Time and you are my fault

As soon as the car returned to Lanting, Zong Jiashu rushed out of the car door, ran into his room without looking back, and locked the door behind him.

Putting the small study on the table, looking nervously at the door and out the window with big eyes, he unzipped the backpack chain.

Inside, is a bag of French fries and a hamburger.

Just after school, Shi Xingxing's mother stuffed it for him.

He held it carefully, and leaned over to smell it. He only saw that other children had eaten it, but he hadn't.

Dad won't let him eat.

Peeling off the layer of paper on the outside of the hamburger, a scent hit his face, his eyes sparkled, and he took a small bite.

good to eat.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and he quickly stuffed the burger back into his schoolbag.

Wiping her mouth, she ran to open the door.

Outside the door, Zong Yanxiu adjusted his cuffs, still wearing a black suit.

The man looked into the room with deep and cold eyes, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, "What are you doing locking the door?"

"Handwork." He had an idea, and added, "It's the homework left by the teacher."

"I have something to go out and go to bed before nine o'clock, you know."

The little guy raised his head, he was not as long as his father's legs.

Nodding, she suddenly asked, "Can you find me a mother?"

Zong Yanxiu paused, "..."

"I'm going to do my homework." Then he slammed the door shut.

Zong Yanxiu was shocked by the sudden door panel and took half a step back, a pair of dark gray pupils suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The last time he went to that woman's house, the first time he knocked on the door, he was turned away like this.

Pinching the bridge of his nose with his long fingers, he blasted out of his mind the images that shouldn't be there.

Just 'find a mom'...
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Shi Yi went to the appointment on time according to the location sent by Song Ming.

The [-]th floor of the Yisheng Hotel outside Long Beach.

Turning off the information sent by the phone, he opened the door calmly and walked in.

At the end of the corridor, the eyes of the man leaning against the window, smoking and talking on the phone were slightly frozen.

After his voice was tainted by the smoke, he had a characteristic hoarseness, "Well, just do as you said."

After speaking, he waved to the waiter in front of the elevator.

The waiter took a closer look and immediately straightened his back, "Mr. Zong..."

"Who's in there?" He raised his smooth jawline in a certain direction.

The smoke filled the air, blurring the true emotions in his dark eyes.

"It's the boss of the Song Corporation, Song Ming."

Song Ming.

fat sheep.

Fishing for a rich, wealthy son-in-law?
He put away his cell phone, took a deep look in the direction of the box, turned and left.

Inside, Song Ming saw people coming in, and stood up eagerly, "I am very pleased that Miss Shi can come to the appointment."

Song Ming's greasy eyes almost stuck to Shi Yi's body.

As soon as Shi sat down, there were two seats away from him, "Mr. Song, let's talk about the child's problem."

"Hey, it's normal for children to quarrel and quarrel. I'm very interested in Miss Shi. I don't know what Miss Shi does? Where does she live?"

Shi Yi blinked lightly, counted the time, and replied with great interest, "I'm a model."

"Models? Good models, all models have great figures!" Speaking of this, Song Ming became even more excited.

He has acted as a model before, but this is the first time he has encountered such a mixed-race model. It is fresh!

"It's just right, my industry will select a spokesperson next month. I wonder if Ms. Shi is interested?"

When I heard it one by one, my eyes glowed green, "How much is the endorsement fee?"

"Two years, 1000 million."

"Wow!" The woman opened her mouth wide in excitement, as if she was yearning for this number.

Seeing the woman taking the bait, Song Ming patted his chest confidently, and then his hands began to fall dishonestly on Shi Yi's, "As long as..."

When the strange breath approached, Shi Shi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Picking up the teacup, she staggered away from the man's touch, "This...isn't it good."

Song Ming was so excited when he saw her wanting to refuse but still welcome, "As long as you follow me, I will transfer this endorsement to you directly."

She propped her chin with both hands, blinked her long eyelashes, and said softly and seductively, "But I heard that Mrs. Song is now your wife's master."

"Who farts like this!" Song Ming became angry when he heard it. No man would like to be crushed by his wife.

"I also heard that Mrs. Song stripped your secretary and threw it outside the company last month because..." Speaking of this, Shi Yi looked at him worriedly, "Forget it."

Song Ming became anxious immediately, how could he let her fly away with a duck in his mouth!
"It's nonsense! That tigress has long disliked her! Why do women make things difficult for women! With me here, she dare not touch you. As long as you and I stay for two years, the 1000 million will be yours!"

Shi Yi smiled coldly, leaning his back against the cushion of the high chair.

"Is this true?"

"It's true!"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the woman was no longer worried, she boldly touched her legs with both hands.

"what!!!"

Before the palm touched the woman even the slightest bit, there was a severe pain in the wrist.

As soon as Shi carried the teapot, hot water was poured on his hands accurately.

"You...you dare to hurt me!" Song Ming looked at the red and painful hand, his eyes cracked, and he was so angry that he no longer concealed his ugly face, and rushed forward in an instant.

When Shi Yi leaned back, the chair spun around on one leg, and she easily avoided it.

Song Ming flew into the air, lying on the ground like a dog chewing on food.

Just when he wanted to get up, a foot stepped on his back.

Shi rested his elbow on his knee, looked down at Song Ming wriggling like a maggot, and looked out the door impatiently, "Why aren't you here yet?"

As he said that, the door of the room was pushed open, and several men in black filed through in an instant.

The woman in the middle has an exquisite face, luxurious clothes, and a bag worth millions.

Song Ming saw Dai Yin looking down at him coldly, and he didn't care about anything else, "Wife! Wife save me! This woman dares to beat me up!"

Shi clicked his tongue, shook his head, took out the contract from his bag and handed it to Dai Yin, "Did you record it? Have you got the evidence? Sign it, and you're my endorsement."

Dai Yin stared at the woman and sat there calmly, just like a toubob.

My heart was complicated, but the final document was signed.

Shi Yi patted the contract contentedly, took his bag and left.

Song Ming, who was still lying on the ground without realizing it, got up tremblingly, "My wife? What's going on..."

Snapped--
a slap.

Dai Yin slapped the man she had been with for six years hard.

"Song Ming, you really can't change eating shit!"

Shi took a step forward, and was unhappy when he heard this, "Who do you call shit!"

Dai Yin, "..."

Song Ming covered his face and asked in disbelief, "You hit me?"

The next second, with a ferocious face, he instantly raised his hand and hit Dai Yin!

The bodyguard didn't expect Song Ming to make a move at all, and was stunned.

Dai Yin fell into the ice cellar with her heart, and she finally closed her eyes.

However, the slap did not fall.

Shi Yi's eyes were tightly squeezed, and there were layers of coldness all over his body, and he strangled the man's wrist.

In the next second, he lifted his foot violently and kicked Song Ming hard in the stomach.

A tall and slender woman actually kicked out a man who weighed nearly two hundred pounds!

bang--
click--
Snapped--
The tea set on the table was broken into pieces.

"Dare to hit a woman? Who gave you the courage! Liang Jingru!"