Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Chapter 242 He said, let's talk about the future

The Christmas tree is surrounded by small lights, which are shining brightly and look very beautiful.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but it happens to be the kind of small lights he likes very much. The shapes of stars and moons, the small, yellowish lights add a yellow halo to the green Christmas tree.

There are gift boxes piled up under the Christmas tree, and red socks, ribbons, and gift-shaped little things are decorated on the tree.

All the servants in the villa were put on leave by Yanzhou, now there is no one else in the whole villa except the two of them.

Yanzhou played a song.

melodious intonation.

A bouquet of roses was placed in front of her eyes, and Yan Zhou said to her, "Merry Christmas, Mrs. Yan."

The voice is low, with a smile, very provocative.

Zou Zhiyi didn't respond, his hands were still in his pockets, and he didn't intend to take them out at all.

What happened before caused her to have a physical resistance to the flowers sent by Yanzhou.

The bouquet in Yanzhou's hand was not picked up for a long time, and the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward. He silently raised his eyebrows at Zou Zhiyi, and Zou Zhiyi looked at him calmly, but refused to take his flowers.

Yan Zhou casually put the bouquet aside and smiled at her, "Merry Christmas, Mrs. Yan."

……

The lights are dim and vague.

A slightly hoarse singing voice slowly flowed in the air, gradually creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

This atmosphere is very suitable for dancing a pas de deux, maintaining the ambiguity that seems to be nothing, and going to Wushan Yunyu together.

But Zou Zhiyi can't dance, let alone dance with Yanzhou.

The two just sat facing each other, eating a candlelight dinner in silence.

Not romantic at all.

Instead, it looked like a serious negotiation scene.

The steak is delicious, and the soup is also delicious. Although the red wine is not drinkable, it has a good aroma and should be a good red wine.

It just seemed that the person was wrong, Zou Zhiyi didn't enjoy the meal very much.

Yan Zhou seemed to be doing the same thing, put down the knife and fork, wiped the corners of his mouth, "Zhiyi, shall we talk?"

It's no longer Mrs. Yan, but Zhiyi, without the somewhat joking tone in Zou Zhiyi's ears, he is much more serious.

Although the time was wrong, the place was wrong, and the atmosphere was even worse, but in view of Mrs. Yan's recent behavior, Third Master Yan felt that it was necessary to talk to her.

And without delay.

The steak knife suddenly scratched the plate, making a harsh and sharp sound. Zou Zhiyi looked up at him, and after a while, he calmly asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"About our future."

……

The relationship between people cannot escape the word "degree". Different relationships have different modes of getting along and different bottom lines. If the bottom line is crossed, the relationship cannot last too long.

Zou Zhiyi felt that the relationship between her and Yanzhou had been going crazy at the edge of this speed.

Sometimes crossing the line, sometimes sticking to the bottom line.

This is an abnormal relationship, which causes the marriage of two people to sometimes be on the verge of collapse, but also seems to be extremely indestructible.

Half dead.

It is a very vivid description.

This is a problem that has always existed between them.

Seeing Yan Zhou's serious look, Zou Zhiyi thought he would offer some constructive suggestions, but he didn't expect... what he said was really useless.

The mellow aroma of red wine still lingered between his lips and teeth, and the breath he exhaled carried the intoxicating aroma of wine.

Zou Zhiyi didn't drink, he was still very sober.

So now he is even more suspicious that what Yan Zhou said was just drunken words.

What is "I may not give you all my feelings without reservation, but I will definitely fulfill my responsibility as a husband."

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