Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The housekeeper's words kept ringing in his ears, Yan Zhou still looked calm, but the speed of the car revealed that he was not as calm as he could be.

The sound of the automatic hang-up of the call came from the bluetooth, and his brows furrowed deeply.

It's past one o'clock now, and Zou Zhiyi hasn't come home yet, where did he go?
This woman is really bold, she really thinks that Yancheng is her territory, so she has no scruples, right?

It's fine if you don't go back so late, and don't even answer the phone?
She really spared no effort to use her own body to interpret a sentence, what is meant by "If you don't die, you won't die".

Yanzhou thought so, but some bad thoughts came out involuntarily.

When the car arrived at the intersection, the red light stopped. He canceled the request to call Zou Zhiyi, found another number in the address book and dialed it.

The call went through quickly.

The red light turned green, and the car continued to drive forward, "Go and find out where Zou Zhiyi is now."

"Good third master."

The car passed another intersection, Yanzhou was planning to go straight, but suddenly he turned on the turn signal, turned left, and sped towards Zou's house.

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It was past one o'clock in the morning, the night was already very deep, the whole city had already fallen into a deep sleep, and the drunkenness of the bar had just begun.

Lively music, noisy environment, and a group of energetic young people.

Zou Zhiyi sat in the corner, like a wandering soul, although he was in it, but he seemed to be outside of it, unable to fully integrate into the environment.

Zou Zhiyi watched the bustle in the bar, and gradually lost his consciousness.

She likes such a noisy environment.

In an absolutely quiet environment, she would involuntarily think about something, and sometimes it would inadvertently tingle her sensitive nerves.

On the contrary, in this lively environment, she will gradually relax herself, let go of her thoughts, think about nothing, and get a moment of relaxation.

She was in a daze, indulged herself in this moment of relaxation, and had no time to rest until Yan Zhou came over aggressively.

"The rumors about Miss Zou's unrestrained behavior seem to be true. I didn't know that Mrs. Yan's nightlife was so exciting before."

A large shadow fell in front of his eyes, and Zou Zhiyi didn't know that he was just sitting in the bar, so why did he let himself go.

Facing Shang Yanzhou's hidden anger eyes, she just thought it was funny.

Yanzhou really has a double standard.

While thinking about the cinnabar mole on her heart, she was there whenever she was called, and she looked more like Lu Chaomu's husband than the gentleman on a marriage certificate with her, but she didn't regard herself as her husband.

At the same time, he wanted to use his identity as Mrs. Yan to restrain her, asking her to regard herself as his Yanzhou's wife.

He also didn't think about how there is such a good thing in this world.

It really turned her off.

"The third master sent Lu Meiren to Lu's house, so I realized that you forgot me at the party, are you going to pick me up on the way?"

Zou Zhiyi picked up the juice on the table and took a sip, the sweet and sour taste made her feel quite happy.

"Then do I still have to be grateful to Dade? Thank you, Third Master Yan, who still has some conscience. He didn't lose his mind completely when facing his sweetheart. Do you still remember me?"

She raised her eyes to look at him with a half-smile, her eyes were cold, too dark to see through.

"I've been looking for you for more than an hour, and the housekeeper has been worried about you all night. Is that all you want to say when you see me now?"