Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

If he wasn't drunk, Zou Zhiyi wouldn't have believed that Yanzhou would say such ridiculous words.

But the person in front of him had a serious face. From his face, Zou Zhiyi couldn't tell that he was drunk or joking at all.

"You can put your guard down and try to trust me," he said.

Well, now Zou Zhiyi can be sure that Yanzhou is not drunk, but crazy.

Otherwise, how could he say such words?

Whether it is a marriage relationship, love relationship, or friendship relationship, in fact, there is no escape from the word "love".

Love, friendship, family.

No matter what kind it is, in a relationship, there must always be someone involved.

But her relationship with Yanzhou is not related to any of these.

Their relationship is linked by interests.

This kind of cold relationship actually makes Zou Zhiyi feel more at ease than feelings.

At the same time, it also made her more aware that if the interest relationship is mixed with emotions, it will be much more complicated, which is not what Zou Zhiyi would like to see.

She stared at Yanzhou for a while, but there was no reaction.

Yan Zhou frowned slowly.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, especially at this time, it seems particularly embarrassing.

Yanzhou thought she was thinking about it, but Zou Zhiyi was just waiting.

What are you waiting for?
Of course he was waiting for Lu Chaomu.

Lu Meiren appeared in such a timely manner in the past few times, forcibly renewing their sense of presence in front of them.

Zou Zhiyi had a faint premonition, and this time should be no exception.

However, she guessed wrong.

Zou Zhiyi did not wait for Lu Chaomu, but instead waited for another person who was completely unexpected.

It really surprised her.

A person like Zou Shu, who never took the initiative to contact her once in ten thousand years, was able to contact her when he was free.

Not knowing why Zou Shu was condescending to call her, Zou Zhiyi still cautiously walked out of the yard and avoided Yanzhou before answering the phone.

"Are you looking for me?"

The voice was cold and indifferent, and it was completely impossible to imagine that it was speaking to his parents.

It's more like the attitude you have when facing your own enemies.

First there was the sound of breathing, then some faint movements, and then Zou Shu's voice, "Zhiyi, do you hate me?"

Zou Zhiyi frowned impatiently in a sentence without beginning or end, not understanding what kind of trick Zou Shu was playing again.

However, before she could speak, Zou Shu answered himself as if talking to himself.

"Yes, you must hate me. How could you not hate me? I have never fulfilled my responsibility as a father. I betrayed my family and my marriage. How could you not hate me?"

Hearing this, Zou Zhiyi frowned even tighter.

In the middle of the night, what Zou Shu wants to do?
It's not just another drunk.

He was saying some inexplicable things again, how many years have passed, what's the point of bringing it up now?
Could it be that the sudden flood of fatherly love?Prodigal son back?
How can it be!

Zou Zhiyi looked up at the cold moonlight and smiled coldly.

Some people are born heartless, and no matter how many stupid things such people do, they will never admit that they are wrong.

They just feel like they're doing everything for granted.

Those who were let down and hurt by them deserved it all.

Zou Zhiyi knew Zou Shu very well, so he was even more disappointed with this person.