Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"Then the third master knows that I don't like Lu Chaomu, but he still brings him home?"

Zou Zhiyi smiled at Yanzhou, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"We are just each other. The third master should not treat himself so leniently and be strict with others, right?"

She smiled and said word by word: "Such a double standard really makes me feel disgusted."

Yanzhou was almost laughed at by her.

Zou Zhiyi is like a hedgehog, with thorns all over his body standing up now, whoever touches her will be pricked with blood all over his hands.

Yan Zhou approached her suddenly, rubbing the tip of his nose, with a slight smile in his eyes, and the warm breath was on her lips, so ambiguous that it made the heart beat half a beat slower, with a very good temper.

"Madam Yan, can you tell me that you took gunpowder today? Why are you so angry?"

Zou Zhiyi was really tired of his appearance.

always like this.

It seemed that she was making trouble for no reason, and he tolerated her unconditionally.

But in fact, she didn't want to quarrel with him at all, and she didn't need his tolerance.

She pushed Yanzhou away, "I'm tired, go up to rest first, don't call me for dinner, I ate outside, I'm not hungry."

Zou Zhiyi left the living room without paying attention, nor did he want to pay attention to Yanzhou's expression now.

Mr. Yan, who has never been humiliated by anyone, has been slapped by Mrs. Yan almost every day since he got married.

This feeling is really uncomfortable to be honest.

The smile on Third Master Yan's face gradually disappeared.

Seeing Mrs. Yan disappear from his sight, the expression on his face also completely disappeared, as if changing from spring to winter, and even the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees.

……

Zou Zhiyi was woken up by someone, the warm air caressed her ears, and a voice kept talking to her, she was already having a headache from the cold wind, and she felt better after sleeping for a while. People kept talking, and her temples twitched again.

"Mrs. Yan gets up first, and then rests after dinner."

With a splitting headache, Zou Zhiyi turned over and covered his ears with a pillow, "No, I told you not to eat dinner, can you stop bothering me!"

"Uncle Zhao made your favorite sweet and sour fish, as well as corn rib soup, you get up and eat some before going to sleep."

Yan Zhou chattered endlessly in her ear, as if possessed by some strange thing.

Zou Zhiyi's ears kept buzzing, and he felt extremely uncomfortable, but the person next to him didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly today, and was so annoyed that he finally got angry and screamed, "Yanzhou, can you keep pretending like this? "

"Do you find it interesting to pretend like this every day?"

She looked at Yanzhou with ice in her eyes, "Lu Chaomu is divorced now, if you like her, just divorce and chase after her, your heart is on her, and on the surface, she is pretending to be a good husband here. Don't you feel like you have a split personality?"

Life has been a little too unfriendly to her these past few days, all kinds of bad things, Yan Zhou let her ride the roller coaster on her birthday, she was so angry that she had a threatened miscarriage, and she saw Yan Zhou and Lu Chaomu in the hospital. Don't stop.

Life is full of malice towards her, she really has had enough, but Yanzhou is still here to help her fuel the fire!
She really couldn't help but want to swear.

"If you're sick, please go to the doctor. If you're not sick, you can hook up with Lu Chaomu as much as you want, then divorce her happily, and then go to her, and don't hurt me again, okay? I don't owe you anything, can you stop playing with me like this? ?”