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

Sang Zhi's hands were shaking a little.

"Yixun."

Her fingertips slowly moved down from the man's forehead, landed on his eyebrows, on his high bridge of nose, on his cold thin lips, and slowly raised his chin. Finally, her fingers The tip landed on his raised Adam's apple.

Sang Zhi half-closed her eyes, pulled her lips, and slowly came forward.

Zhuo Yijing suddenly turned her head, and her full red lips brushed the man's earlobe.

Zhuo Yijing looked calm and distant, and calmly removed her hand. His eyes were cold and dark, and then he slowly lowered the window.

The night wind blew, and Sang Zhi shrank a little, but he also felt much more awake.

"Miss Sang."

The man's deep magnetic voice sounded particularly clear in the silent night.

Sang Zhi woke up completely. She suddenly realized her gaffe just now, her face changed slightly, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

"It's okay. It's really not easy to get Miss Sang to take the initiative."

Zhuo Yijing glanced at her, his eyes dark and deep.

Do not know why.Sang Zhi felt that there was a hint of sarcasm in the man's words.

She just raised her eyes to look at him, but still couldn't see any emotion on his face other than indifference and alienation.

Sangzhi turned and looked at the back seat, "Mr. Zhuo, you didn't bail Xie Fengyi?"

"Bailed. Someone has sent him back."

Zhuo Yi glanced at her with a calm expression and spoke in a calm voice.

"...Mr. Zhuo, I'm really sorry for calling you out so late. I'm sorry to bother you."

Sangzhi was silent for a while and thanked him.

I really didn’t know who to call at that time.

She didn't dare to beat Mrs. Xie, let alone Tan Xinrong.Otherwise, this matter will cause a bigger fuss.

Xie Fengyi's friend, she also knew Zhuo Yijing.

She could only call Zhuo Yijing.

"Ah."

Zhuo Yijing looked calm and continued, "Go back first and have a good rest."

"Dr. Zhou..." Sang Zhi suddenly looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed and hesitant.

"Go back and rest, don't worry about anything." Zhuo Yijing's tone was a little irresistible.

Sang Zhi said nothing more, thanked him and got out of the car.

Just when she got home, she suddenly thought about what Zhou Hui said about going to her house for a dinner on Sunday. She hadn't told Zhuo Yijing yet.

Zhuo Yijing must have left.

Today is already Thursday, no, it is already Friday.Sangzhi looked down at the time and sighed helplessly.

She tugged at her lips, and as if by mistake, her feet inexplicably walked towards the window of the living room. She stretched out her hand to open the curtain and looked downstairs.

Zhuo Yijing's black Cayenne was still parked in place, with its headlights on.

He hasn't left yet.

Sang Zhi subconsciously tightened her palms because the lights in the car were on and she could vaguely see Zhuo Yijing's figure.

Her family lives on the fifth floor, so she can still see a little clearly.

Vaguely, Sang Zhi seemed to feel that the people in the car were looking towards her. She felt nervous and quickly closed the curtains. She took a deep breath, patted her chest, and quietly peeked through the gap.

The black Cayenne is gone.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, feeling a little palpitated for no reason.

She was in the car just now, why did she...see the wrong person.

Obviously, it doesn't look like it at all.

……

"Young Master Zhuo, you are really busy with business. When I went to the bathroom, I almost thought you had an emergency meeting there."

Xie Fengyi gritted his teeth and said sarcastically. He stared angrily at the tall and slender back of the man in front of him, but he was helpless.

"where to?"

Zhuo Yijun turned a deaf ear and didn't care at all about his nonsense.

"Where can I go? To your house. If I hadn't had a falling out with my father last time and all the properties in my name were seized by him, I wouldn't be homeless now."

Xie Fengyi swaggered into the rear driver's seat, crossing his legs like an uncle.

"Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

Zhuo Yijin frowned and looked at the injuries on his face and hands.

"I won't go. I'm afraid of being on the news."

Xie Fengyi picked up Zhuo Yizhi's brown windbreaker and covered him.

"Why do you still smell of perfume on your clothes? You are such a coquettish person. You came to the police station to pick me up in the middle of the night and sprayed some perfume on yourself. Those who didn't know better thought you were on a blind date in the middle of the night."

Xie Fengyi sniffed, frowned slightly, and spoke jokingly.

"It smells really good. Give me a bottle another day."

Xie Fengyi pulled her lips and said no more. She leaned against the car seat, yawned, and slowly closed her eyes.

Zhuo Yijing glanced at him in the rearview mirror with an indifferent expression and did not answer his words.

"I feel like she and I...are getting further and further apart. She obviously has me in her heart...otherwise when I left the day before yesterday, she knew that I couldn't drive after drinking, so she asked me to find a driver. Otherwise, she wouldn't have released bail. After Zhou Zheng, I even called you to ask you to protect me."

Xie Fengyi murmured to himself, but his face was full of loneliness and desolation.

"Tell me, what should I do? I can't catch her anymore..."

"It would be nice if we weren't engaged."

"It would be fine if... I didn't touch Sang Lingxue."

"I was so fucking obsessed at the time. That bitch..."

Xie Fengyi cursed in a low voice, with a look of decadence and defeat on his face.

Zhuo Yijin pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes becoming colder and darker.

When the car arrived at Yujingyuan, Zhuo Yijing glanced at Xie Fengyi, who was sleeping soundly in the back seat. He pulled his lips and frowned, but did not wake him up. He bent down and took him out of the car and dragged him into the living room. , then threw it on the sofa, and took a quilt from the room upstairs and threw it on him.

After finishing cleaning up, Zhuo Yijing raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows and went straight back to the room.

After struggling for so long, he lay on the bed, completely sleepless.When it was almost dawn, I was able to fall asleep.

……

"Beauty, beauty."

Xie Fengyi frowned, feeling extremely noisy.

There was still some moisture on his face, slippery and sticky.

Like someone was licking him.

He was tortured so much that he had to open his eyes, but suddenly he saw a pair of deep eyes.

"Damn it! Where did the pig come from? It's so ugly."

Xie Fengyi exclaimed, suddenly jumped up, curled up in the corner of the sofa, picked up the pillow and held it in front of her.

"You are not allowed to talk about my big treasure! Otherwise I will let it bite you."

Zhuo Ziyue crossed his arms and stared at him arrogantly.

Xie Fengyi twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely, glanced at him, and her eyes fell on the Samoyed at his feet. There was also a parrot that kept calling "Beautiful Beauty" standing on the Samoyed, and the fragrant pig was also nestled in him. feet.

Xie Fengyi only felt that this scene was too "beautiful" and her temples kept beating.

"Kid, why did you get up so early?"

"You think I'm thinking, it's not my great-grandfather who woke me up early in the morning."

Zhuo Ziyue curled his lips and hummed softly.

Xie Fengyi nodded thoughtfully.

"You came here from the Zhuo family's old house."

"Yes." Zhuo Ziyue nodded, "Brother-in-law, why are you at my house?"

"Kid, didn't you say you're not allowed to call me brother-in-law? Come on, call me uncle to thank you. Uncle will buy you good things. Be good."

Xie Fengyi reached out and pinched his white and tender face.

"cut."

Zhuo Ziyue rolled his eyes at him, snorted, and quickly ran upstairs.