Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

"Third Master?"

Subconsciously looking back at Zou Zhiyi one after another, Yanzhou didn't feel abrupt when he suddenly broke into this place, as calm as if he should have appeared here.

"I heard that Mrs. Yan is dating Mr. Lu here. I happened to pass by here, so I didn't invite myself."

Zou Zhiyi frowned.

An uninvited guest is an uninvited guest.

Uninvited guests are never welcome.

Such a simple truth, Yanzhou will not be ignorant.

What the hell is he going crazy now?

The atmosphere in the box was a bit awkward, Yanzhou raised his eyebrows, "Why do you have this expression? I'm not welcome?"

Ask knowingly.

The veins on Zou Zhiyi's forehead jumped happily.

"No, it's my honor that the third master can come."

They stood up one after another, and politely asked Yanzhou to sit down.

Zou Zhiyi sat in the innermost part of the box, Yanzhou, who was closest to the door, did not sit, and crossed his long legs, and sat next to Zou Zhiyi.

Surrounded by a familiar yet unfamiliar atmosphere, Zou Zhiyi felt uncomfortable all over.

This master with a very strong sense of existence has no self-knowledge at all, with the attitude of a master, "You can do whatever you want, don't pay attention to me."

Zou Zhiyi gritted his teeth, almost unable to suppress the impulsive thought, and went up to do it directly.

She was talking about work with Lian Lian, and she really wanted to pretend not to know the things that successive little assistants told her before. Now this position.

He was able to get to this point, many of which were due to her efforts.

Zou Zhiyi couldn't do it, so he just watched helplessly as his career was completely ruined because of Zou Zhongqing.

So she made appointments one after another and wanted to talk to him.

Now that the topic has just started, Yanzhou came out of nowhere, there is a Yanzhou between her and Lianlian, as soon as she turns her head, she can see that face that makes her hate, it seems that it is inappropriate to say anything to Lianlian .

The atmosphere is weird.

In order to think about it one after another, Zou Zhiyi almost bit the bullet and told her thoughts one after another while Yan Zhou was watching.

It's just that I was thinking about him with all my heart and sincerely for his sake, but now it's dry no matter what I say, like a failed poem recitation without emotion.

Zou Zhiyi felt embarrassed himself, so he simply said something hastily, and then ended it hastily.

Fortunately, Li Yue understood her, she didn't show any impatience, and she didn't misunderstand her as hypocrisy.

Thank her sincerely one after another, and tell her that she will definitely consider those things she said.

This somehow made Zou Zhiyi feel a little comforted, and gradually relaxed.

She took a sip of water to moisten her throat, and wanted to chat a few more words. The man next to her raised her hand and looked at her watch, "It's getting late, Mrs. Yan, we should go back."

The third master's face was dull, and he couldn't tell whether the "Mrs. Yan" with an accentuated tone was on purpose, or she was just thinking too much.

Zou Zhiyi tilted his head and smiled hypocritically at him, "It's only after nine o'clock, if the third master has something to do, please go back first, I will find someone else to take me back."

Yan Zhou glanced at her coolly, "I don't worry about others sending you back."

Zou Zhiyi: "..."

To be honest, the unwavering eyes of the third master really don't match what he said at all, it's too fake.

The two of them made eye contact that others couldn't understand, and got up one after another, "It's really late now, Zhiyi, go back with the third master, if there is anything else, we can call."