuo Ziyue who is sending the message."

Xing Jingnan shrugged, with a pale expression, "I really underestimated this woman Sang Zhi... Tsk, I can make you, Xie Fengyi... and now there is Ji Yixun, who can coax the three of you into a circle.

One or two of them seemed to have lost their souls.Zhuo Yijing!Especially you, as if you were beaten, at least those two people are still on good terms with Sang Zhi, and you..."

"Slept."

Zhuo Yijin raised his eyes and spoke calmly, with a cold expression.

"..."

The corner of Xing Jingnan's mouth twitched fiercely, he frowned and spoke helplessly.

"...It's like she hasn't slept with him before."

"Ji Yixun didn't."

Zhuo Yijing's tone was very determined.

As for Xie Fengyi...

Zhuo Yijin's face darkened slightly.

He also knew who Xie Fengyi was, and he wouldn't believe that Sang Zhi had nothing to do with him after following him for several years.

And... when they did it for the first time, he also knew that he was not Sangzhi's first man.

Although I do have a grudge.

But he didn't care.

But still... it will cause diaphragm.

Of course, I should thank Xie Fengyi.

If something hadn't happened to him back then, it wouldn't have been Xie Fengyi's turn to intervene.

He didn't expect that Xie Fengyi would really care about Fu Zhixiao so much.

"So, third brother, have you been dumped?"

Xing Jingnan gloated.

"……No."

Zhuo Yi stared at him longingly.

"If the sky falls, your mouth will hold it up." Xing Jingnan shrugged and said playfully.

"Anyway... whoever steals from others will always steal from them." Xing Jingnan narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows at Zhuo Yijing.

Seeing Zhuo Yijing's face getting darker and darker, Xing Jingnan quickly begged for mercy before he got angry.

"Third brother... don't scold me. My Chinese language was taught by my physical education teacher."

"Go away..." Zhuo Yijing sneered again and again.

"Get out of here right now...Qi Heng is picking up girls over there...I'll go take a look, you just sit here and watch your phone."

Xing Jingnan smiled, turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Zhuo Yijing tugged her lips, lowered her head and continued to look at her phone.

Zhuo Ziyue has already sent many more messages.

[Dad, why are you ignoring me? 】

【I don’t want to pay attention to you either! 】

Various expressions of anger.

Zhuo Yijing looked at the emoticons all over the screen and suddenly felt a little headache.

He pursed his lips and called directly.

The call paused for a moment before being answered.

"Zhuo Ziyue, why are you so crazy?"

Zhuo Yijing said in a deep voice.

"……it's me."

Sang Zhi spoke hesitantly, with a light voice.

"Ziyue went to eat."