Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"Huh? What?" She apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now, and I didn't hear what you said clearly."

"It's okay, I just asked if you need me to send you the sorted information first."

"Oh, well, I'll trouble you then."

"No trouble." Lawyer Chen said, "Then I'll send the item to your mobile phone. Please check it carefully. If you think it's okay, please send me a message and I'll send the item."

Zou Zhiyi thanked, "Okay, thank you."

Not long after the call was hung up, a message from Lawyer Chen was received on the mobile phone.

Zou Zhiyi clicked on it, looked carefully, and found nothing wrong, so he sent another text message to Lawyer Chen, asking him to help send the message.

The other side quickly returned an "ok" to her.

So Zou Zhiyi opened Weibo and found Lawyer Chen's Weibo account.

But before she refreshed the scarf issued by Lawyer Chen, Yanzhou pushed the door open and walked in.

Zou Zhiyi smelled a strong fragrance.

The subtle emotions that had just arisen towards Yanzhou were instantly dispelled by the fragrance.

In the past few days, she has been in a bad mood, and her appetite is naturally not very good. She eats less than one meal. Aunt Liu and the others at home are very anxious, so they are worried that if she doesn't eat well, it will affect her health. Influence.

So I tried to make delicious food for her to nourish her body all day long.

She knew that everyone cared about her and it was all good intentions, so she appreciated it, but she just had no appetite and didn't want to eat anything.

Even though she had lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye in just a few days, people around her were in a hurry, and she forced herself to eat, but her stomach was like a stone was stuffed, and she didn't feel hungry at all.

The fish soup is so well made, the smell makes people want to drool.

But Zou Zhiyi didn't want to taste it at all, and even felt nauseous after smelling it.

Zou Zhiyi turned his head away and clearly told Yanzhou with body language that he wanted him to keep the fish soup away from her.

But Yan Zhou acted as if he didn't see anything, and sat beside her with the fish soup.

"This is the fish soup that Aunt Liu personally made for you. I tasted it and it tastes good. Mrs. Yan would like to give it a try?"

Mrs. Yan didn't want to show her face.

As they got closer, the fresh and sweet taste of the fish soup became more intense. Zou Zhiyi frowned tightly, leaving Yan Zhou with a delicate jawline.

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to drink fish soup, you take it away."

Yan Zhou was patient, "I know you have a bad appetite, so I didn't fill much fish soup, just a small bowl, be good."

"No, I really don't want to drink!"

Now she doesn't want to smell the smell of fish soup at all, but that smell has been lingering in her breath for a long time, making her feel irritable for no reason, and she can't help but reach out and push Yanzhou.

A little of the milky white fish soup in the bowl splashed out and spilled on the clothes, staining a valuable white shirt.

Yanzhou raised his eyebrows, glanced at it, but didn't care, he still coaxed Zou Zhongqing with a childlike tone, asking her to drink fish soup, "If Mrs. Yan doesn't want to drink it by herself, why not let me drink it?" Come feed Mrs. Yan yourself?"

The spoon collided with the bowl and made a crisp sound, Zou Zhiyi said irritably, "I told you I don't want to drink anymore, can you stop bothering me!"

After the voice fell, the room was quiet for a while, and the speed of air flow seemed to slow down accordingly.