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

"……What did you say?"

There were some cracks on Sang Zhi's face, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

What a bird.

What's bigger than his dad?

What is this little guy saying?

What does Zhuo Yijin teach his children every day?

Sang Zhi frowned.

Zhuo Ziyue was wearing Sang Yue's short-sleeved shirt, but it was still too long for him. Sang Yun was already tall in junior high school, and the clothes reached Zhuo Ziyue's ankles.

Zhuo Ziyue felt quite awkward because he was not wearing shorts, so he subconsciously covered his lower body.

"Little bird."

Zhuo Ziyue looked at Sang Zhi with an innocent face.

"I took a shower with my dad. My dad's little bird is so big. It's not a little bird, it's a big bird. Dad also said that when my little bird is as big as him, I can get a wife."

"Is that so? Zhizhi. But my father said that you can't let others look at the bird, otherwise you will be held responsible."

Zhizhi had just given him a bath and treated him completely, so Zhizhi must be made responsible for him.

Zhuo Ziyue thought.

"..."

Sang Zhi's mouth twitched fiercely.

Zhuo Yi admires this person... what has he been taught all day long.

Children's words are unbridled, the speaker has no intention, but the listener of Sangzhi has intention.She subconsciously thought about that night again.

She was too sober that night. She was pressed against the wall by Zhuo Yi. When he came up...

No different than the previous times, I felt dizzy and worried.

The dense heat in the bathroom made Sang Zhi feel a little hot and her cheeks turned red.

Sangzhi cursed lowly, gritted his teeth, and patted his face gently.

She and Xie Fengyi had never been that close... Sang Yun had strict rules for her at the beginning, and explicitly prohibited her from having premarital activities with Xie Fengyi.

After all, Xie Fengyi is good at playing with women, and Sang Yun hates him.

Sang Yun was afraid that she would suffer a loss, so he "brainwashed" her every day to prevent her from getting too close to Xie Fengyi.

When she rejected Xie Fengyi at that time, Xie Fengyi agreed without saying a word.Indeed, when he was with her, he did keep himself clean... She also thought about waiting for the right time to give herself to him.

As a result, he and Sang Lingxue got engaged again...

Sangzhi lowered his eyelids and sighed softly.

Initially, Xie Fengyi was tricked into sleeping with Sang Lingxue. He might still have some sense.Later, it may be that he couldn't control it anymore.After all, he hasn't touched a woman in the past few years.

Sang Zhi sneered and slowly tightened his palms.

Sang Zhi picked up Zhuo Ziyue and put him on the bed, touched his little face and smiled.

"Ziyue, I'm going to take a shower. I'll be fine soon. If you're sleepy, go to bed first. It's getting late."

"Yes. Zhizhi, I'm waiting for you."

He also wanted Zhizhi to tell him a bedtime story.

Sang Zhi curled her lips. Seeing how cute he looked, she couldn't help but kiss him on the face.

Zhuo Ziyue blushed, chuckled, and quickly got into bed.

Seeing Sang Zhi enter the bathroom, Zhuo Ziyue took out the mobile phone Zhuo Yijing lent him from his schoolbag and sent him a text message.

[Dad, are you asleep? 】

Zhuo Yijing: [Is something wrong? 】

Seeing that he was still asleep, Zhuo Ziyue thought for a while and made a video call to Zhuo Yijing.

After the call was connected, Zhuo Ziyue glanced at the chiseled handsome face on the screen and greeted him.

"dad."

"Have you taken a shower?"

Zhuo Yijing got up and walked to the balcony with his mobile phone. He lowered his head and glanced at Zhuo Ziyue's white and tender face and his slightly damp short hair on the screen. His voice was low and hoarse.

"Yes. Dad, Zhizhi washed it for me. She is so kind to me and even washed my clothes."

He doesn't have a mother, so he doesn't know what mothers think of their children.But he thought that if his mother were here, she would be as kind to him as Zhizhi.However, it is definitely not as good as Zhi Zhi.

And, dad said it.

No if.

He has no mother.

It doesn't matter, he will have a father and Zhizhi from now on.

Zhuo Yijing looked at his son's intoxicated and happy face, his face was calm and calm.

"Don't make trouble, don't be willful like at home, listen to your teacher." Zhuo Yijing held the railing with one hand and narrowed his deep and narrow eyes slightly.

"I know!"

Zhuo Ziyue nodded heavily.

"Dad, will you come pick me up tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijing's voice was light.

"Dad, I can't sleep, but I feel so sleepy. Can you tell me a story?"

"...Why are you so busy?"

Zhuo Yijing frowned and looked at his son on the screen.

"I originally wanted Zhizhi to tell me a bedtime story, but Zhizhi went to take a shower. I felt a little bit uncomfortable with the bed..."

Zhuo Ziyue looked at him eagerly across the screen.

Zhuo Yijing frowned, turned around and entered the room, half-lying on the bed, found a storybook from the bedside table, placed the phone next to the bed, pointed the lens at the ceiling, and slowly opened the book.

"Thank you dad."

Zhuo Ziyue put the phone aside, covered himself with a quilt, listened to the gurgling male voice on the phone, and thanked him obediently.

"Dad, Zhizhi's house smells good. The quilt also smells good. The most important thing is that Zhizhi smells great."

"...Are you going to sleep? I wonder what time it is? You won't go to school tomorrow?"

Zhuo Yijin spoke impatiently.

"I'm asleep. Dad, please continue reading, don't stop."

Zhuo Ziyue quickly closed his eyes.

Zhuo Yijing pursed her lips and continued reading the words in the book.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the little guy's even breathing came from the phone.Zhuo Yijing put down the book in his hand, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, sighing helplessly.

Just as I was about to pick up the phone and hang up, I saw the beautiful spring scenery flash across the screen.

Zhuo Yijing only felt his eyebrows twitching. He didn't pick up the phone directly. He just turned his head and glanced, but then looked away.

The person on the screen was wearing a loose bathrobe. Her shoulder-length hair was hanging wetly on her body, and she was holding it up with a towel. Her delicate and beautiful cheeks were even more tender and white after taking a bath in the steaming bathroom. , as quiet and beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from the water.

The bathrobe on her body was a little loose, but it was tied loosely. The spring on her chest could not be concealed, and it was looming, and the spring was infinite.

If he was polite in the first few times, the touching experience that night was still vivid in my mind and it was really touching.

That night at home, although he didn't turn on the lights, he didn't look at her carefully because he was really drunk.

Just the slender waist that is held in the hand, and the slender waist that is rounded and rolled at will -_-|| flat...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yijing frowned, his eyes were deep and dark, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

When Sang Zhi came out, she saw that Zhuo Ziyue had fallen asleep. She saw that he had kicked away the quilt and turned on the air conditioner in the room. The little guy's legs were exposed. She stepped forward and bent down to tuck the quilt for him. .

Then he walked to the bathroom to dry his hair. The mist was thick and Sang Zhi's face was flushed.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed, but felt her hand touch the cold and tingling cell phone.

She was stunned and glanced at her cell phone on the table, then realized that what she was encountering might be the cell phone that the little guy had secretly brought.

She picked up the mobile phone on the bed, and what caught her eye was the man's enlarged handsome face.