Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Wearing yesterday's white shirt, Yanzhou looked a little wrinkled after sleeping all night. Yanzhou obviously didn't rest well, and his eyes were slightly black and blue, but he still didn't feel too embarrassed, instead he felt unruly.

She stared at Yanzhou in a daze.

Just after waking up, her mind was still in chaos, her reaction was a little slow, and for a moment she even thought she was back when she was living with Yanzhou again.

A sweet smell wafted from the kitchen, Yan Zhou also just woke up and didn't tidy himself up neatly, the two of them faced each other in the most authentic way, a picture full of life.

Yan Zhou said to her, "Morning, Mrs. Yan."

The subwoofer, with its drowsy, slightly hoarse voice, is very provocative. If it is posted on the Internet, it will be enough to fascinate a large number of voice control.

There was a stabbing pain in his temple, and Zou Zhiyi finally came to his senses, the confusion in his eyes faded away, and a layer of indifference and ice once again covered his eyes.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Yanzhou's expression eased, but he returned to normal immediately, just like before the two separated, he said naturally: "Go wash your face and come over for breakfast, I asked someone to buy the porridge from the shop you like."

Yanzhou wanted to pretend he didn't hear, but Zou Zhiyi refused to let it go, and said: "I remember I said it last night, I don't want to see you after I wake up, why haven't you left yet? "

Yanzhou ignored her, as if he couldn't hear her, and he was the same as before, as if the two were people from two worlds.

Zou Zhiyi's voice suddenly became harsher, "Yanzhou, don't pretend to be confused, I know you have heard it, answer me."

Yanzhou's pretended gentleness faded away, and he stared at Zou Zhiyi's face, his eyes darkened, "I thought Mrs. Yan was very smart and would bring up unpleasant topics, so she wouldn't say it so bluntly."

"I took an evasive attitude. You should be very clear about what I mean. Now I have to get to the bottom of it and ask for an answer that I have already guessed, and make the atmosphere very tense. Are you satisfied?"

Now, instead of Zou Zhiyi not speaking, she looked up at Yanzhou with indifference in her eyes.

A kind of indifference to the enemy.

She didn't answer Yanzhou's question, but her expression and attitude had clearly told Yanzhou that making the atmosphere so tense was what she wanted to see.

Their eyes met, and the flow of the air became sluggish.

Yanzhou's deep black eyes reflected her figure, her thin and small face, pure and clean, full of stubbornness, like a rebellious girl covered with thorns in her youth, a vortex appeared in the depths, engulfing her shadow completely.

"Mrs. Yan, I would like to remind you that we will be together for decades to come. It won't do you any good to be so tit-for-tat."

A married couple will grow old together, and they will be together until death.

Zou Zhiyi never thought that it would be like this with Yanzhou.

"Don't forget, you promised me before that you would divorce me."

People who are about to get divorced don't have decades of time to get along with each other, so why bother to be kind and swallow their anger, it's better to be tit for tat.

She asked, "When on earth are you going to keep your promise?"

Yan Zhou's eyes darkened, and there were bloodshot spots in his unrested eyes. His eyes were very deep, and he said after a while, "The Yan family has no divorce rules. It's a grand wedding. The whole Yancheng knows that you are Mrs. Yan. It's only been a year now, if there is news of the divorce, it will have a bad impact on the Yan family."