Help, I was forced into marriage by a monster!

Song Yinzhi walked out of the supermarket in a daze, carrying big bags and small bags, and a mobile phone with Alipay balance of [-].

It's not money, it's the blood in my body.

Feng Qi's little baby followed Song Yinzhi crookedly, his little hand was still tightly holding on to the 200 yuan clothing bag, as if he was afraid that Song Yinzhi would accidentally take that dress and return it.

The weather outside was fine, but Song Yinzhi seemed to be covered with a layer of haze.

It's past six o'clock, and it's getting late, and the baby is probably hungry, so I have to go back quickly.

"Brother, hug~" After wandering outside for an afternoon, although the baby was sitting most of the time, he still felt tired and stretched out his little hand for a hug.

Song Yinzhi's hands were full of ingredients, and he couldn't spare to hug him.

"Snowball, brother is out of hands, shall we walk to the subway station?" Song Yinzhi's smile showed a trace of weariness.

"No, I want to hug~!" The little baby refused, and still opened his arms, as if he would not leave today unless Song Yinzhi picked him up, and even lay down and rolled on the ground.

Song Yinzhi lost his temper, sighed slightly, switched all the shopping bags from his right hand to his left hand, and stretched out his arms to hug the baby.

At that moment, he felt as if his left shoulder was going to be broken. The ingredients and daily necessities were all heavier than a baby, and the muscles in his left hand were not so developed. The handle of the plastic bag was tightly pulled into his flesh. He gasped in pain.

"Brother tells a story." This was not over yet, and the little Douding made another even more unreasonable request.

Song Yinzhi's whole head is numb now, his mind is blank, and he can't think of a word.

The items in the left hand slowly slid down, the handle became thinner and thinner, deeply embedded into the knuckles like a steel wire.

"It hurts." Song Yinzhi frowned, his left hand immediately lost strength, and the large and small bags fell to the ground in an instant.

"It's gone." The little baby reminded aloud.

Song Yinzhi nodded weakly, and immediately bent down to pick it up.

Suddenly, the roar of the car sounded, close at hand, full of power——

Before Song Yinzhi could react, a huge black monster flew past in front of him with a "whoosh", and was brushing against the top of Song Yinzhi's head when he was bending over to pick something up. It is not an exaggeration to say that if this was a knife, Song Yinzhi would probably have changed by now. into the Mediterranean.

The ingredients and daily necessities on the ground, including the baby's one thousand two pieces, were instantly involved and taken out a long way——"Squeak—" the harsh brake sound sounded, and almost everyone present was temporarily deafened by the sound.

Song Yinzhi jumped back two steps in shock, and immediately looked at the huge monster.

A black Lexus was parked at the entrance of the supermarket not far away, and it was only a few centimeters away from a close contact with the supermarket entrance.

"How do idiots drive!" the frightened crowd yelled.

But Song Yinzhi's mind is not there at all at this time, but the pile of things he bought for 500 yuan, such as vegetables, fruits, toilet paper, laundry detergent, including the [-] yuan, all rotted into a pile in an instant, pitiful on the ground Xixi struggled with his broken body.

He opened his mouth wide and looked at the pile of rubbish in disbelief. In an instant, five thunders struck his head!

This is something I bought in the supermarket all afternoon!It's not a question of money or not, okay?

The door of the car involved in the accident opened quickly, and a long leg wrapped in high-end suit pants stepped out of the car. Immediately afterwards, a tall man got out of the car, looked under the car, and followed the crowd to this side. .

Seeing Song Yinzhi who was looking at the pile of rags that had turned into petrification, the man walked over with long legs and stopped in front of him.

"Sorry, my brakes seem to be malfunctioning, are you not injured?" the man asked politely.

Song Yinzhi quickly returned to his senses, and looked up at the man in front of him.

==What does this person eat to grow so tall, a full head taller than himself, 190 by visual measurement, this kind of body shape is extremely oppressive, which directly caused Song Yinzhi, who wanted to have a good talk with the perpetrator, to have a moment of aura weakened.

"No, not injured..." Song Yinzhi replied honestly.

The man glanced at the baby in Song Yinzhi's arms, immediately looked away, and asked, "Is your son not injured?"

Song Yinzhi glanced at the little baby, and saw that he was looking at the man in front of him, his eyes were cold, with a trace of hostility.

"Snowball, do you have any pain?" Song Yinzhi said, raising his hand to touch the baby's back.

The baby didn't speak, but just stared at the man in front of him with that kind of hostile gaze.

The man has a handsome face, slender eyebrows and eyes, and the color of his pupils is a brownish red that is different from ordinary people.

"It shouldn't be a serious problem, otherwise he would have started yelling." Song Yinzhi hugged the baby tightly and took two steps back without any trace.

"Sorry to surprise you, and my damaged items, you make a list, and I will compensate you according to the price."

The man said, taking out his phone from his pocket.

"How about this, is it convenient for you to leave a contact information for me? I have to deal with the problem of the car now, I am afraid I don't have time to accompany you for the time being, or if you need anything in the future, you can contact me, and I will first compensate you for the damaged things. you."

The man's attitude of admitting his mistakes is very good, so that Song Yinzhi is the victim, but he has an inexplicable illusion of conscience condemnation.

"It's a total of one thousand and five, a fraction...forget it, I can't remember..." Song Yinzhi said in a lower voice.

The man nodded, opened the WX, and asked for Song Yinzhi's WX number to add.

"My surname is Duan, and my name is Siwei. May I ask, what is your surname?"

"My name is Song Yinzhi, Yin of Yinshi."

The man who claimed to be Duan Siwei nodded, looked at the baby in Song Yinzhi's arms, and said softly, "I'm sorry, baby."

The baby glanced at him and turned his head away.

"Sorry, my baby has a little temper. It's not aimed at you. You should call and send the car for repair. It's dangerous."

"Okay." Duan Siwei took the phone and looked for a repair shop in the phone book, and asked casually, "You look young, do you want a child so early?"

"Oh, this is not my child, it's my employer's."

Duan Si smiled and said nothing more.

After receiving Duan Siwei's transfer, Song Yinzhi took the baby back home.

After a whole afternoon of tossing around, the little guy is really tired. When taking a bath, his little head is bit by bit like a chicken pecking rice. When he wiped his body and carried him out, he has already fallen asleep in Song Yinzhi's arms .

After the baby was settled, Song Yinzhi made his own dinner. It was a very simple meal, broccoli and chicken breast. The ingredients were very few. If you are not full, eat more rice to make up for it.

It was rare for the baby to go to bed early today, so Song Yinzhi turned on the tablet and found a variety show while eating and watching.

After dinner, as soon as the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned up, I heard a "buzz" from the tablet.

Song Yinzhi wiped his hands and took the tablet, and saw that someone on WX had sent him a message.

And the person who sent him the message was the man named Duan Siwei whom he met at the entrance of the supermarket during the day.