Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Zou Zhiyi had never been in such an embarrassing time.

At the 90th birthday banquet of Mrs. Yan from the Yan family, in front of so many guests, the old lady said, "The daughter of the Zou family is notorious, our Yan family really can't afford it" and rejected her marriage with Yan Zhou.

The snickering sounds around her, gouging her body like a knife, she felt as embarrassing as if she had been stripped naked and thrown on the street naked.

But the gaze behind her was staring at her, and she knew that she couldn't back down, so she could only hold her head up, pretending to be proud, "Grandma Yan, it's not your old age anymore, you don't like arranged marriages, Yanzhou and I Although the time of dating is short, the relationship is real, and we even have children, if we don't get married, it will be unreasonable."

The voice fell, and there was an uproar all around.

Zou Zhiyi knew that after today, she would definitely become the joke of the whole Yancheng.

The eldest lady of the Zou family, a deviant wicked girl, contradicted her elders, and conceived before marriage, she must be accused of shamelessness!
But thinking of the man on the hospital bed, she took a deep breath and straightened her back even more.

She raised her lips and smiled more proudly than anyone else.

Old Madam Yan was very angry, holding the crutch in her hand, trembling all over, pointing at Zou Zhiyi, her fingers trembling for a long time, unable to utter a word.

"It seems that Ms. Zou didn't come here sincerely to celebrate her birthday today, but to spoil things."

A middle-aged woman behind Mrs. Yan stood up, her face was livid, and her words were only worse than what the old lady said.

"Don't think that using pregnancy as an excuse, the Yan family will let you handle it. I have seen a lot of people like you, who are dissolute and promiscuous. Who knows whose seed is in your belly? The Yan family is not willing to be this Big head."

The voice was so sharp that everyone at the birthday banquet could hear it clearly.

Zou Zhiyi bit her lower lip tightly, her face turned pale instantly.

people like her.

Who is she like this?

With a few words from Yanzhou's mother, there was no blood in the murder.

Zou Zhiyi was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly a hand was covered behind him.

"Her child is indeed mine."

She raised her head, only to see Yanzhou's chin raised, noble and unattainable.

"Whether you agree or not, I will definitely get married. I don't recognize anyone but Mrs. Yan."

After leaving this sentence, Yanzhou grabbed her and walked out.

Behind him was Mrs. Yan's furious accusation.

Yanzhou took her with her, and left while stepping on Mrs. Yan's "Nizi".

The sharp edge is like a thorn on the back.

Zou Zhiyi looked at the man beside him with a complicated expression.

In front of so many people, with such a high-profile defense of her, I believe that it won't be long before the news that Miss Zou's family has won the love of Lord Yan will spread throughout Yancheng.

She closed her eyes, but who knows, the third master Yan actually has something to belong to, and she is just a shield he set up for his favorite...

Coming out of the hotel, Yan Zhou, who was still affectionate just now, changed his face by the way, let go of her, with a cold expression: "I still have something to do, it's not convenient to see you off, you can go back by yourself, remember to get the certificate tomorrow, I don't like others being late, You'd better get there early."

Zou Zhiyi looked equally cold, "Don't worry."

They are all good actors, who play out and enter the play, and can take it in and out freely.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom left the hotel quickly, Zou Zhiyi looked at the weather that was about to rain, and made a call.

Just as I was about to ask the other party to pick it up, I heard a surprised voice over there, "Has the matter been done? Is Xiaoxu saved?"