Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

No one has ever treated her like a child.

His tone made her feel like pampering.

Zou Zhiyi glanced at Yanzhou, didn't say yes or no, turned around and walked quickly into the group.

She walked quickly, and didn't see Yanzhou's car parked in place until she saw her go in before restarting the car.

The glass of the car rose slowly, blocking the sight of the people inside the car. Yanzhou's gentle expression changed instantly, and was once again covered by a touch of solemnity.

In the navigation in the car, I entered the destination, the city hospital.

The navigation started, and the sound of machinery came out from inside. The car flew away, rolled up the leaves that were knocked down by the wind and rain last night, floated into the air, and finally floated down slowly, rolling forward a long way.

……

At night, the two parallel lines meet again.

Zou Zhiyi got into Yanzhou's car.

The man driving the car was no longer dressed in the same way as in the morning. He had become the familiar Yan Sanye again, with all his hair pulled back, revealing his sharp eyebrows and eyes, which looked like a sword out of its scabbard.

This feeling is a bit strange.

Everyone knows that Third Master Yan looks like this, and what everyone sees is always his perfectly adjusted appearance, where he can't even see any flaws.

But only she has seen him lazy at home.

Zou Zhiyi thought of the man in casual clothes sitting on the sofa with a lazy expression, and looked at the man in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

She was so absorbed in thinking that it was inevitable that she stared at Yan Zhou's face for a long time.

At the red light, Yanzhou stopped at the intersection, and suddenly turned to look at her, "Am I so good-looking? To make Mrs. Yan look so fascinated?"

With playful eyes and a smile, Zou Zhiyi looked away in an instant.

"I didn't look at you."

The explanation was very fast, and it sounded like there was no silver 300 taels here.

Yanzhou's eyes deepened, and Zou Zhiyi couldn't sit still under his gaze.

"Look at the road and drive hard, you don't want to die, but I still want to."

She changed the subject too bluntly, and she could hear it immediately. Looking at her like this, the smile in Yanzhou's eyes grew stronger.

"Of course I want my life. After all, I still want to grow old with Mrs. Yan. It would be a pity if I died so young."

He looked at Zou Zhiyi, he didn't know if it was a joke or serious, "I don't want to let Mrs. Yan suffer from loneliness, I want to be with Mrs. Yan."

The red light turned into a green light at this time, Yan Zhou turned his eyes back to the front of the car, and didn't bother with her too much here, Zou Zhiyi was relieved, but Ke Xin felt that because of his words And was messed up.

The phone rang, Zou Zhiyi took out the phone from her pocket, it was the assistants one after another, she didn't know what to think, she suddenly looked up at Yanzhou, pressed the phone to her chest, and felt a little guilty.

Suppressing the strange feeling, she answered the phone with a natural expression, her voice was steady and sounded normal, "What's wrong?"

The voices of the assistants were full of anxiety, "Sister Zhiyi, Brother Lu is filming abroad, and he has a fever because of acclimatization, but now he refuses to take medicine no matter how much he persuades him, saying he only wants to drink your porridge..."

Zou Zhiyi's expression suddenly became complicated.