Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Zou Zhiyi has always felt that Zou Zhongqing and her are born incompatible.

After meeting Zou Zhongqing, she didn't go well.

I couldn't get a taxi, and the phone just ran out of battery and turned off. After waiting for a long time, my clothes were blown through by the wind, my fingertips were almost numb, and my teeth were chattering from the cold.

After finally taking a taxi back home, she heard a very gentle voice as soon as she entered the door.

very familiar.

She changed her shoes abruptly.

Only then did he notice that there was an extra pair of unfamiliar shoes.

There is floor heating in the house, it is very warm, and there is no need to wear too thick clothes. Aunt Liu took her coat, and she asked, "Are there any guests at home?"

"Yes, it's Lu Chaomu, Miss Lu."

really.

Zou Zhiyi lowered his eyes, his face was slightly calm, his expression didn't look good, but it wasn't too bad either.

She just let out a deep "hmm", showing no signs of happiness or anger.

After changing her shoes, she stepped into the living room, where Lu Chaomu was playing games with her little ones, both big and small were very happy.

Lu Zhaomu was more at ease in her home than the master, he didn't seem like a guest at all, but more like the master of the house, Zou Zhiyi looked like a guest instead.

No one else knew what Zou Zhiyi was thinking when he saw this scene, but Lu Chaomu was overwhelmed by the fuss he made in the hospital before.

Seeing Zou Zhiyi, he immediately stood up and greeted her with a nervous expression.

"Miss Zou."

Zou Zhiyi's attitude did not seem enthusiastic, nor was it as indifferent as that day.

He nodded slightly at her and asked, "Where's Yanzhou?"

"Third brother accidentally got his clothes dirty by the baby just now, so he went upstairs to change."

The little guy on the sofa didn't know how to sit yet, and he was lying there moving his limbs, looking very lively.

Zou Zhiyi couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and waved in front of the little guy, in exchange for a sweet smile from the little guy.

Seeing that she liked children, Lu Chaomu picked up the baby, "Miss Zou, would you like to hug the baby?"

Facing Lu Chaomu, Zou Zhiyi's smile faded a little, "No, I'm not very good at holding children,"

She really likes children, but some of Lu Chaomu's behaviors really made her unable to be as polite as Lu Chaomu. She turned her head and stopped looking at the child in Lu Chaomu's arms, and asked the housekeeper to make a pot of jujube tea for her and sit on the sofa. Next, she asked: "Miss Lu is here as a guest?"

Lu Zhaomu's expression was a little unnatural when she heard that, and she said: "No, I have something to ask my third brother to help. Originally, I went to his company to find him, but he got off work early today, so I followed him to the house gone."

Thinking of what Zou Zhiyi said to her unceremoniously before, she hastily added, "I hope I didn't disturb Miss Zou."

Lu Zhaomu was already cautious enough when talking to Zou Zhiyi, but Miss Zou didn't want to appreciate it.

She still spoke too frankly, "It's really disturbing."

Lu Chaomu choked for a moment. She had never been with someone who spoke so rudely before. Zou Zhiyi was almost covered in thorns. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer the conversation correctly.

The housekeeper brewed jujube tea and brought it over. Zou Zhiyi thanked him before taking it. His attitude towards the housekeeper was completely different from his attitude towards Lu Chaomu.

She took a sip of jujube tea to drive away the remaining chill, and said slowly, "Miss Lu, I may not be very polite when I speak, but your behavior may not be more polite than mine."