Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"No, she's not angry."

Driving at night requires more concentration. I stared at the road for more than two hours. My eyes were quite tired. I rubbed the space between my brows. Yanzhou said, "She won't mind these little things. You don't have to take this matter to heart."

"Okay then... All in all, thank you, third brother, if it weren't for you today, I might have to spend the night at the airport."

Lu Zhaomu laughed at himself, looking a little sad.

Just as he was about to get off the car, Yanzhou suddenly said, "If he really loves you, he won't let you go back to Yancheng overnight without packing your luggage."

Lu Chaomu lowered his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes cast a light shadow on his eyes, and his expression looked very lonely.

Yan Zhou frowned, and asked her in a deep voice, "Are you planning to live in such a way?"

Lu Chaomu stroked the wedding ring on his hand.

A small ring fits around her ring finger just right.

She had heard a saying that the ring finger was connected to the heart, and it was the finger closest to the heart, so wearing a wedding ring on the ring finger could enclose the person's heart.

I don't know if this statement is true, but this wedding ring did capture her happiness.

Lu Chaomu smiled bitterly and helplessly, "What else?"

The round ring glowed coldly under the light. She said: "Emotions can't be taken back just by saying they can be taken back."

"What's more, we still have a child now. I don't want my child to become a child of a single-parent family."

Indeed, for many couples, the relationship has come to an end, and it is because of the children that they resist the divorce.

This is a reason that cannot be judged right or wrong, neither right nor wrong.

After all, this is also Lu Chaomu's own marriage, they are all outsiders, no matter what choice Lu Chaomu makes, they have no right to interfere.

Yan Zhou didn't say anything when he heard the words, but just nodded.

Lu Chaomu raised his face and smiled at him, "Then third brother, I'll go back first, be careful when you drive, and remember to send me a message when you get back."

"Ah."

Yanzhou watched Lu Chaomu go in at the gate of Lu's house, and then started the car to leave.

A call came in, it was the housekeeper at home, and he answered it smoothly.

He turned the steering wheel, turned the car around, and returned the same way.

He answered the phone with Bluetooth while driving, "What's the matter?"

"Third Master, is Madam with you now?"

As the car accelerated, Yan Zhou paid attention to the road ahead and replied, "No, what's wrong?"

"It's so late now, Madam hasn't come back yet, I'm a little worried about her."

The housekeeper said: "It's not safe for a girl to be outside alone at night, and she's still pregnant. If something happens, it's a big deal."

Yan Zhou slammed on the brakes, looked at the time, and frowned, "She hasn't gone back yet?"

It's already past one in the morning, and the party is supposed to be over long ago, so he thought Zou Zhiyi would have gone back long ago.

"Yes, and I can't get through to her on the phone. It's really worrying."

The speed of the car increased, and on the empty road, Sanye Yan almost wanted to drive the car into the air.

He said in a deep voice: "Well, I see, I will look for her, don't worry, this is in Yancheng, even if someone wants to touch her, they will not choose to be in Yancheng, she will be fine of."

"Anyway, it's dangerous to be alone on the street at this late hour. If something happens, it's not a joke."