Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

From the day he talked about the divorce, Zou Zhiyi knew that Yan Zhou was extremely good at acting, and his acting skills could really confuse people.

But he never knew how much damage he would have if he really got better with someone if he started acting seriously.

On her 27th birthday, Zou Zhiyi thoroughly experienced the feeling of being pampered.

Yanzhou booked an entire playground to celebrate her birthday.

From her and Yanzhou's home to the playground, there are a total of 25 intersections. I don't know if Yanzhou calculated it in advance. Get out of the car window and give her a bouquet of flowers.

The quantity is different and the types of flowers are also different, but each bouquet of flowers will come with a card with the same content. It is written in Yanzhou's handwriting with silver hooks drawn on iron, "Happy birthday, Mrs. Yan."

Before today, Zou Zhiyi always thought that the name Mrs. Yan had no meaning to her, as if it was just a code name for other people to call her.

But this card, with the same content and the same name, always reminded her of Yan Zhou's voice when he called her.

The deep voice seemed to be affectionate, but also seemed to be heartless. The kind of ambiguity that seemed to be absent made people feel red in the ears when they thought about it.

Zou Zhiyi had never received so many surprises.

A surprise planned for her alone.

A long time later, she turned to a diary she wrote when she was young, and found a question in it. When she was young, Zou Zhiyi asked: "Am I really so miserable that I don't deserve to be loved, even for a moment?"

Many years later, Zou Zhiyi wrote down the answer after this question, "No, you are worth it."

At this moment, even if it was false, she felt that she was loved.

On the way to the playground, Zou Zhiyi received a total of 25 bunches of flowers, which were beautifully blooming in the car, fragrant and sweet.

When he arrived at the entrance of the amusement park, Zou Zhiyi felt as if he had a sweet dream with the fragrance of flowers.

Before waking up from this beautiful dream, Yan Zhou had already brought her into another dream.

Zou Zhiyi hasn't been to an amusement park for a long time. She always feels that she is out of place in this kind of dreamy and joyful place.

She was even awkward at first, and didn't even know where to put her hands and feet.

But it seems that it is human nature to love to play, and after staying here for a while, it gradually gets better.

If there are other tourists in the amusement park at this time, you will see a very special scene.

A young and energetic woman is laughing at various entertainment facilities, and there will always be a man standing under the entertainment facilities, whose clothes are incompatible with the entire playground, more like sitting in an office and pointing out the country.

But when he looked up at the woman, the whole picture looked unusually harmonious.

Zou Zhiyi hasn't been this happy for a long time, to be honest, she can hardly remember the last time she laughed like this.

When she came out of the amusement park, she was still a little unsatisfied, and she was reluctant to wake up so quickly from this dream.

Looking through the mirror, she saw that there was a happy smile on the corners of her brows and eyes, and her eyes were bright.

It was already dark, and I thought they would have dinner outside, and then it would be a perfect ending, but I didn't expect Yanzhou to drive home directly, and it came to an abrupt end.