Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

He had already seen that Zou Zhiyi had something to say, and waited patiently for Zou Zhiyi to speak, but it was already time for breakfast, and Zou Zhiyi didn't intend to speak at all, so he had no choice but to remind her.

"What's the matter? If there's something, why don't you just say it, and don't you feel uncomfortable all the time?"

Zou Zhiyi stirred the porridge in the bowl, lowered his head, obviously there was no 300 taels of silver here.

"It's nothing."

After finishing the porridge in the bowl, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'm done."

After a pause, "I made an appointment with Qing Jian and the others to go shopping in the afternoon, please leave the driver to me."

After the car racing incident, Zou Zhiyi inevitably left a little psychological shadow on the matter of driving. If it was not necessary, she would try not to drive by herself.

"it is good."

As long as Zou Zhiyi doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, he is generally more conniving.

"Pay attention to your own safety. When you go shopping, you can ask the driver to help you carry your things. Try to come back as early as possible at night."

Yan Zhou exhorted him patiently, like a considerate and gentle husband.

Zou Zhiyi said, "Yes."

It's a very ordinary communication, but there is something strange that can't be said.

The two of them coincidentally forgot all about the previous incident, and never mentioned what happened that night, as if it never happened.

Life has truly returned to peace, even if it's just a faux pas.

Everyone thinks that the sea is calm and nothing happens, but they don’t know that the seeds of hidden dangers have been planted. If they are not removed in time, the deeper they are buried in the ground, the greater the energy will be accumulated. Sooner or later, one day, they will suddenly step on a thunderstorm. A point, a bang, will blow up the calm disguised by this forced suppression to pieces.

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"Qingjian, do you still remember how claustrophobia was formed that the teacher talked about in class?"

Probably all mothers are the same. After they have a baby, they will have a great interest in baby products.

In the past, when I only saw them by chance, I thought these children's clothes were small, beautiful and cute.

But this kind of thought is just a flash, it has no special meaning, just look at it.

But now that I am a mother, I can't help but go shopping more and do all kinds of shopping.

Today, I made an appointment with Lin Qingjian and the others to go shopping, and I came here to buy clothes for the unborn baby.

Although I already had a bunch of them at home, I couldn't control my urge to buy them, so I came out.

Originally discussing a piece of clothing that would look better on the baby in the future, she suddenly remembered about Yanzhou, so she asked.

Lin Qingjian paused, "Claustrophobia? Why did you suddenly remember this?"

Still holding a child's toy in his hand, the elastic little duck was pinched hard, making a crisp sound, Zou Zhiyi let go, and put the little duck down again, "Just... I just remembered, and I feel that all the knowledge I have learned is gone again. I returned it to the teacher again, a little ashamed."

"What's the matter? You're not a professional in this field, and people are not machines. It's normal to forget something that you don't remember often."

Lin Qingjian didn't notice the difference in Zou Zhiyi's mood. She studied the same major as Zou Zhiyi, and she is still engaged in related work. Compared with Zou Zhiyi, she naturally has a clearer understanding of this aspect.

Since Zou Zhiyi asked, she didn't think too much about it, and simply ended with her what he wanted to know.

Zou Zhiyi was calm on the surface, but in fact, he began to think secretly in his heart.

How did Yanzhou's claustrophobia come about?