Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Zou Zhiyi got up to wash his face and brush his teeth, but just as he opened the door, he heard a familiar voice from the living room, and his heart skipped a beat.

Yanzhou should be talking to someone on the phone, pure L Mandarin, sounds extremely sexy.

Zou Zhiyi went to the living room and saw that Yan Zhou hadn't left yet, and now he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, dressed at home and wearing casual clothes.Her normally back-to-back hair now hangs down smoothly, making her look like a fresh-out-of-school student.

He spoke fluent L mandarin with the person on the phone, and he also had the sex appeal unique to mature men, which seemed to give him a strange and cute contrast.

While talking on the phone, Yanzhou heard footsteps, raised her head and gestured to Zou Zhiyi, reminding her that there is already a ready breakfast in the kitchen, and asked her to come out for breakfast after washing up.

Zou Zhiyi stood there and didn't respond, but the toes hidden in the slippers were all curled up. Looking at Yanzhou like this, Zou Zhiyi had complicated emotions and didn't know how to respond.

She thinks she must be silly standing here looking at Yanzhou now, she actually wants to make herself more imposing, such as driving this person who was not popular with her from her apartment directly Go out, or take out the breakfast he bought and throw it in front of his eyes to express resistance and disgust towards him.

But she didn't move for a long time.

This is probably the most fatal weakness of her person. She can freely deal with all the malice given to her by the outside world, but she still has no way to adapt to the kindness of others to her.

Even though she clearly knew how many excessive things the man in front of her had done to her, she was still overwhelmed by his thoughtfulness and care for her at this moment.

No prospect, really, Zou Zhiyi, you are really no prospect like this.

She condemned herself in her heart.

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After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he came out of the living room. Yanzhou was still talking on the phone. Zou Zhiyi caught a few key words, "treatment", "illness" and "rehabilitation", it should be communicating with the doctor about Yan's mother's condition .

She didn't listen carefully and went straight to the kitchen for breakfast.

What Yan Zhou bought this time is still the one she likes, and what she bought today may be a new product launched by their family. She has never tasted it before, and the taste is sweet.

Deliberately dawdling in eating, when the dishes were washed and came out, Yanzhou was still in the living room, having finished talking on the phone, now crossing his legs, leaning against the sofa, with a leisurely posture, it seems that he and The result of the doctor's phone call was good.

Zou Zhiyi walked over, "Aren't you going to the company today?"

"Wait until the afternoon."

He got up, "Have you packed it? Then let's go, I'll take you to Zou's."

His attitude was so natural that Zou Zhiyi didn't know how to reject him, and when he finally came to his senses, he had already sat in his car.

There was no communication along the way, Yanzhou was driving the radio in the car, and I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but today the radio was full of love songs, romantic love songs slowly flowing in the car, which invisibly made the atmosphere even more intense eccentric.

After arriving, Zou Zhiyi couldn't wait to get out of the car. Before he could take two steps forward, he was stopped by Yan Zhou in the car, "Don't run around after work. I'll pick you up in the evening."

don't run around.

This kind of words that would only be said when communicating with children, now that Yanzhou said it naturally, Zou Zhiyi's ears were not under his control, and suddenly burned.