Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The familiar photos came into view, Zou Zhiyi's subordinates paused, and suddenly realized something, his heartbeat slowed down half a beat for no reason.

Quickly flipped back two pages.

This photo album turned out to be all the photos they took on the forest island.

Before entering the study, the psychological preparations made were instantly disintegrated.

Zou Zhiyi raised his head to look at Yanzhou, then looked at the photo album in his hand, and rarely showed a look of helplessness in front of him.

Yanzhou seemed to be pleased by her appearance, and laughed softly.

"I have someone develop all the photos I took in the camera, and then make a photo album by myself. Does Mrs. Yan like it?"

Like it?
Pleasant voice, can not hear a trace of haze.

His eyes were bloodshot, but his eyes were unusually soft.

He didn't seem to want to pursue what happened last night at all.

He asked her if she liked it very seriously, as if he asked her to come in just for this matter.

As for what happened last night.

As if it never happened.

The reason why he looks like this is purely because he didn't have a good rest last night.

The photo album in her hand was a bit rough, and it really looked like it was handmade.

Zou Zhiyi rubbed the glue that overflowed from the shell on the album cover.

Some cloudy glue has congealed outside, like a drop of eye.

A thorn in the throat.

Confucius said: "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

Zou Zhiyi felt that Yan Zhou's rank was really too high.

Really, it is obvious that he did bad things first, but he can always make the person he bullied feel guilty towards him in the end.

The photo album in my hand is like a hot potato, I don't want to lose it, and I don't want to lose it.

Yan Zhou put his hands on the edge of the table, leaned over the table and approached her, with a smile in his eyes, the bloodshot eyes were seductive and seductive.

A man is more tempting than a woman.

Simply excessive.

Zou Zhiyi lowered his eyes, deliberately avoiding her gaze and not looking at him.

See yourself in the photo.

The smiling eyes in front of the campfire are curved, and there is a warm light in them.

She was startled, and then she was in a trance, not sure if the person in the photo was really her?

Was she really that happy smiling at that time?

He looked bright with a smile, as if there had never been any haze in his life.

So, was she that happy at that time?

Throat tightened for a while, I couldn't tell what it was like, what happened on the forest island flashed in my mind, Yanzhou's pale face in the utility room was unwilling to be lonely, and Zou Zhiyi lost his words for a moment.

Yan Zhou kept asking, "Huh? Does Mrs. Yan like it?"

The smile in his eyes was very deep, and her figure was reflected in the deep black eyes, a small one, engulfed by the darkness like thick ink.

The tip of his nose almost brushed against hers, slightly itchy.

Zou Zhiyi retreated instinctively, Yan Zhou stretched out his hand to hold her, "Why is Mrs. Yan leaving? You haven't told me yet, do you like it?"

The person in front of her was still dressed in the same dress as last night, and there were still marks of being severely groomed on her body, but she didn't want to pursue her at all, and put the photo album that took a long time to make in front of her. , asked her gently if she liked it.

Foul.

Really, foul.

With trembling lips, Zou Zhiyi opened his mouth uncontrollably and let out a low "um".

The smile in Yan Zhou's eyes deepened.

"nice! You love it."

Gentle fingers gently pinched her earlobe, "As long as Mrs. Yan is happy, then I will be happy."