Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"Mrs. Yan, what does this mean?"

Zou Zhiyi had already suffered too much in Yanzhou, now seeing his black face, he really felt refreshed all over.

Zou Zhiyi rested his chin with one hand, "That's what it means, the third master is not illiterate, so don't pretend to be confused?"

"You know that's not what I meant. Mrs. Yan has signed all the divorce agreements, so why bother to pretend so much?"

Zou Zhiyi smiled fakely, "Aren't I trying to save some face for myself?"

"Since the third master doesn't want to give me this face, forget it. I'll just say it straight. Lu Chaomu is already divorced. It's impossible for the third master to still pursue Miss Lu, but because of the title of married, he is given Are you kidding?"

Yanzhou almost laughed angrily, "Then, if Mrs. Yan wants to divorce me, she is actually thinking of me?"

Looking at Yan Zhou's expression, Zou Zhiyi instantly became gloomy and closed his lips.

"I don't know that Mrs. Yan is so great and selfless, so do I have to thank Mrs. Yan for being so considerate and sensible?"

Full of irony.

Yanzhou stood up, covered the sunlight in Zou Zhiyi's eyes, and cast a large shadow. The attack feeling like a clear stream made people feel uncomfortable. Zou Zhiyi couldn't help but took a step back, but Yanzhou took advantage of the opportunity to grab her Wrist, to the front of his body.

Caught off guard, she bumped into Yanzhou's chest, and immediately there was a pain in her chin. Yan Dong squeezed her thoughts, forced her to look up, and their eyes met. Zou Zhiyi fell into the deep dark tide, and the huge vortex beat her hard. Shredded.

Yanzhou's laughter was low and abnormal.

"I can't wait to push my husband to someone else, and the reason is so high-sounding, huh..."

He gritted his teeth, "Mrs. Yan is more virtuous than I imagined, but it's a pity, I don't need Mrs. Yan's kindness."

For a moment, Zou Zhiyi almost thought that her jaw was about to shatter, and it hurt so much that her tears were stimulated.

The red corners of the eyes seemed to be smeared with rouge, which looked very pitiful.

Yan Zhou couldn't help but lighten his strength, and wiped away the tear stains from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, with neither light nor heavy force.

"Cried?"

Yan Zhou loosened his frown and raised his eyebrows, "Why are you so coquettish? Didn't you just say a few words to you and then cry?"

Zou Zhiyi pursed his lips and wiped his eye sockets vigorously, his eyes were as red as rabbits.

asshole!

How shameless!

Why did she shed tears? Doesn't he really know?

Her chin was still aching, and she didn't need to look at Zou Zhiyi to know that her chin must be blue.

With tears in his eyes, even if the double shadow of the eye knife flew out, there was no deterrent effect.

Yan Zhou softened his tone, "Okay, don't cry, can I admit my mistake to Mrs. Yan? Huh?"

He said apologizing, but his eyes were like pampering a wayward child, and he thought she was making trouble for no reason at all.

This made Zou Zhiyi feel extremely annoyed.

"Let's sign it. Sign the divorce agreement. It's just that you are at home today. After signing, you can go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate. It's a good way to get together and leave, and there will be less trouble in the future."

Yanzhou's eyes darkened and fell on Zou Zhiyi's body. He said in a dark voice, "Mrs. Yan, a smart person knows what is enough and enough is enough. Don't be smart. This is the end of this matter. I don't want to hear you mention it again. ,Um?"

The ending sound was slightly raised, which made people feel cold behind for no reason.