"If you like my dad, I can give you a chance to please me right now. I will say a few kind words for you in front of my father, and the person who marries my father may become you. ”

Gu Junting's face was full of arrogance, and after speaking, he leaned on the back seat and looked at Song Zhiyi with a sworn look.

When Song Zhiyi heard this, she couldn't help laughing, "Then I want to thank Young Master Gu for giving me the opportunity." ”

"I'm not interested in your dad, though."

She indifferently withdrew her gaze, started the car, and headed for Kangbo.

"Why?"

Gu Junting didn't expect that there would be women who were not interested in his father, you must know that none of the aunts he knew didn't want to marry his father.

Even the maids in the house sometimes daydream that they want to fly up the branches and become phoenixes.

Gu Junting stretched out from the middle of the seat and looked at Song Zhiyi with curiosity on his face.

Song Zhiyi pushed his head back with the palm of her hand, "Sit down obediently." ”

Gu Junting obediently sat in his position, but his eyes were still very curious to look at Song Zhiyi.

"Why aren't you interested in my dad?"

Song Zhiyi's expression was indifferent, "I don't like a person, do you still need a reason?" ”

After she finished speaking, she remembered something, so she raised her head and glanced in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, she saw Gu Junting's handsome little face and immediately collapsed.

Maybe he thought of Song Xuewei.

She pursed her lips, realizing that she had said the wrong thing, and was about to appease him when Gu Junting spoke first.

"You hate my mom because you hate my mom, right?"

Seeing him say this, Song Zhiyi did not deny it, and nodded lightly.

"Sort of."

Gu Junting fell silent, and his little face looked a little depressed.

I don't know how long it took, Song Zhiyi heard Gu Junting whisper again.

"I'm their son, so you hate me even with me?"

Song Zhiyi paused, it stands to reason that she should hate Gu Junting, after all, Song Xuewei's children live well in this world.

But his own child died after birth because of the selfish desires of the Song family.

She still doesn't know where they buried their baby.

But she didn't hate Gu Junting, on the contrary, she felt that this child didn't have his mother's love and his father's company.

In Gu Junting's body, Song Zhiyi seems to see the other side of what she wants to become.

Gu Junting was so thorough at a young age, even if Song Xuewei didn't like him, he wouldn't deliberately please Song Xuewei, but she suddenly woke up after a lot of injuries.

Song Zhiyi often wondered if if she had not been so submissive when she was a child, and would have won some slightly fair treatment for herself.

Gu Junting saw that Song Zhiyi didn't speak for a long time, and lowered her head slightly, she probably really didn't like him, so she didn't answer his question.

He obviously doesn't need her liking, but he doesn't know why, he still feels sad in his heart.

It's even sadder than Song Xuewei doesn't like him.

"I like you very much."

Song Zhiyi's tone sounded softly, and Gu Junting raised his head in surprise.

"Really?"

He asked with some uncertainty.

After all, he is still just a child, even if he is calm and arrogant, he can't hide his childlike nature.

"Hmm."

"You're not like them."

Song Zhiyi doesn't understand, why Song Xuewei doesn't like Gu Junting, in this world, where is there a mother who doesn't like her children?