Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"Taotao, it's mom, I'm mom."

The voice trembled violently.

Yanzhou's heart trembled for no reason, and the hand hanging beside him suddenly tightened, revealing the veins on the back of the hand, but it was well hidden and was not seen.

Taotao still ignored her, the nanny looked at Taotao who refused to be hugged, then looked at Zou Zhiyi whose eyes were red, comforted her and said, "Taotao may be a bit cynical, but it's okay, just get closer to her. "

Recognize students.

The relationship between her and her own daughter can be described in words like birth recognition.

Zou Zhiyi felt inexplicably ironic.

The nanny held Taotao's hand slightly, and handed Taotao to Zou Zhiyi. Before she touched Taotao, Taotao burst into tears.

The Yan family probably didn't treat Taotao badly. Taotao cried very forcefully, and the sharp cry made people's eardrums ache. return.

"Forget it." She smiled reluctantly, "Taotao hasn't seen me for a long time, probably because she really doesn't remember me, so I don't want to hug her, lest she... be afraid."

Only she knew how difficult it was to say the last two words.

Taotao's crying was heartbreaking, but she was not even qualified to comfort her.

Looking down at his hands, Zou Zhiyi laughed at himself, then turned around sadly.

It seemed that she heard Yan Zhou calling her from behind, but she didn't care, now she really didn't want to talk to anyone.

Desperate, she felt she needed to be alone right now.

……

Leaving Yan's house, Zou Zhiyi no longer had the happy look when he came here. He leaned his head tiredly on the cold glass, closed his eyes tightly, and couldn't see anything anymore, as if all the pain would disappear in this way.

There was nothing to say all the way, when they got downstairs, Yanzhou stopped the car, "I'm home."

Family?
Zou Zhiyi raised his head and glanced at the building outside the window with an indifferent expression.

What is home?
My peace of mind is my home.

How did she feel at ease?
People who are always wandering, in fear and anxiety, never have a home.

Zou Zhiyi reached out and took off his seat belt, without even looking at Yan Zhou, he got out of the car directly, the indifference in his back made Yan Zhou feel inexplicably uneasy.

He couldn't tell why he felt uneasy, but his intuition was always accurate, his body moved before his brain, and he stretched out his hand to hold Zou Zhiyi.

Zou Zhiyi paused when he got out of the car, looked back at Yanzhou, did not speak, and glanced at Yanzhou's hand with a little doubt in his eyes.

This was almost a subconscious action, of course there was no reason, Yan Zhou just found a reason for himself, "It's nothing, I just want to ask what you want to eat tonight?"

It's a completely meaningless question.

Zou Zhiyi stretched out his hand and separated Yan Zhou's fingers from his left hand one by one. He forgot to tidy up his long nails in a hurry, leaving shallow pinch marks on Yan Zhou's fingers.

"I want to be alone for a while recently. You'd better not appear in front of me."

Zou Zhiyi lowered her eyes and looked down at her shoes. A little dirt rubbed against the edges, causing her to curl her fingers.

It was only then that she realized that when her heart hurts to the extreme, even her hands and feet can't be controlled.

From the living room to the gate of Yan's house, the road was flat without any obstacles, but she stumbled and almost fell several times.