Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

When he learned that Yanzhou was hospitalized, Zou Zhiyi was taken aback for a moment, the hand holding the milk trembled, a few drops of the milk splashed out, and it was a little hot.

Last night Yanzhou acted as if nothing happened, she thought he was just like her, and hadn't suffered any harm.

Unexpectedly, she and Ran Mingyin used a modified racing car, and they had made sufficient preparations before racing, so it was not just luck that they were safe and sound.

But Yanzhou didn't have time to prepare, and he used the side of the car to absorb the impact force of the car. He is not a steel frame, so how could he be fine, but he just didn't show it.

The milk in front of him suddenly became fishy, ​​and the dessert seemed too sweet and greasy.

The old lady on the opposite side picked up the coffee and took a sip gracefully. The person raised by a century-old family has a temperament that no one else can imitate.

This is the real lady of a famous family. When Mrs. Yan was young, she was also a famous daughter of a famous family. Even if she is not young now, she is still an elegant lady with a special temperament.

But Zou Zhiyi is not such a person, nor will he become such a person.

In her bones, she is rebellious, flamboyant, and deviant.

This is the biggest difference between her and Mrs. Yan, and also the biggest difference between her and the Yan family.

To put it bluntly, from the very beginning, she did not match the image of Yanzhou's wife imagined by the Yan family. She was not qualified and could not be accepted by the Yan family at all.

This is not the only contradiction in her marriage with Yanzhou, but it is the biggest contradiction between her and the Yan family behind Yanzhou.

When Mrs. Yan called her and asked her out, she was already wondering what Mrs. Yan wanted to talk to her about.

I have already made sufficient psychological preparations.

But I didn't expect that the first sentence that Mrs. Yan uttered would confuse her.

The old lady gently put down the coffee cup, "Miss Zou, don't think my words are harsh. If we exchanged identities today, you will understand why I did this from my perspective."

The voice was neither too fast nor too slow, and it didn't make Zou Zhiyi feel any discomfort. It was like a spring rain, moistening things silently.

Zou Zhiyi stirred the milk with a straw, and a small vortex was created with the straw, engulfing the figure originally reflected in the cup.

Yes, she understands, even if she doesn't put herself in another place, she understands.

But not everything can be solved by understanding.

"What happened last night was my fault and I will be responsible."

"No need, what happened has already happened, what's the use of talking about irresponsibility?" Mother Yan interrupted her.

"Miss Zou, we didn't come to you today to ask you for some medical expenses."

I understand, these two had already assigned their roles before they came here today, one sang the red face and the other sang the bad face.

She knew what she was capable of, what virtue and what ability, to let the two great Buddhas of the Yan family bother her so much.

Mother Yan had a stern look on her face, "I came today to ask you, what are the conditions for you to leave my son?"

"what?"

Zou Zhiyi felt that there must be something wrong with her ears, otherwise how could she hear such words?
"Money? Real estate? Or cooperation with Zou?"

Mother Yan told the conditions one by one, but Zou Zhiyi didn't respond.

She became a little impatient, and her expression gradually turned cold, "Or is Miss Zou Zhiyi so ambitious that she wants shares in the Yan family?"