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"Zhizhi, I'm going out to find my dad first. You wash up quickly, the food will be cold in a while."

Zhuo Ziyue gave her serious instructions.

Sangzhi smiled stiffly.

"Ziyue, you eat first, you don't have to wait for me."

"No. Dad said that when I go to someone else's house, I can't eat without the owner eating first. It's rude."

Sang Zhi sneered in his heart.

Zhuo Yi admires a lot of principles.

As a result, he broke into other people's homes without permission.

Sangzhi originally wanted to delay for some time, but she thought that she was too slow and the little one would be late for school if she really waited for her to eat.

She had to speed up.

When she washed up and went out, she saw Zhuo Yijing sitting on the sofa like an old man, with his long legs crossed, holding a newspaper and studying it seriously.

When he saw her coming out, he just raised his eyes slightly and spoke in a neutral tone.

"Let's eat, the food is almost cold."

Sang Zhi felt like he was the master of this family.

Sang Zhi shook the thought from his mind and looked down at him with an indifferent expression, "When did Mr. Zhuo come, he didn't even say hello in advance."

She chuckled.

"beated."

Zhuo Yijing put down the newspaper in his hand and raised his eyes to look at her. His voice was low and there was no emotion at all.

"You were too fast asleep to answer the phone."

"..."

Sangzhi smirked.

Who caused it?

She looked at the culprit and snorted.

"Dad, Zhizhi, stop talking and come over and eat quickly. I'm almost starving to death."

Zhuo Ziyue urged at the dining table.

"Well... you two eat, I'm not in the habit of eating breakfast. I'm not hungry."

She really didn't want to have breakfast with the father and son. She always felt something was strange.

As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach rumbled unsatisfactorily.

"..."

Sang Zhi subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her indifferently, and said in a cold and low voice, "Zhuo Ziyue, your teacher doesn't want to eat, and you are not allowed to eat either. Let's go. Send you to school."

"Dad! Do you know what you are talking about?" Zhuo Ziyue jumped angrily, looked at Zhuo Yijing angrily, and then looked at Sang Zhi with resentful eyes.

Sang Zhi was silent for a while, looked at Zhuo Yijing, gritted his teeth, and nodded helplessly, "Let's eat, I'm suddenly hungry."

"Zhuo Ziyue, sit down and eat."

Zhuo Yijing said in a cold voice.

"..."

Zhuo Ziyue gritted his teeth and stared at Zhuo Yijing.

What's going on with dad today?Go against him sincerely.

This meal, what Sangzhi ate was tasteless.

Although the breakfast Zhuo Yijing bought happened to be from the restaurant she often ate at and liked.

But at this moment, looking at Zhuo Yijing's face, she had no appetite at all.

After breakfast, she felt like she had fought a battle, exhausted both physically and mentally.

After breakfast, Sang Zhi thought he could finally see off the two giant Buddhas, but Zhuo Ziyue suddenly had a whim and asked Sang Zhi to accompany him to school.

"What happened if I sent you off?"

Zhuo Yijin frowned, a little unhappy.

"Do you have to drag your teacher to send you off? Do you think we are all idle?"

Zhuo Yijin pursed her thin lips tightly and stared at him coldly.

"Dad, Zhizhi, just send me off together. Anyway, it won't take too long."

Zhuo Ziyue held Sang Zhi's thigh and asked cautiously. He reached out and hooked Sang Zhi's little finger.

"Go quickly."

Zhuo Yijing picked up his schoolbag, glanced at him impatiently, and said coldly.

"I don't want it. I want Zhizhi to come with me. Otherwise... I won't go." Zhuo Ziyue coughed slightly, and looked at Zhuo Yijing's face getting darker and darker, and he hugged Sang Zhi tightly in fear.

"Why are you so angry? Do you believe that I will beat you?" Zhuo Yijing frowned, glanced at Sang Zhi, and pursed his lips, "Miss Sang, just do your business when you need to, don't worry about him, he just deserves to be beaten."

A cold and distant polite tone.

Sang Zhi pulled her lips and lowered her head hesitantly, looking at Zhuo Ziyue's pitiful eyes.

"Zhizhi... I think I might be beaten."

Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips, looked at her twitchingly, held her hand tightly, and his tears fell like pearls.

"...Why are you crying? What do you look like? No more school? Do you know you are going to be late?"

Zhuo Yijing frowned and scolded him coldly.

There is a little fuss before going to school every day.

"Mr. Zhuo... Well, after sending Ziyue to school, can you give me a lift?" Sang Zhi thought for a while, sighed, and spoke helplessly.

"We're not on our way."

Zhuo Yijing spoke calmly and glanced at her with an indifferent and distant expression.

"..."

Isn't it true that Zhuo Yijing's words and deeds are due to his dual personality and multiple personalities?

Sang Zhi's mouth twitched fiercely, he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhuo Yijing, tightening his palms.

She hasn't said where she's going yet.

Smelly man.

He wants to refuse but welcomes him, and he is obviously the one who plays hard to get, right?And they go around giving this "name" to others!

"Hurry up and pack your things, you're almost late." Zhuo Yijing looked at Zhuo Ziyue coldly, and then moved his eyes up to Sang Zhi's face.

"You also need to clean up. I'm going downstairs first."

Sangzhi: "..."

Zhuo Ziyue: "..."

……

Reflecting on the last time she and Zhuo Yijing and his son were riding in the same car together, Sang Zhi chose the back seat this time. She didn't want to sit in the passenger seat and give Zhuo Yijing another chance to "get his hands on" her.

"Dad, Zhizhi, we will arrive at the entrance of the kindergarten in a while. You two will come down and watch me enter the school before I leave. Okay?"

Zhuo Ziyue nestled in Sang Zhi's arms, asking the two of them eagerly.

Sang Zhi thought that he might know why Zhuo Ziyue demanded so much of himself.

You may often see other children in kindergarten being picked up and dropped off by their parents.

Although he doesn't mention his mother, he is still a child and still longs for the love of these parents.

"certainly……"

Before Sang Zhi could agree, Zhuo Yijing interrupted her.

"Zhuo Ziyue, do you think I am very idle?"

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and looked at Zhuo Yijing, "Mr. Zhuo, can't you say that?"

"Dad, I really think you are quite free. I don't care, you and Zhizhi will come down to see me off later, and you can leave after I enter the school and go far away."

Zhuo Ziyue thought for a while and looked at the man in the driver's seat.

Zhuo Yijin pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sang Zhi coughed lightly: "Okay, no problem, your father will definitely not reject you."

"Dad, Zhizhi, can you two kiss me again in a moment?"

He saw other children's parents doing this.

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, "What's the matter with you..."

"Of course your father will agree." Sangzhi said.

She actually understands Zhuo Ziyue quite well.

Children are very sensitive and fragile.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her in the rearview mirror without speaking, acquiescing to her words.

When they arrived at the school gate, the two had no choice but to do as Zhuo Ziyue said.

When he entered the door, Zhuo Ziyue imitated other children and shouted loudly, "Goodbye, Mom and Dad!"