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

Sang Zhi saw a figure not far away walking towards her, and quickly put the business card back where it belonged, as if nothing had happened.

Zhuo Yijing opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, turning his head and glanced at Sang Zhi, who was silent.

Zhuo Yijing didn't say anything more and just drove her back home.

"I told you to think about it carefully."

Zhuo Yijing stopped the car and turned his head to look at her, his eyebrows deep.

"our relationship."

he continued.

Sangzhi's jaw tightened and he lowered his eyes in silence.

"...What do you like about me?"

Sangzhi smiled.

Just like when he said he wanted to kiss her in the hospital the night his uncle's accident happened, she asked him "why her".

Zhuo Yijing didn't answer at that time.

Turn around and leave.

Zhuo Yijing narrowed his eyes, his expression was indifferent, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

After a while, he said, "What do you think?"

"..." Sang Zhi's mouth twitched.

So I just can’t say it.

She pulled her lips and said in a light voice: "I'm not the roundworm in your stomach. How do I know?"

"What reason can there be for falling in love with someone?" Zhuo Yijing said calmly.

"What, you still need a reason for falling in love with someone? If you really want a reason..." He paused and his eyes darkened.

"Wanting to sleep with you, does that count as a reason?"

Zhuo Yijing asked back, with a touch of mockery in his eyes.

Sang Zhi's face turned red: "...You are so obscene."

"Then why did you fall in love with Xie Fengyi in the first place?" He sneered.

Hearing this, Sang Zhi's body tensed up and his palms subconsciously tightened.

Zhuo Yi stared at her longingly.His arms were resting casually on the steering wheel, his expression calm and composed.

"And...don't you also need a boyfriend now to solve some unexpected factors?"

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Sang Yun not far away.

Sang Yun had a cold face, cold and dark eyes, and looked in the direction of the car.

Sang Zhi was stunned and looked at Zhuo Yijing subconsciously: "What... do you mean? What unexpected factors?"

Sang Zhi licked her dry lips.

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes with a lazy expression. He pulled his tie, his eyes were deep and dark.

"That night, wasn't it because of him that you went to the hotel to stay alone?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his tone light.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and looked a little ugly. She stared at Zhuo Yijing's cold profile with complicated emotions in her eyes.

Zhuo Yijing...knows Sang Yun's feelings for her?

how could be?

Sang Zhi felt more and more that Zhuo Yijing was a terrible person.

"Mr. Zhuo wants to develop a...lover relationship with me. Hasn't he thought about...how he will face Xie Fengyi in the future? He is your brother."

Sang Zhi's voice was light, and his words were full of ridicule.

"You guys broke up. He's getting married too. You and I, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, can't we have a relationship?"

Zhuo Yijing said.

"Don't you also enjoy it when I kiss you?"

Zhuo Yijing said with a serious face.

Sang Zhi's face turned red.

"..."

Why does Zhuo Yijing always say this when talking about business?

"But I don't like you."

Sang Zhi was silent for a while, looking at Sang Yun who was standing not far away, his voice was light.

"Women are hypocritical."

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her and sneered.

"..."

Sangzhi curled his lips.

Zhuo Yijing tilted his head, his eyes darkened.

"Do you think you are still a little girl of fifteen or sixteen? You talk about whether you like her or not all the time. Marriage is not maintained by liking. No matter how much you like someone, there will always be a day when you use up your love."

"As for whether you like me or not... do you think I care? In a marriage between rich families, there is no such thing as mutual liking."

"It's not because there are a lot of people who like to be together."

"With me, you can rely on me instead of carrying two families who have nothing to do with you alone."

Sang Zhi was stunned and looked up at the handsome man in front of her. She didn't expect him to say that.

Is this... another form of confession?

Although he didn't say whether he liked it or not, he said... that he could rely on him.

"It's childish for adults to talk about love. Isn't it?"

Zhuo Yijing stared into her eyes.

"Sangzhi, think about it carefully."

"I'm not Xie Fengyi. And... Zhuo Ziyue likes you very much, doesn't he?"

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips.

Sang Zhi heard him mention "Zhuo Ziyue" and his eyebrows moved slightly.

"My son also needs a mother."

Zhuo Yijin squinted his eyes and tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, his expression indifferent.

Sang Zhi's body stiffened.

Zhuo Yijing...said Zhuo Ziyue needs a mother?

What he means is... does he include her in the consideration range of "wife"?

too fast!

Sang Zhi felt like riding a rocket.

She thought Zhuo Yijing wanted to develop a relationship with her, but he held her hand and told his grandma that he had a girlfriend.

Now he says his son needs a mother?

Not long ago, he used Zhuo Ziyue to "humiliate" her.

"Aren't you ready to go down? Some people seem to be dying of anxiety."

Zhuo Yiyan's words have something to say.

Sang Zhi glanced at Sang Yun with a complicated expression.

She suddenly had the urge to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

She opened the car door hesitantly.

As a result, Zhuo Yijing also got out of the car, walked directly to her side, and put his arms around her waist.

"What are you doing? You're crazy!"

Sang Zhi was startled by him and her body tensed up. She quickly raised her eyes to look at Sang Yun not far away.

"If you want him to give up, you'd better cooperate."

Zhuo Yijing lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

The two looked extremely intimate.

Looking from Sang Yun's position, it seemed as if Zhuo Yi was kissing her earlobe.

Sang Yun stared at the two people in front of him. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to endure the discomfort in his heart.

"I really didn't realize you had such great charm. It appeals to all ages."

He was referring to Zhou Zheng and Sang Yun.

"...Can you speak human language?"

Sangzhi was speechless.

"Don't you also have a crush on me? Don't you know what's so attractive about me?"

she said sarcastically.

"The chest is soft and the waist is thin."

He continued to nuzzle her ears, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck, giving her a tingling feeling.

Sang Zhi blushed: "..."

This person is so dishonest.

The two of them walked up to Sang Yun and saw that his face was getting darker and darker.

"Sister, what does this mean?"

Sang Yun said coldly, his eyes falling on Zhuo Yijing's hand on her waist.

He pursed his lips, slowly raised his eyes, and stared at Sang Zhi motionlessly, his eyes as cold as ice.

Sang Zhi pulled her lips and slowly tightened her palms.

"he……"

"She means to be with me." Zhuo Yi stared at Sang Yun for a long time, squinting his eyes, his eyes getting colder.

"I didn't ask you!"

Sang Yun said sharply, staring at Sang Zhi.

"I'm asking you."

Sang Zhi lowered her eyelids and remained silent. The hand on her waist suddenly tightened and her body tensed.

After a while, she slowly raised her eyes and met Sang Yun's gaze. She saw the sinister indifference in Sang Yun's eyes and couldn't help but tighten her palms.

Since she believes that Sang Yun is just her younger brother.Maybe, she really couldn't leave him a glimmer of hope.

"He's right. I'm with him."

Sangzhi told him word for word.

Sang Yun stared into her eyes and gritted his teeth: "Did he force you? What did you promise him again?"

"He didn't force me."

Sang Zhi took a deep breath and said calmly.

"Sang Yun, you know, as long as I don't want to, it's useless for anyone to force me."

Sang Zhi looked at him, his voice as cold as jade, with a hint of determination.

Zhuo Yijin's eyebrows moved slightly and his eyes darkened.

Sang Yun sneered and clenched his fists.

"I know you didn't do it voluntarily. You just want to make me angry, and you just want me to give up." Sang Yun pulled her lips and her voice was hoarse.

He looked at Sang Zhi, his face a little pale.

"You don't have to ruin yourself for me like this. He's not a good person."

Sang Yun looked at Zhuo Yijing with disdain and contempt on his face.

"Even if I am a bad person, you have no right to care if she wants to be with me. You are just her adoptive father's son. Do you still want to rely on her for the rest of your life? Use your whole life to repay your adoptive father for his years of upbringing?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered, his tone slightly cold.

Sang Zhi was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look at the man next to him, but only saw his cold and hard jawline.

Sang Yun's face changed slightly, he moved his lips, but said nothing, his eyes turned red.

"It's all thanks to you that your sister can be with a rotten guy like me."

The corners of Zhuo Yijin's lips raised slightly, and his tone was full of mockery.

"asshole!"

Sang Yun gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his fist and swung it towards him.

"Sang Yun doesn't want it!"

Sang Zhi exclaimed and subconsciously turned around to block Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Sang Yun's fist about to fall, he pulled Sang Zhi into his arms and grabbed Sang Yun's wrist.

"It's not a long memory."

Zhuo Yijing sneered, threw him away with her backhand, raised her leg and kicked him in the chest.

Sang Yun was a little embarrassed and took a step back.

"Sang Yun..."

Sang Zhi's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to step forward to help him, Zhuo Yijin grabbed his wrist tightly, pulled him over, and held him tightly in his arms.

"idiot."

Zhuo Yi looked at him condescendingly, his eyes as cold as ice. He hugged Sang Zhi tightly, his eyes dark.