Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Cold sweat came out on her forehead, she protected her stomach, trying to control the current scene.

But the voices were noisy, and as soon as her voice came out, it was already drowned out by the noisy voices.

The crowd continued to press forward, and Zou Zhiyi's nervous ears began to buzz again, and she could hardly hear the human voice, and the sharp sound gave her a headache.

Just when Zou Zhiyi was almost knocked down again, the crowd was suddenly forcibly dispersed, like Moses dividing the sea, she saw Yan Zhou standing at the end of the crowd, walking over with long legs, the hem of the windbreaker fluttering He looked quite chic and handsome.

The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent, and then there were almost continuous flashes of light, shaking people's eyes hard.

Zou Zhiyi watched Yan Zhou walking towards her, with flashes of light behind him, as if he had brought his own background special effects.

He came over, put his arms around her waist, and turned slightly sideways, forming a protective posture.

Zou Zhiyi was extraordinarily petite and exquisite by his side, and even felt a little weak.

"This is a private matter. Mrs. Yan has the right to refuse to answer. Please don't make things difficult for others."

The deep voice and tone clearly showed that Third Master Yan was definitely not in a good mood right now.

Yan Sanye in Yancheng is famous, and these reporters don't want to offend. One sentence from the third master is more effective than Zou Zhiyi's ten sentences in front of reporters.

"Zou Zhongqing's withdrawal from the entertainment circle has nothing to do with Mrs. Yan. This matter ends here. Mrs. Yan is not a public figure. I don't want anyone to disturb our normal life again."

Yanzhou took her away.

There was a sound of taking pictures behind her, Zou Zhiyi didn't turn her head, and focused all her attention on Yanzhou's hand that was holding her.

The powerful big hand on her waist was so strong that she couldn't ignore it.

The car was waiting not far away, and after getting in the car, Yan Zhou ordered, "Go to the hospital."

When Zou Zhiyi realized it, she had already gotten into the car with him.

The car door was locked, Zou Zhiyi frowned.

This is not a good sign.

She was too defenseless against Yanzhou. If this continues, Yanzhou will sell her one day, and she will probably follow her into the car foolishly.

"I'm fine. I don't need to go to the hospital. The crew has something to do. I can't leave now. You open the car door and let me go back."

"The crew are all reporters now, what are you doing when you go back? Waiting for the reporters to pick up all your details?"

The car started slowly, and Yanzhou reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, and said in a tone like coaxing a child, "Qiao Xi is not a child anymore, it's not that if there is no adult around, he can't do anything, you don't have to do it every day." Keep him in mind all the time. But yourself, when can you take your body seriously? Pregnant, don't think about yourself, don't you think about your child? "

Children are her weakness.

Zou Zhiyi can not take herself seriously, but she can't make fun of the child, and now her stomach is indeed still hurting, what Yan Zhou said is not unreasonable, she can only purse her lips and remain silent.

Don't turn your head to look out of the window, leaving Yanzhou with a cold profile.

It's like being angry with a child.

Yanzhou's gaze softened, he found that Mrs. Yan sometimes really looked like a child, very cute.

He reached out and brushed her hair behind her ears, revealing a gentle side face.

Zou Zhiyi's eyes flickered, and the touch of his fingertips brushing his cheek was very clear, but he insisted on not looking back.