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

Zhuo Ziyue smiled sweetly and did not see Zhuo Yijing's face getting darker and darker.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and frowned.

Ji Yixun reached out and touched Zhuo Ziyue's head, "Ziyue is so sensible, huh? Do you still know that this is your little aunt?"

Sang Zhi tugged at her lips, and she smiled, but suddenly she felt a chill on her back.

Sang Zhi did not raise his eyes to look, but he also knew that the sharp and cold gaze came from Zhuo Yijing in front of him.

"Dad told me! Dad said Zhizhi is Uncle Elvis's girlfriend, so he told me to pay attention to my wording. It can't be too big or too small."

Zhuo Ziyue grinned, tilted his head and looked at Zhuo Yijing, then took Sang Zhi's hand: "Really, dad?"

Zhuo Yijin sneered and said nothing.

Sang Zhi felt even more embarrassed.

Ziyue is another kid who knows everything.

Ziyue was very smart, he didn't say anything else... maybe Zhuo Yijing had "said hello" to him in advance.

"Then we'll go."

Ji Yixun raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yijing with a calm voice.

Zhuo Yijin responded calmly.

When Sang Zhi took Zhuo Ziyue into the car, Zhuo Yijing suddenly stared at her with a cold and low voice.

"Miss Sang."

Sangzhi took one step.

Ji Yixun raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Yijing, his eyebrows moving slightly.

"Dad, are you okay with calling Zhizhi?" Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and blinked at him.

"Miss Sang, I may be a little busy recently. Zhuo Ziyue is on vacation, and the elderly at home are tired of taking care of him. He likes Miss Sang very much and is very close to Miss Sang.

I wonder if Miss Sang has time to help take care of him?The salary is pretty good. "

Zhuo Yijin looked calm and indifferent.

"Elvis. You don't mind, do you?"

Zhuo Yijin's face remained unchanged, his expression indifferent and cold.

He glanced at Ji Yixun.

"Zhizhi, what do you think?" Ji Yixun didn't care.

But after all, it's not him who takes care of it.

Ji Yixun turned his head and looked at Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi hesitated for a moment, frowned slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Zhuo Yijing, who had a stern face.

Zhuo Yijing... wanted to "use" Zhuo Ziyue to tie her down?

At first it was clearly this man who kept saying "she wanted to use his son" to gain power.

Sang Zhi pulled her lips and was about to refuse when she suddenly felt someone tugging at the hem of her clothes.

Sang Zhi lowered her head and looked at Zhuo Ziyue, who was looking up at her and winking at her, and she couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

"Zhizhi, I want to follow you..." Zhuo Ziyue pursed his lips and looked at Sangzhi with tearful eyes.

"All right……"

Sangzhi sighed and nodded hesitantly.

"Sorry, Miss Sang."

Zhuo Yijing stared at Sang Zhi with a calm expression.

"Should be."

Sangzhi chuckled.

"But Mr. Zhuo can still spend more time with his children. Ziyue's growth at this stage cannot be separated from the company of his parents. No matter how much money he makes, it is not as important as his children. Besides, Mr. Zhuo's family has a big business and is already a It’s a height that ordinary people can’t reach in several lifetimes.”

Sang Zhi squeezed Zhuo Ziyue's little hand and spoke in a cold and calm voice, neither humble nor arrogant. There was an invisible accusation against Zhuo Yijun in his words.

Ji Yixun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at Zhuo Yijin calmly, "Third Master Zhuo, do you hear that? The money you earn in one day is more than ordinary people can earn in several lifetimes. You should spend more time with the lovely Ziyue."

"Dad, uncle and aunt are right."

Zhuo Ziyue nodded seriously.

"……Um."

The three people in front of me sang in harmony.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and said coldly, her eyes getting darker.

"It's better to trouble Miss Sang. Zhuo will pay attention to it in the future."

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

Sanctimonious guy.

Sangzhi snorted coldly.

"Ms. Sang, please add us on WeChat. We've known each other for so long, but I don't have your WeChat yet. Zhuo Ziyue is naughty. I'm afraid he will cause trouble for you, and it's convenient to contact you."

Zhuo Yi said without changing his expression. He had already taken out his mobile phone and stood in front of her, even the QR code was displayed.

Zhuo Ziyue: "..."

Why doesn't his dad blush and feel ashamed every time he does something shameless?

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips.

He felt ashamed.

And dad is so bad.

Obviously Zhizhi is now Uncle Elvis's girlfriend, and their relationship is going well!

Sang Zhi's face changed slightly, as if she had swallowed a fly. She looked at Zhuo Yijing and was speechless for a moment: "..."

Zhuo Yijing’s WeChat QR code seems to have been changed.

She blocked the previous one directly.

Sang Zhi pulled her lips, turned her head and glanced at Ji Yixun, "Yixun..."

It was as if he was asking for Ji Yixun's consent.

Zhuo Yijing turned to Ji Yixun.

Ji Yixun didn't see Zhuo Yijing's face darken.

"Add it, it will be more convenient."

Ji Yixun smiled and looked calm.

"Speaking of which, you may not be able to make calls on your mobile phone. Will you still use WeChat to contact me?"

Ji Yixun teased Zhuo Yijing.

Zhuo Yijing twitched her lips, her eyes dark and gloomy, "Personal contact information is not convenient for Miss Sang, and work contact information is too out-of-the-box for Miss Sang."

Sangzhi: "..."

Ha ha ha.

Zhuo Yijing lowered his head and looked at his watch, and said in a cold voice: "It's getting late, Miss Sang, can you hurry up..."

Sang Zhi pulled her lips and reluctantly took out her mobile phone from her pocket.

"Miss Sang, how about I scan you?"

Seeing that she had been hesitating, Zhuo Yi said calmly, his eyebrows deep.

"……Um."

Sangzhi curled his lips silently.

Zhuo Yijing really displayed his despicableness and shamelessness to the fullest.

He says "Ms. Sang" in one mouthful and has so many twisted thoughts.

Does he have no heart?

Doesn't he feel guilty?

Sang Zhi smiled stiffly, fearing that Ji Yixun would see the clues.

"All right."

Hearing the "ding" sound, Zhuo Yijing sent a friend request.

"Please give Ms. Sang's consent."

Zhuo Yijing stared at her mobile phone with burning eyes.

"..." Sang Zhi smiled, his face full of reluctance, but he could only agree.

Seeing that he had successfully added friends, Zhuo Yi calmly put away his phone, took a step back, raised his eyes and looked at Ji Yixun, his voice was cold and low: "Then you go back, pay attention to safety on the road, and contact me anytime if you need anything."

Ji Yixun responded calmly, his eyes cold.

"Ah."

……

In the car.

Zhuo Ziyue, who was sitting between Sang Zhi and Ji Yixun, kept chattering.Finally, he fell asleep in Sang Zhi's arms, holding Sang Zhi's arms with both hands.

Ji Yixun wanted to hold Sangzhi's hand but couldn't find a chance.

However, he still quietly raised his hand and put his arm around Sang Zhi's shoulder.

Feeling a heavy weight on her shoulders, Sang Zhi turned her head to look at Ji Yixun, meeting his dark and deep eyes.

Ji Yixun had a smile on his face and looked at her with particularly gentle eyes.

"Yixun, why are you looking at me like that?" Sang Zhi smiled and blushed a little.

"Zhizhi, you seem to like Ziyue very much?" Ji Yixun reached out and touched Sangzhi's hair and whispered.

"Yeah. Ziyue is really cute and sensible."

Sang Zhi lowered his head and glanced at the little guy with a delicate and white face in his arms, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Then...after we get married, we will have a cute child like Ziyue. Okay?"

Ji Yixun chuckled and looked at her quietly.

"Preferably a girl. As cute and beautiful as you. What do you think?"

"..."

The corners of Sang Zhi's originally raised lips froze little by little.