Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Zou Zhiyi uttered a word sound, but Yanzhou interrupted her with a cold face, "Do you think I have indulged you too much recently, so you have become bolder, thinking that you can step on my bottom line and be reckless without any scruples?" gone?"

He stood up, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, forcing her to raise her head, looking down at her with a little more arrogance and indifference.

"Mrs. Yan, have you ever heard a common saying, that is, you don't have to rent a house for three days?" Yan Zhou's eyes were covered with a shadow, and he just looked at her coldly, like a hunter looking at him A mortal prey in the hand.

"Do you think you are like this, you can open a dyeing workshop with three colors, and you never know how to have a long memory."

The smile in his eyes gradually froze, and Zou Zhiyi stared at Yan Zhou's mouth with dark eyes, wondering what kind of harsh words he would spit out.

In fact, Yanzhou did not disappoint her.

My third master in society, he speaks cruelly and meanly.

When Yan Zhou spoke harsh words, it really made people want to beat him up.

"Is this how you are fascinated one after another? Or is it that you are so bohemian by nature?"

"It's fine to have nothing to do with him, but you don't take me seriously now, do you? Just met him once, and rushed to the hospital to induce labor?"

Yan Zhou's hand holding her chin tightened tighter, Zou Zhiyi even suspected that Yan Zhou didn't want to pinch her chin, in fact, he wanted to move his hand down a little bit and hold her neck tightly.

However, no matter how painful the behavior is, it is not as hurtful as Yanzhou's words.

Good words are warm in the winter, and bad words hurt the cold in June.

His words deeply pricked her sensitive nerves.

"What did you say?" Zou Zhiyi gritted his teeth, his teeth were white, "Yanzhou, you have the guts to repeat what you just said."

Yanzhou smiled ferociously, "Didn't Mrs. Yan already hear clearly, so I don't need to repeat this kind of words?"

Yan Zhou definitely took some wrong medicine today.

Zou Zhiyi repeated, "What did you say just now, say it again."

It was one thing for him to misunderstand her, but quite another to insult her with such insulting language.

"Some words are enough to say once. Mrs. Yan knows what I'm talking about, so don't take it for yourself..."

"Snapped!"

Very loud sound.

Zou Zhiyi's eyes were red, he didn't cry, it was pure anger, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Yanzhou, you are a bastard."

Gritting his teeth, he couldn't even catch his breath.

Yan Zhou stood motionless just like the sculpture, and even the outstretched hand still maintained the motion of pinching her chin.

This action looked a little funny, but the oppressive atmosphere in the bedroom made her unable to laugh.

Yanzhou stared at her darkly, as if it was a sea with dark tides and turbulence at night. There was no moonlight and no wind, but the sea was not calm.

The dark blue color, the ominous beast hiding under the sea, lurking on the bottom of the sea, staring at her so coldly through the not so calm sea surface, makes people feel chills down their spines.

Yan Zhou pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, and the place where Zou Zhiyi had beaten him was numb.

After being silent for a long while, he suddenly said "the third time" without beginning or end.

Maybe others don't understand what he means, but Zou Zhiyi knows it very well.

"Ah."

Just a laugh from the vocal cords, no ups and downs in tone, no emotions.

"This is what you deserve."