Zou Zhiyi looked at the man in front of him coldly. He had a good appearance, was tall and had long legs, and had an extraordinary temperament. The man that many women in Yancheng wanted to marry was indeed outstanding.

It's a pity that it's a beast with a human face.

She kneaded her slender wrist, and smiled on the surface, "I'm not ingenious. The wedding gift that the third master prepared for me is ingenious."

It was so ingenious that she had never seen such a special gift in her life.

Throwing the things the woman used to protest against her in front of Yan Zhou's eyes.

If it wasn't for the huge difference in strength between the two of them, she really wanted to fight Yan Zhou, preferably until he vomited blood.

"As soon as the third master and I got the certificate, the third master's girlfriend from outside came to the door. She was a few months pregnant and had twins. The wedding gift of the third master really opened my eyes."

The third bomb exploded in the box, Lin Songhe stared at Zou Zhiyi in disbelief.

Pinch yourself hard.

The pain woke him up instantly.

It's not a dream, it's real.

He and Qu Weimang still looked at each other with Yu Shenqian, today is not April Fool's Day, why is this news getting more and more explosive.

Yan Zhou frowned, as if she had no idea what she was talking about, "What child?"

"Don't play dumb with me, the third master is a respectable figure in Yancheng anyway, dare to do such a thing, don't you dare to admit it?"

No girl would be willing to see her marriage partner with countless lovers outside.

This marriage is not what she expected, and the purpose is not pure. There is no love between her and Yanzhou.

That's why she can endure Yanzhou hiding Lu Chaomu in her heart, can accept the cold violence in this marriage, and will cooperate with him to be a loving couple before and a complete stranger in the future.

But she absolutely didn't want to see lovers outside Yanzhou running up to her to show off.

This was a humiliation to her, a humiliation that made her sick just thinking about it.

Zou Zhiyi is proud in her bones. She has no expectations for this marriage, but even if it is a cooperative relationship, what she wants is equality between the two parties. She will definitely not bear such a thing when Yanzhou's lover comes to confront her.

Yan Zhou frowned very tightly, and the creases between his brows were deep, "What did I do? Zou Zhiyi, please speak clearly, don't be sly."

"I've made it clear enough."

Zou Zhiyi took a deep breath and couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, "Master Yan, I don't want you to be faithful to your marriage. You can have Yingying Yanyan outside, but the premise is that you don't appear in front of my eyes."

She pointed to the things on the table, "You must give me an explanation for this matter, otherwise I will never finish this matter with you!"

The title of Witch of Yancheng is not just for fun, the bully is coming, Zou Zhiyi doesn't intend to bear with this matter, if Yanzhou gives her a satisfactory explanation, she will make the Yan family into a mess.

He gave him a warning look, didn't stay here any longer, turned and left.

Come and go simply.

Yanzhou rubbed his forehead and almost laughed angrily.

Zou Zhi talked to him angrily for so long, in his opinion, a word was not on point, and she had vented her emotions, but he still didn't understand what she meant.

The tip of the tongue pressed against the cheek again.

Miss Zou looked very thin, even a little weak, but she didn't expect her hands to be strong enough, and half of his face was wooden.

Yanzhou let out a sigh.

No one has ever dared to touch his face.

In the past, he often heard that Miss Zou's family was not afraid of anything, but he thought it was a lie. He didn't expect her to be so courageous.

interesting.

really interesting.

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