Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Zou Zhiyi thought at that time, this is probably true love.

Only those who truly love can have such soft eyes.

This idea has since been confirmed numerous times.

Yanzhou can pretend to be a truly perfect husband, but Zou Zhiyi will never be able to get Yanzhou's love.

With a light snort, there was a sore pain in the eye sockets.

But what does it matter?
Anyway, she didn't need his love.

As written in a book I once saw, "Love is a luxury".

Luxury, luxury, not everyone will enjoy.

She doesn't need it and doesn't care.

"I think this is probably a punishment from fate. Being with someone I don't love and going through this ridiculous marriage..."

She raised her head and let out a mouthful of foul breath, which blurred her face.

Zou Zhiyi laughed self-deprecatingly, "But don't worry about me, it's actually quite good, because apart from not being in love, everything else is fine."

The richest man in Yancheng, the male god in many people's minds, is her Zou Zhiyi's husband. In the eyes of outsiders, he is already extremely lucky.

No matter how hypocritical, I'm afraid it will be struck by lightning, right?

One must be content, even if it is only happiness in the eyes of outsiders.

Zou Zhiyi looked down at the pure white snow under his feet, and said softly: "We went on a trip together a few days ago, to Forest Island, and we got along very happily. I think if there are no accidents, probably We’re going to be together like this for the rest of our lives.”

Speaking of this, Zou Zhiyi smiled shortly, "Does this sound absurd and crazy? But Candice, I have already figured it out, life is actually like this, there will be no perfect, I have passed that idealized When I am old, I will no longer dream of marrying love."

"How can a person like me get love? Marrying a person like him is already considered lucky. So... let's do it, anyway, this life is always going to be lived, who to live with, how to live, as if It makes no difference."

Some words have been backlogged in my heart, but I have nowhere to say them for too long. Here at Candice, I have said all these words, which makes me feel a lot more comfortable.

Before I knew it, it was already evening, the sky was full of rays of light, and the sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was almost dusk.

Zou Zhiyi moved his legs that were almost frozen to the point of unconsciousness, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, it's getting late, I should go back... I will come to see you again when I have time in the future, you have to be well, I'll do my best too."

……

They walked down the mountain with snow covering their ankles, leaving a string of footprints all the way, extending all the way to the distance, to an unknown distance.

The lonely tree growing on the mountain shook its branches, rustling, and many snowflakes fell.

The woman in the photo under the tree still looked gentle, looking into the distance with a smile on her face.

……

At the end of the trip to country L, Zou Zhiyi untied some knots and regained contact with Lawrence.

After the plane landed in Yancheng, Zou Zhiyi's life was completely back on track.

Yanzhou didn't restrict her freedom anymore. Apart from raising her baby every day, she occasionally went shopping and chatting with her friends.

Life is unremarkable, and the relationship with Yanzhou is neither cold nor cold.

On this day, after waking up and having breakfast, Zou Zhiyi habitually turned on the TV, held the remote control, and prepared to choose a channel to watch his favorite TV series recently.

The news on TV had reached the entertainment section, and a photo of Zou Zhongqing suddenly appeared on the screen.