Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

"What, what!" Song Yinzhi woke up suddenly, a carp sat up straight, and quickly turned on the desk lamp and lifted the quilt to check the situation.

Under the quilt, a small body was trying to arch upwards, and the dim light of the desk lamp hit his face, reflecting an aggrieved little face that was about to cry.

"Hug..." Bai Nennen stretched out her small hand and grabbed Song Yinzhi's slender waist.

Song Yinzhi breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to touch the small face of the uninvited guest, and said softly:

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

"I want my brother to accompany you." The little baby climbed into Song Yinzhi's arms on his short legs, buried his face tightly in his neck, and held his index finger in his mouth, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Song Yinzhi smiled: "My brother is not angry anymore, and I don't blame you, I just hope that no matter who you are with in the future, you will be a polite baby, so that people will like you."

The little baby didn't quite understand, biting his slender and fair index finger: "But, Xueqiu only wants brother to porridge..."

"But my brother hopes that you can be liked by everyone, although it is difficult." Song Yinzhi picked up the baby and rubbed his back, "In the future, if you don't like someone, you can ignore him at worst, and don't do this It's impolite to insult him with words."

The little baby nodded, and stared at Song Yinzhi with bright eyes, a glint of expectation flashed in his eyes.

What are you looking forward to.

Song Yinzhi kissed his smooth and plump forehead: "Then shall we sleep?"

The little baby said "Mmmm" twice, and lay down beside Song Yinzhi, tightly clutching the corner of Song Yinzhi's clothes with his little hands: "Brother, good night."

****

The next day, Song Yinzhi woke up early to help the baby prepare complementary food.

He wanted to go out early today, and first went to inquire about the whereabouts of the nanny. After all, he said he was going back to his hometown to visit relatives, but after leaving for two months, there was no news, no matter how he thought it was wrong.

Breakfast is carrot rib porridge and vegetarian wontons. After the baby washes up and fastens his bib, he sits at the dining table and waits for the delicious breakfast.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Yinzhi said that he wanted the baby to play with building blocks for a while, and he needed to tidy up.

Taking a casual glance, Song Yinzhi caught a glimpse of the beautifully wrapped shopping bag in the corner.

Song Yinzhi froze for a moment, then slowly took out the dress.

It's a simple white shirt, but because of the extra gold-copper collar at the neckline, the quality of the clothes has suddenly risen a few degrees.

Song Yinzhi touched the shirt, and it was soft and comfortable to the touch, but it must have been mixed with other high-grade materials, so the clothes were relatively stiff and stiff, and the shape was very good.

Looking at the old T-shirt on my body, and then looking at the high-end product in my hand, I want to wear it, but I feel that it has nothing to do with me. Accepting this dress is tantamount to being in debt to him.

Therefore, in terms of emotion and reason, one should return the gift so as not to appear so ignorant of etiquette.

But the other party looks very rich, what is the right gift?

What's more, I am so shy in my pocket that I can afford anything eye-catching.

Otherwise, treat him to a good meal?The kind I made myself.

Forget it, if you want to eat well, you have to have money to buy food first. The first thing to do is to contact the nanny and ask her to contact the employer to quickly pay me the internship salary of last month.

In the end, Song Yinzhi still didn't wear the shirt, folded it and put it back into the shopping bag.

Holding the baby in his arms, he traveled all the way to the nearest police station. He told the police about it, but the police didn't take it seriously at first, saying:

"Visiting relatives, maybe I'm having fun at home and don't want to come back."

"Even if you're having fun, you can't stop answering the phone. I'm worried that something happened to her on the way."

The policeman operated the computer for a while and said:

"I haven't reported missing or accident recently. What's the name of the aunt you mentioned?"

"It's called..." Song Yinzhi thought for a while, "I don't know..."

The policeman looked up at him: "Give me the contact information."

Song Yinzhi quickly took out his mobile phone and gave the police the aunt's contact information.

"This account was canceled a few years ago, are you sure you remember it correctly?"

"That's right, it's this contact information that Auntie left behind."

The policeman stroked the blue stubble on his chin, with a thoughtful expression on his face: "Why don't you go back and check, is there any valuables missing?"

"Impossible, Auntie is not this kind of person."

The policeman sneered and said casually, "Little friend, bad guys don't write the words 'I'm a bad guy' on their faces."

"But... I am not the owner of that house, I don't know what was lost..."

"Then you should contact the head of the household and come back after clarifying the matter. Is there anything else? We have to send the police if it's okay."

"But I can't get in touch with the head of the household."

"Then how did you apply for the job?" The policeman said, seeming a little impatient, got up and put on his police uniform, "Okay, you can figure out all the information, this will save time OK?"

After all, the police uncle ignored him, turned around and walked out of the police station.

It's so strange, how can there be no such person, obviously the mobile phone number that my aunt left.

Song Yinzhi hugged the baby and sat on the bench outside the police station, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Buzzing buzzing—" the phone vibrated three times, Song Yinzhi quickly regained consciousness, took out the phone, and saw that it was a message from Teacher Xiaolu.

【Mr. Deer】:

"Hi parents, class starts at ten o'clock, why haven't you come over yet [cute]."

Song Yinzhi looked like he had just woken up from a dream, and looked at the time——

It's already nine fifty!

He straightened up from the bench, held the baby in his arms, hailed a taxi and went straight to the early education center.

At 58:[-], I finally arrived at the early education center before class.

When Teacher Xiaolu saw the two of them, he hurried up to welcome them warmly, and squatted in front of the little baby to help him tidy up his clothes: "Feng Qi, we are going in for class, let's say goodbye to brother~"

Upon hearing this, the little baby immediately looked up at Song Yinzhi.

Song Yinzhi reluctantly took out the cotton thread tied with the bell from his schoolbag, tied one end to the baby's hand and the other end to his own wrist, then handed the water bottle to the baby, and waved to him: "Go to class well, brother!" Waiting for you outside."

This time, for the first time, the little baby didn't show his temper. He nodded obediently, waved at Song Yinzhi, and followed Teacher Xiaolu reluctantly into the classroom step by step.

"Hi, parents, I'm Teacher Cheng Zi from the Early Education Center."

When Song Yinzhi was sitting in a daze among a bunch of homes, a petite and lovely female teacher came over, holding a stack of printing paper in her hand.

"This is the baby's first simple IQ test at our institution, and the results have come out. Parents who have read the baby's name, please come to me to get the test results, okay?"

"Let me tell you, in the international intelligence test judging standards, 80 to 90 is subnormal, 90 to 100 is normal, 100 to 120 is excellent, 120 to 140 is the best, then 140 The above can be called genius.”

As soon as this remark came out, almost all the parents present stood up, and flocked to Teacher Chengzi like a swarm, asking each other about their baby's intelligence.

Only Song Yinzhi still sat there quietly and motionless.

Because for him, intelligence tests are important, but unnecessary.

Because the content of the intelligence test is mainly to examine the individual's logical thinking, but is logical thinking important?It doesn’t seem to be the case, everyone is good at different fields, just like some people are very sensitive to color, and some people are very sensitive to light and shade. Is it true that people who are more outstanding in one aspect can definitely be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts.

not always.

What's more, no matter whether Xiao Xueqiu is mediocre or genius, he likes it equally.

Amidst the clamor, each parent reported the results of their baby's intelligence test, whether happy or sad, and the parents with high scores couldn't wait to show off to everyone with the test form:

"Oh, I thought my baby could have a hundred and two, but it turned out to be 110. It's really disappointing."

Although the face can not hide the triumphant.

"Mr. Song Yinzhi is right, this is the result of the intelligence test of little friend Feng Qi."

Seeing Song Yinzhi sitting there motionless, although Teacher Chengzi was confused, he still stepped forward and handed the test results to Song Yinzhi.

Song Yinzhi only glanced at it, and saw a suffocating number in the scoring column:

145

This score is rare in the whole world.

Thinking about it, the only son of the big chaebol's family must have won in the mother's womb a long time ago.

"I see, thank you Teacher Chengzi." Song Yinzhi smiled slightly.

The parent who was still showing off his baby's IQ of [-] just now shut his mouth tightly after seeing the test result of Feng Qi's little baby.

Because in front of 145, 112 looks like a patient with cerebral palsy.

Seeing that Song Yinzhi was still unmoved, Teacher Chengzi felt a little embarrassed, smiled and nodded, and then turned to deal with the parents who were like scourges.

Song Yinzhi looked at the report card and sighed softly.

No wonder I was eaten to death by this little bean, so the problem was here.

He folded the report card and put it in the baby's schoolbag. Just as he was about to close his eyes and rest his mind, he heard three crisp "" dong dong dong" sounds from the floor-to-ceiling glass behind him.

Song Yinzhi turned around in surprise, and saw a familiar face through the glass.

At the moment when the eyes met, his heart suddenly jumped as if someone was squeezing it tightly, and the heat flow rushed through every cell in his body.

The man outside the window had a well-tailored white shirt covering his muscular waist, and his reddish-brown pupils became deeper and deeper under the faint sunlight.

He was slightly raising the corners of his mouth, pointing his finger at the door of the early education center, signaling Song Yinzhi to come out.

Almost bewitched, Song Yinzhi stood up without saying a word, gently untied the cotton thread on his wrist, and ran out of the early education center as if he couldn't wait.

"Mr. Duan, why are you here?"

When he said this, Song Yinzhi's eyes were shining brightly. I'm afraid he didn't know it himself, and there was even a hint of surprise in his tone at that time.

Duan Si slightly raised the coffee in his hand: "I'm a bit sleepy during working hours, so I came down to buy a cup of coffee to refresh myself. I just bought an extra cup. I can't finish it. Why don't you drink it with me?"

Song Yinzhi thanked him, took the coffee, and felt the warmth in his palm instantly.

Warm and warm, just like the man in front of me.

The two sat on the bench by the side of the road, looking at the people coming and going around the opposite flower bed, Duan Si slightly raised his eyes to look at the already whitish T-shirt on Song Yinzhi, and smiled:

"What, is it because the clothes don't fit? Or I don't like the style, why didn't I see you wearing it."

Song Yinzhi was drinking coffee, when he heard this sentence, he couldn't control his breathing, the slightly bitter coffee flowed down the trachea, his face was red and his ears were red and he coughed non-stop.

"Slow down." Duan Siwei gently patted his back, and quickly took out a tissue from his pocket with the other hand and handed it over.

"I'm sorry..." Song Yinzhi apologized in a low voice in embarrassment, "It's not that it doesn't fit, and it's not that I don't like it, but I just think it's too expensive and should be worn on important occasions so as not to be rude."

"That's it, it's okay, just follow your own ideas." Duan Si rubbed the coffee cup in his hand slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Song Yinzhi looked at the time and found that it was already 11:30 noon, so he immediately said:

"Thank you for giving me such precious clothes. I would like to invite you to have a meal at noon to express my gratitude, is that okay?"

Duan Siwei looked at the gate of the early childhood education center: "Then what about that little tantrum in your family?"

"It doesn't matter, their early education center takes care of meals at noon, and the children have a place to eat."

Duan Siwei stood up, looked around, and finally saw a cheap porridge shop not far away, so he raised his hand and pointed:

"Recently, I have a lot of entertainment, and I get angry from eating, so can I have something light today?"

"Well, let's go there now, or there will be no seats if there are too many people for lunch."

****

The orange-red sunset permeates the sky, coating the whole city with a layer of warm red.

Baby Feng Qi stood at the door of the classroom, looking at the empty bench in front of him, the temperature in his heart cooled down little by little.

Teacher Xiaolu winked at Teacher Chengzi who was beside her. Teacher Chengzi shook her head with her mobile phone in her hand, and leaned into her ear and whispered:

"I still haven't contacted anyone, and the phone is turned off."

Teacher Xiaolu bit his lower lip, and looked at the hour hand which had already pointed to six, and the parents of Feng Qi's little baby hadn't appeared since they disappeared at noon, no, no, what kind of parents are they, they forgot when they were playing outside Time, leaving a one-and-a-half-year-old baby here, is it so irresponsible?

"Feng Qi, if your brother doesn't come over in a while, why don't you go home with Mr. Xiaolu first tonight? This place is going to close soon, my brother may be delayed for something, we sent him a message, if he sees it Come pick you up at Teacher Xiaolu's house, okay?"

Teacher Xiaolu comforted him patiently.

I have to say that this family is really strange. After the child's parents gave the organization 500 million sponsorships, they have disappeared and can no longer be contacted. It is understandable that the parents are busy with work. After all, they are the heads of the consortium, but why does his brother Did he go missing for no reason?

Baby Feng Qi shook his head silently, looking out at the fiery red sunset through the glass window like a respectful husband stone, his golden eyes were dyed a layer of red, and his eyes were dark and endlessly disappointed.

Teacher Xiaolu had no choice but to call her husband and tell him that there was an emergency here and that he might have to go home late and asked him to eat first.

The sky gradually darkened, the peripheral vision faded, and the sky was stained with a layer of black ink——

****

tick - tick -

It seemed to be the sound of water, echoing in my ears.

The warm, furry thing hugged the calf tightly, itchy and creepy.

At that moment, Song Yinzhi's hair stood on end, and goosebumps piled up layer upon layer.

Song Yinzhi suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was impenetrable blackness.

What, what, are you blind?

The furry object was still scratching his calf, close at hand, besides this strange touch, there was also a breath spraying hot air, very light, but mixed with a secret smile.