Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The glass house has a unique shape, the surrounding scenery is beautiful, and the number is very small. Generally, it takes a long time to book in advance.

Zou Zhiyi has always liked this hotel, but due to various reasons, she has never had the opportunity to try living here because the booking time is too long, and she is too busy with work.

Unexpectedly, Yanzhou would book a room here.

When she saw the glass room, there was more than just surprise in her heart.

Yan Zhou opened the door and asked her sideways, "Do you like it?"

Looking at the transparent glass house, Zou Zhiyi's eyes were gradually stained with bits and pieces of light.

For the first time, he showed a child-like happy expression in front of Yanzhou.

"like."

Mrs. Yan smiled very beautifully, her eyes were almost bent into two crescents, the black pupils were full of twinkling stars, she tilted her head, looked at him with a smile, showing her white teeth, and her expression was soft.

Yanzhou's heart softened instantly, and the look in her eyes softened.

Their eyes met, and something spread silently between the two of them.

……

night.

The night sky of Forest Island is very beautiful, without the cover of dark clouds, the brilliant starlight falls into people's eyes so frankly.

The glass room is very warm. Sitting on a rocking chair with a soft blanket under your body, you can enjoy the snow scenery outside.

The moonlight falls on the snow, and the white snow reflects the moonlight, making the night brighter. The night scene can be seen clearly through the glass house, which is quiet and beautiful.

Zou Zhiyi felt unprecedented peace. She turned her head to look at Yan Zhou who was sitting beside her. Under the orange light, this person looked as if a filter had been added, making him look very gentle.

Zou Zhiyi recalled that day when the car was racing, Yanzhou's firm chest seemed to be able to resist all injuries for her, as if as long as she was in his arms, no matter it was a strong wind or a heavy rain, it would not be able to hurt her.

Zou Zhiyi thought, she must have been dazzled by joy, otherwise how could she have the urge to hug Yanzhou and stuff herself into Yanzhou's arms?
Probably due to experience, she has a lot of ideas that are different from ordinary people. In her ideas, hugging is more touching than kissing.

Because the moment she opened her hands, all the vital parts of her body would be exposed in front of the other party. If she hadn't had absolute trust, she wouldn't have surrendered all her weaknesses so unsuspectingly.

She felt really confused tonight.

What's even more amazing is that Yan Zhou seemed to be able to hear her inner voice. As soon as she had such an idea, he stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms.

The design of the reclining chair is very ingenious. When the armrests on one side are lowered, the two reclining chairs merge together, and the bodies of the two are immediately pressed together. Yanzhou holds her hand, intimately.

Zou Zhiyi pinched the pages of the book with his fingers, tightened involuntarily, and almost tore the whole page off the book.

Yan Zhou rested his head on her shoulder and pressed it against her ear when he spoke, "What is Mrs. Yan looking at?"

Zou Zhiyi could clearly feel the vibration in his chest as he spoke.

She wasn't used to such a posture, but probably because the atmosphere was so good, Zou Zhiyi actually didn't want to break the atmosphere.

After settling her mind, she said, "I'm watching The Little Prince."

The warm embrace, the intimate posture, has a sense of unreality like a dream.