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

"..."

Xie Fengyi pursed his lips tightly, his eyes flickering on and off. He stared at Sang Zhi, and then his eyes fell on Zhuo Yijing's calm and indifferent face.

There were faint veins on Xie Fengyi's temples.

"Is that so? Make up classes at night?"

He smiled lightly, but his tone was extremely cold.

Xing Jingnan narrowed his eyes, crossed his arms, and looked calm.

Zhuo Yijing still looked indifferent.

"What do you mean?"

Zhuo Yijing raised his eyes slightly, his face was cold, his thin lips moved lightly, and he spoke casually.

Xie Fengyi didn't speak, just looked up at Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi frowned and remained silent.

"Zhizhi is here to teach me. Why does your dumped ex-boyfriend care what others do. I am now Zhizhi's child supporter. I'm warning you not to bully Zhizhi in my house."

Zhuo Ziyue snorted coldly, took Sang Zhi's hand and led her downstairs.

"Dad, it's time to eat, I'm almost starving to death." Zhuo Ziyue urged.

Sang Zhi thought for a while and looked at Zhuo Yijing, "Mr. Zhuo, I won't disturb you anymore. I'm leaving first..."

Sang Zhi touched Zhuo Ziyue's head and quickly stepped forward to pick up his bag and prepare to leave.

"and many more."

Zhuo Yijing raised his eyes slightly, his expression indifferent.

Sangzhi paused slightly.

Xie Fengyi stared at Zhuo Yi longingly, his eyes deep and dark.

"Teacher Sang, sit down and eat together."

Zhuo Yijing's tone was very calm, and no emotion could be heard.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and was about to refuse when she heard Aunt Wu, who had just come out of the kitchen with the meal, speak.

"Teacher Sang, don't leave. You can also stay for a meal."

"Yes, Zhizhi, why are you leaving? Come eat with me." Zhuo Ziyue took her hand and led her to the dining table.

"You guys should sit down together, too."

Zhuo Yijing looked at Xie Fengyi and Xing Jingnan, his voice was cold.

"Teacher Sang is here at my invitation. My guest. If you feel uncomfortable, go back first. Drink another day."

Zhuo Yijin said quietly.

Xie Fengyi pursed her lips and frowned.

Sang Zhi turned her head and glanced at Zhuo Yijing, and Zhuo Ziyue was still urging her, so Sang Zhi had no choice but to sit down opposite Zhuo Yijing.

Xie Fengyi just wanted to sit next to Sang Zhi, when Zhuo Ziyue beat him to it.

"Brother-in-law, I want to be next to the branch."

Zhuo Ziyue chuckled.

Xie Fengyi's face was extremely gloomy. He walked around to the opposite side of Zhuo Ziyue and sat down next to Zhuo Yijing.

Xing Jingnan chuckled and sat down next to Zhuo Ziyue.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, feeling her scalp numb.

"Let's eat."

Zhuo Yi said quietly.

Sangzhi always lowered his head and did not dare to raise his head.

She could feel the "hot" gazes from the two men opposite.

"What class do you teach?"

Xie Fengyi suddenly asked.

"Painting and violin, right?"

"...Yeah." Sangzhi replied lukewarmly.

"Kid, how was her teaching?" Xie Fengyi looked at Zhuo Ziyue and asked in a deep voice.

"pretty good."

Zhuo Yijing spoke slowly, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"When you and Xinrong's children grow up, you can also hire Teacher Sang to teach."

Killing hearts.

Sang Zhi wanted to laugh a little.

Xie Fengyi's face was gloomy, and his palms slowly tightened.

He raised his eyes and looked at the mulberry branches that had been bowing their heads silently and were about to be buried in the bowl, and his eyebrows moved slightly.

Xing Jingnan was stunned for a moment and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Brother, you have a child too? That's quick enough."

Xie Fengyi looked very ugly.

Tan Xinrong still doesn’t know if the child in her belly is his!

"I haven't even fucking touched her... the child from there." Xie Fengyi said through gritted teeth.

Xing Jingnan raised his eyebrows, looking unbelieving.

Xie Fengyi said this, but his eyes fell on Sang Zhi's face.

Sang Zhi just lowered his head to eat and ignored her words.

Zhuo Yijing looked calm and said in a deep voice: "Although Xinrong has a savage temperament...but he will not lie to others about this kind of thing."

Xie Fengyi clenched his hands and said nothing.

Sometimes he doesn't understand.

Why……

Do you have to rely on him for a heart-to-heart talk?

Several of them and other rich second generations all grew up together.

Why did Tan Xinrong just stare at him?

"I will definitely figure this out. In short, I won't admit it for the time being. Lao Zhuo, don't worry about it..."

Xie Fengyi said.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips, her eyes darkened.

"It's so noisy that we don't talk when we eat or sleep. You adults, please stop talking."

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips in dissatisfaction and snorted softly.

The atmosphere at the table suddenly became tense.

Sangzhi didn't dare to look up.

after awhile.

Xie Fengyi suddenly put a chicken drumstick into her bowl.

Sangzhi: "..."

Sang Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Xie Fengyi.

Xie Fengyi looked calm and composed. He pulled his lips and said calmly: "Your bowl of rice has bottomed out, and I haven't seen you take a bite of the food."

Zhuo Yijing slowly put down his chopsticks and glanced at Zhuo Ziyue, who was chewing on the chicken drumsticks. "Zhuo Ziyue, go wash your hands and pick up food for your teacher."

"..."

The corner of Sang Zhi's mouth twitched slightly, and she shook her head in embarrassment, "No, no need. Ziyue, you can eat it. Thank you, Mr. Zhuo. I can eat it myself."

Zhuo Ziyue snorted softly.

Dad was so jealous that he was so cowardly.

I don’t dare to pick vegetables directly for Zhizhi.

Zhuo Ziyue picked up his chopsticks and put the chicken legs in Sangzhi's bowl into his own bowl in front of everyone.

I also picked up other vegetables for the mulberry branches.

Sang Zhi looked dumbfounded.

"Little devil."

Xie Fengyi frowned and looked up at him.

"What are you doing?"

"I like to eat the chicken legs in Zhizhi's bowl. I don't mind if you picked them." Zhuo Ziyue said seriously.

When he said this, Xie Fengyi's face turned even darker.

He looked at Sang Zhi with anger in his eyes.

Sangzhi disliked him for using his chopsticks?

"Thank you Ziyue."

Sangzhi smiled.

Xie Fengyi's eyes wandered over her face, feeling very uncomfortable.

Aunt Wu came out to clean up the dishes.

Sangzhi offered to help and fled the scene.

Xie Fengyi looked ugly when she saw that Sang Zhi had been avoiding her.

He pursed his lips and glanced at the time.

"I can't drink today."

Xie Fengyi said.

Xing Jingnan was stunned, "What? Do you still have a date?"

"I'll take Sangzhi home."

Xie Fengyi glanced at Zhuo Yijing aside.

"no need."

Sang Zhi, who came out of the kitchen at some point, suddenly spoke.

"I can do it myself."

Sang Zhi wiped his hands, turned and looked at Zhuo Yijing, "Mr. Zhuo, thank you for your hospitality. It's time for me to go..."

After she said that, she picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

"I send you."

Zhuo Yijing picked up the car keys with a calm expression.

Sangzhi was stunned, a little at a loss for a moment.

Xie Fengyi pursed his lips and slowly tightened his palms. He turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yijing coldly.

"Lao Zhuo, what does this mean?"

He said with cold eyes.

"Teacher Sang is my guest."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes and kept secretive.

"she is mine……"

"I have nothing to do with Mr. Xie. I have always made it clear."

Sangzhi interrupted him and spoke word by word.

"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Zhuo. But... I wonder if Captain Xing can give me a ride?"

Sang Zhi curled her lips and looked at Xing Jingnan.

She really couldn't stay any longer.

The initial indifference towards Xie Fengyi turned into shame and anger for no reason.

When she saw him, she would think of the photos Sang Lingxue sent.

You will think of what Zhuo Yijun admitted.

really.

Sangzhi narrowed his eyes.

She did... for a moment she felt that Zhuo Yijing was quite shameless.

He seemed to be... the same as Yixun when he was young in his heart.

Not the same.

She knows that time will change a person.But she didn't know that she could change so completely.

It was very different from the "young Yixun" in her heart.

An inexplicable feeling of blockage suddenly arose in Sang Zhi's heart.

Do not know what to do.

Xing Jingnan, whose name was suddenly called, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhuo Yijing and Xie Fengyi.

"Okay, if the beauty invites you, of course I'm happy."

Xing Jingnan smiled.

"Let's go."

Sangzhi almost ran away.

She didn't dare to look into Zhuo Yi's deep eyes.

Because she always felt that Zhuo Yijing could read minds and see herself very clearly.

After Xing Jingnan and Sang Zhi left, Xie Fengyi did not leave.

Zhuo Ziyue watched TV in the living room for a while, then went to bed.

Only Zhuo Yijing was left in the living room, and Xie Fengyi opened the bottle of wine he brought.

"Third brother, two drinks?"

Xie Fengyi raised his eyebrows.

Zhuo Yijin responded calmly, "Okay."

Zhuo Yijing walked to the kitchen and brought two wine glasses.

Xie Fengyi filled the glass with wine, picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Neither of them spoke.

"Fu Zhixiao is back."

Xie Fengyi swung his wine glass.

"I know." Zhuo Yijing's voice was light.

"I found... when I faced her, I didn't have the throbbing emotions I had a few years ago..." Xie Fengyi laughed at herself.

"After the last Sang Lingxue engagement party, I was about to break off the engagement. My mother told me... In my heart, Sang Zhi replaced Fu Zhixiao, and someone will replace Sang Zhi in the future.

Therefore, to me, she is just a dispensable woman.I did believe it.

But... when Fu Zhixiao came back and she stood in front of me, I realized that I felt unhappy... Sangzhi did not replace Fu Zhixiao.

No one will replace Sangzhi.I don't want to give up the mulberry branches. "

Xie Fengyi said, looking up at Zhuo Yijing, he poured himself another glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all.

"..."

Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes in admiration, his eyes were cold and slightly cold. He turned his head and looked at Xie Fengyi, whose cheeks were slightly red.

The alcohol content is quite high.

After three drinks, Xie Fengyi was already a little drunk.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at him calmly.

"You don't want to let go. Does she want to continue to follow you? Be your mistress? Be a third party?"

Zhuo Yijing sneered, with a little contempt and disdain in his eyes.

"..."

Xie Fengyi laughed at himself and said nothing.

After half an hour.

He spoke slowly.

"It's useless if she doesn't want to. I am, Xie Fengyi. The future leader of the Xie family. I'm just a woman. I want whoever I want."

Xie Fengyi smiled and was busy drinking. He didn't notice the sadness and indifference in Zhuo Yijing's eyes.

"I asked you to help me check Ji Yixun... is there any news?"

Xie Fengyi narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly, stared at him and asked.