Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

It is impossible for Yanzhou to stay here forever.

Yan's has so many things waiting for him to deal with, he can't stay here for long.

Zou Zhiyi comforted himself in this way.

Ignoring Yanzhou, he went straight to the kitchen, the porridge he bought was simmering on the fire, it was not cold, he took out a bowl, and ate it in the kitchen.

The porridge just came out of the pot and it was hot. Zou Zhiyi deliberately ate slowly, sipping gently, and washed the dishes after eating. After dawdling for a long time, when he came out, the swallow was gone Zou Zhiyi's frowning finally relaxed when he saw Zhou's silhouette.

After receiving a glass of water, she took out the medicine prescribed by the psychiatrist, and sat down on the sofa in the living room. She put the glass on the coffee table, only to realize that the coffee table seemed to have been replaced with a new one.

It's the same brand, but the color is different.

So the sudden loud noise last night was Yan Zhou smashing her coffee table, right?

Zou Zhiyi glanced at the label that hadn't been removed, but didn't respond. He took a sip of warm water and took the medicine, leaving a bitter taste on the tip of his tongue.

There was nothing to do this morning, but there was a meeting in the afternoon. She clicked on the memo, checked the time, and decided to catch up on sleep before going to the company.

……

After returning from the company, she opened the door and was about to change her shoes when she saw that the light in the living room was still on. She paused and frowned slightly.

Could it be that she forgot to turn off the light before leaving during the day?
But she clearly remembered that she didn't turn on the light, why is the light on now?
A man's voice came from the kitchen, and along with the voice came the aroma of cooking rice porridge.

Zou Zhiyi suddenly remembered something, without even having time to change his shoes, he strode directly into the living room.

Yan Zhou was sitting on the sofa in the living room, changed his clothes, it was not the crumpled white shirt in the morning, he was wearing a straight suit, with one leg bent and the other stretched out, in a very leisurely posture, holding a mobile phone and chatting with people On the phone, the voice is magnetic and pleasant.

There is the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

This scene was exactly the same as when she hadn't moved out of the villa.

The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the floor, Zou Zhiyi walked up to Yan Zhou, looked at him with the light behind his back, expressionless.

Aunt Liu, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the movement and came out, "Madam is back? You must be tired after working outside all day. Sit down and drink a glass of water first, and the meal will be ready in a little while. "

Wiping his wet hands on the apron, he hurriedly brought Zou Zhiyi a glass of warm water.

The lukewarm water, which is neither too hot nor too cold, is just right for the entrance. Zou Zhiyi's fingertips touched the water cup, and he can see Aunt Liu's concerned movements in full view, with complicated eyes.

She used to really treat Aunt Liu as her elder, and her meticulous care for her warmed her heart, almost bringing her into her circle of people.

But Aunt Liu conspired with Yanzhou behind her back, and took Taotao away from her without even discussing it, which led to so many troubles afterwards.

She really doesn't know how to treat Aunt Liu now.

Reaching out to touch Aunt Liu's warm fingers, Zou Zhiyi took the water glass and thanked him softly.

Aunt Liu then turned around and went back to help in the kitchen. Zou Zhiyi held the glass, didn't take a sip, put it down again, and looked at Yanzhou.

"I remember I didn't give you the key to my apartment, how did you get in?"