Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The person in the photo is not as young as he remembers, but after he has been in a high position for a long time, he is used to making a serious expression. As a result, deep nasolabial folds are formed on both sides of his nose. He looks unsmiling and unapproachable, which also makes her strange. And familiar.

And the man in her memory was younger and more prone to laughing, rarely making such a serious expression.

The man in the photo was completely different from the man in her memory, but he happened to be the same person.Looking at the photo, Zou Zhiyi thought of Zou Shu from the past, and then thought of the person who always scolded her, as if wishing he had never been born.

Closing her eyes, Zou Zhiyi's mood was a bit time-consuming. She clenched the clothes on her chest tightly, as if she couldn't breathe. Zou Zhiyi slowed down for a while before speaking, "Don't worry, I will be fine in the future, you... It's fine too."

Leaving the bought flowers behind, she turned and left.

Yan Zhou was waiting for her outside, she quickly walked over and stood in front of him, "Okay, let's go back."

Yan Zhou gave a "hmm" and stretched out his hand to hold her hand, the warmth soaked through her icy fingers a little bit.

interlocking fingers.

An extremely intimate pose.

Zou Zhiyi was taken aback for a moment, all the sensitive nerves of life were transferred to her fingers, Zou Zhiyi could feel the lines in his palm and the strength of his grip on her hand.

The small electric current spread all over the body along the fingers, Susu was numb, and could not feel the coldness at all.

The snow that has not completely melted is cold and hard, and it will make a creaking sound when you step on it. Zou Zhiyi rarely broke away from his hand. Yanzhou took her hand and put it in his pocket. The parallel footprints stretched all the way to the side of the car.

The warm air was turned on in the car, and after sitting in the car for a while, her hands and feet gradually warmed up, but Yan Zhou didn't have the thought of letting go, she still held her hand tightly, and a thin layer had gradually formed on the place where the palms of the hands met. Sweating, a little sticky, and I didn't let go.

There is music flowing slowly in the car, it is a soothing love song, the gentle female voice sings affectionately, and the air gradually heats up.

Zou Zhiyi moved his fingers uncomfortably, and Yan Zhou used the mobile phone with one hand to communicate with his subordinates. Without raising his head, his hands tightened silently.

Half of his arms were frozen, and he didn't move for a long time, pursing his lips, Zou Zhiyi turned his head and looked out the window, the area of ​​his ears gradually heated up and turned red.

A gentle female voice sang, "I used to think that I was alone with no one to accompany me, but I didn't know that fate met you and made me fall into the mud..."

The very emotional singing made the atmosphere more ambiguous.

The warm wind seemed to be turned on too much, the heat was unbearable for her, and Zou Zhiyi couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Fortunately, a phone call came in, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere, and she was relieved.

The housekeeper of the Zou family called, most likely because Zou Zhongqing, mother and daughter, had some trouble.

After swiping the answer button, the phone was pressed to the ear, and a noisy voice was heard.

Zou Zhiyi frowned, "What's wrong with Uncle Liu?"

"Miss, where are you now?" The voice over there was chaotic, and she could faintly hear the voice of her stepmother, who was yelling for something, "The madam and the second miss called the moving company, and the house is a mess now. One piece, I really can't stop you, come back quickly."

move place?

When did her stepmother become so self-aware that she obediently planned to get out before she could take care of her?

"If she wants to move out, let her go. The Zou family is too small, and it really can't accommodate the two of them."