Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

This may not sound very scientific, but several coincidences came together, and she couldn't comfort herself by saying that these were all coincidences.

She really didn't want to experience the embarrassment of being directly thrown off by Yan Zhou in front of so many people again, even if this kind of thinking sounded unreliable at all, she wanted to avoid it if she could.

But how did it develop into this again?
Also take the initiative to invite.

Zou Zhiyi, tell me if there is a hole in your head!
He scolded himself secretly in his heart, wishing he could go back to the phone and beat the person who picked up the phone to death.

……

At night, at a well-known hotel in Yancheng, the media was crowded at the entrance, flashing lights were like stars upside down on the ground, various luxury cars, several big-name celebrities appeared, and fans gathered in piles outside the door.

This evening party of the Zou Group was quite a battle.

It was the first time that Zou Zhiyi appeared on such an occasion as the chairman of the Zou Group after taking office, and accompanied by Mr. Yan, surrounded by stars in the arena.

Even Zou Zhiyi couldn't drink alcohol, but juice, after walking around the venue, he drank several glasses.

He used the excuse to go to the bathroom to take a breath, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, felt that his face was going to be stiff from laughing, and felt unprecedentedly tired.

Everyone at this banquet thought that she had won the final victory in this war and was the biggest winner, and felt that she was proud of herself.

But she was standing at the top of the Zou Group, she was not so proud.

Lonely and widowed, everyone betrayed her relatives, and even on the Internet, there are still people asking her if she is so unfilial, whether she is worthy of her conscience.

She couldn't be happier.

A fluttering sigh fell, accompanied by the sound of running water, flowing away soundlessly.

After drying his hands, Zou Zhiyi opened the handbag, took out a delicate pocket watch, and opened it. It was not as delicate as it looked on the outside. The dial inside was broken, and the needle movement inside had stopped. It was a very special time.

There is a photo printed on the inside of the pocket watch, a photo of a family of three, the girl in the middle has a faint shadow of Zou Zhiyi in her eyebrows, but her face is still immature, her eyes are full of innocence and innocence. The little princess in the ivory tower loved by the family.

Fingers caressed three familiar faces.

Things are people and nothing is done, and tears shed first.

Did the little girl back then ever think that such a day would come?
The sudden bad mood made the whole person depressed, Zou Zhiyi was immersed in his emotions, and didn't notice the footsteps coming from beside him.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes, and a warm finger touched the corner of her eyes, with a faint smell of alcohol, "What's wrong? Who made Mrs. Yan unhappy again, why are the eye sockets red?"

Zou Zhi turned his head away uncomfortably, avoiding Yan Zhou's touch, "It's nothing, I'm a little sleepy, and I'm not in a good mood."

"Well, then I'll take you back to sleep?"

Yan Zhou took her hand as he spoke, ready to go outside.

Zou Zhiyi was caught off guard and staggered, and followed him two steps forward.

Quickly stretching out his hand to support the wall, Zou Zhiyi pulled Yan Zhou back with force.

Third Master Yan looked back at her in confusion, "What's the matter? Are you sleepy? Don't want to go back to sleep now?"

Zou Zhiyi: "..."

She is the protagonist of this banquet, how could she leave?

Is Yanzhou stupid?
She looked at his seriously confused face, feeling speechless, "How much did you drink?"