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

"up to you!"

Zhuo Ziyue snorted coldly, but he didn't know whether it was because he was scared or something, but he actually asked his Samoyed to calm down and stay by his side obediently.

Soon, all the dozen or so students in the room ran out.

Sang Zhi had a headache. He glanced down at Samoyed who was licking his calf and frowned.

Why is this Samoyed as passionate and lustful as the Samoyed at Zhuo Yijing's house?

"Maoqiu, you perverted dog."

Zhuo Ziyue couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but he looked very cute.

"Sexy dog."

"Sexy dog."

The parrot kept chirping, which made her upset.

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, but didn't know what to do. Other students were arranged to go to other classrooms to watch movies to calm down, and the leader also informed that classes would be suspended for the day.

She stayed in the room, and Zhuo Ziyue looked at each other, neither of them speaking first.

After a while, Sang Zhi called the front desk and asked for the contact information of Zhuo Ziyue's parents.

When she called, a man answered the phone and told him the whole story, but the man said that he was not Zhuo Ziyue's father, but the assistant of Zhuo Ziyue's father.

Because the assistant said he was about to board the plane, he hung up Sang Zhi's phone first.

Sang Zhi and Zhuo Ziyue looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

"I told you, you can't contact my parents."

"Your father is busy, but where is your mother?" Sang Zhi pinched his eyebrows.

"I don't know." Zhuo Ziyue shrugged.

"However, my great-grandmother said that my mother abandoned my father and ran away with someone else when she married my father. Later, after giving birth to me, she left me with my father."

Zhuo Ziyue spoke calmly, with no emotion on his face. He lay on the table and carelessly fiddled with the children's phone in his hand, as if he didn't care about his parents at all.

Sang Zhi sighed, looking at Zhuo Ziyue with a hint of pity.

For four or five-year-old children, their father doesn't care and is busy making money every day, and their mother ran away with someone else.They are all taken care of by the old people in the family, so they naturally become the little ancestors' pampering.

This child is pitiful.

"You are not allowed to look at me with such sympathetic eyes!"

Zhuo Ziyue stared at her and clenched his fists.

Sangzhi shook his head and said helplessly, "I have no sympathy for you."

"If I sympathize with you, I might as well sympathize with myself. At least your family still has money, power, everything, and there are people who pamper you, so just be content."

"There will be no classes today. Just stay here with your pet and wait for your family to pick you up. I'm leaving first. I hope you can allow me to attend classes normally when I see you next time."

Sang Zhi stood up slowly, smiled and stretched out his hand to rub his head, then picked up the violin and went to the office.

Several teachers in the office were still clamoring that Zhuo Ziyue was the youngest son of a wealthy family, and how powerful his family was.

Sang Zhi did not expect that Zhuo Ziyue's status was so "noble".

After she packed her things, she went to the mall near the art center.

I originally thought about going to the mall to buy some clothes for Sang Yun and give them to her after he was released from prison, but he was stopped by the security guard before he took a few steps into the mall.

"Miss, pets are not allowed in the mall for the time being. Please take care of your children and don't let them bring pets in."

The security guard's words made her a little surprised.

"I didn't bring any pets or children."

Sang Zhi frowned and looked at her confused.

"But the little boy outside said you are his mother."

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

I was about to refute the security guard.

Sang Zhi thought of Zhuo Ziyue at the Art Center, her face changed slightly, and she quickly ran out with the security guard.

I happened to see a little boy sitting at the fountain at the door, with a Samoyed and a pig nestled at his feet.

The blue parrot stood on the Samoyed's head and kept shouting "Beauty, Beauty".

It looks so funny.

Maybe it was because this scene was so amazing that people passing by looked at them one after another.

"mom!"

Zhuo Ziyue saw her, smiled and waved to her.

"..."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, and the passers-by seemed to start pointing at her.

She quickly ran to Zhuo Ziyue and squatted down in front of her, frowning, "Classmate Zhuo Ziyue, why are you... here?"

Shouldn't he be at the Art Center?

And why do you call her mom?

"You didn't come with me, did you?" Sang Zhi frowned and looked around.

Zhuo Ziyue nodded, looking cute and cute, stretched out his hand to hold Sang Zhi's hand, and spoke affectionately.

"But the security guard wouldn't let me in, so I said you are my mother. You can find a way to take me in. I also want to go shopping."

"...Didn't I tell you to stay in the classroom and wait for your parents to pick you up?"

Sang Zhi looked at him helplessly and wanted to call a colleague, but was stopped by Zhuo Ziyue.

"They know I'm gone. No need to call, just find a way to take me in."

"No."

Sang Zhi obviously didn't believe what he said. As soon as he dialed the number, he heard Zhuo Ziyue crying loudly.

"Mom, don't want me."

"Don't leave me, I don't want you to leave. I will be very obedient."

I don’t know if Zhuo Ziyue is sincere or pretending.I actually cried.

The passers-by started to cast strange looks at her again, and Sang Zhi could only go aside and lower her head to explain the situation to her colleagues.

"Teacher Sang, let me contact Zhuo Ziyue's family again, and you can take care of this little ancestor for a while."

"You don't know how peaceful we were after he left. Just now those children all made a fuss to drop out of class, and we have just coaxed the children."

"But I have something to do later. If I can't contact his family, I can't always take him with me. Besides, he brings so many pets..."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips, looking helpless.

Before Sangzhi could finish speaking, he heard his colleague say "Thank you for your hard work" and then hung up the phone.

"..."

Sang Zhi remained silent and stretched out his hand to rub his head.

Zhuo Ziyue on the side also stopped crying, folded his arms, and looked at her with an arrogant expression.

"Zhizhi, just take me inside and take a look. I'll put the furballs here. We will all be good. I promise you."

Zhuo Ziyue stretched out his hand and made a "victory" gesture towards her.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

Hearing him call "Zhi Zhi", Sang Zhi's mouth twitched fiercely, she looked at him helplessly, and reached out to rub his head.

"Okay, but you have to promise me not to bring your pets to class tomorrow. If you bring your pets to scare other children, I won't be able to attend class. If I can't attend class, I won't be paid."

"Zhizhi, are you short of money? I have a lot of money. If you become my girlfriend, I will give you a lot of money. My father is very rich, and his inheritance will be mine from now on."

"..."

Sang Zhi was amused by what he said, and reached out to poke his white and tender face, with a smile on his lips.

"You are now thinking about your father's legacy? Classmate Zhuo Ziyue, you can't say such nonsense. Your father will be angry."

For some reason, Sang Zhi had an inexplicable affection for Zhuo Ziyue, feeling a bit overflowing with motherly love.