Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"Are you saying she is stupid? Another person's life has become a muddy mess. Even her closest people have given up on her. Why does that person still protect her?"

"That person is so stupid, she shouldn't be the damned person! She obviously still has such a beautiful life, a lover, and friends, but what does the other person have? The other person has nothing! You say Why would she trade such a good life for another person's muddy life?"

why?
Candice, why?
Thoughts were surging, and the emotions that had been hidden in my heart for a long time suddenly collapsed when I suddenly saw my old friend today.

Zou Zhiyi couldn't control himself, and suddenly broke down in tears while talking.

A pair of warm big hands suddenly covered his shoulders, Zou Zhiyi didn't resist, and lightly rested his head on Yanzhou's shoulders, like a wounded little beast, silently licking his wound.

Like sleepwalking, he murmured repeatedly in pain, "Why?"

……

The voice in the ear gradually fell, and the emotions of the person in his arms went from intense to calm, and finally fell into sleep with tears.

Yan Zhou raised his head and sipped the last sip of red wine in his glass.

Putting down the wine glass, he picked up the person in his arms without saying a word, and gently placed him on the bed. He just bent over like this, and looked at her quietly for a while.

Mrs. Yan always wears a mask when she wakes up, trying to disguise herself as fangs and claws, but now after she falls asleep, she puts down all the disguises, and she doesn't have the strength of the day at all. She is gentle and harmless, like a helpless woman. little girl.

There was still a tear hanging on the curled eyelashes, and he frowned lightly, not even sleeping peacefully, it made people feel distressed to watch.

Yan Zhou's eyes were heavy, and Mrs. Yan's figure was reflected in his eyes, small and small.

He suddenly reached out and gently pinched her round earlobe, and whispered in her ear: "Go to sleep, it's all over, it's okay, don't be sad..."

The distance is very close, and when the lips open and close, they will inevitably touch her earlobe, and the lips fall on it, like one gentle kiss after another.

After tucking in the quilt for Mrs. Yan, she straightened up. Yan Zhou took out her mobile phone from her pocket and found a name in the address book.

Walking to the French window, he calmly looked at the figure reflected on the glass, "Check out if Zou Zhiyi came to Country L a few years ago, and what happened to him, and investigate everything in detail."

He didn't know what to answer over there, and he said again: "By the way, help me book two more air tickets to Forest Island, tomorrow."

……

Last night's emotions were a little out of control, and in the end, Zou Zhiyi didn't know how he fell asleep.

The last impression of this night is Yanzhou's embrace, with a faint aroma of red wine, making people feel drunk.

The blackout curtains in the hotel are of good quality, blocking the sunlight outside the window, no light can come in, and the whole room is still dark.

As soon as he opened his eyes, for a moment, Zou Zhiyi couldn't tell what year it was.

He stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, and was stunned for a long time before gradually waking up. When he got up and was about to get up, someone pushed open the door of the room.

The light in the room suddenly brightened, the slightly dazzling light hurt the eyes, making Zou Zhiyi squint his eyes subconsciously.