Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

The atmosphere in the box was extremely awkward.

Lin Songhe swore that if he had known this would happen earlier, he would never have organized this party, it was simply a Shura field.

After Yanzhou left the box, it started to get lively again, except for the corner where Zou Zhiyi was sitting, it seemed to be the same as before.

But Zou Zhiyi is very clear, better than anyone in this box, it is different, it is different.

She held her water glass, the water in it was completely cold, bone-chilling.

Suddenly hated that her ears were so good at the moment, she didn't have tinnitus when her ears were ringing, and she could clearly hear those discussions that were leaked intentionally or accidentally.

The people invited today are all people in the circle, and she knows most of them. Similarly, they should be quite familiar with her.

After making such a fuss, Zou Zhiyi believed that by tomorrow, she would become the joke of the entire Yancheng.

Tonight's paragraph will become a talking point. As long as you don't get bored, as long as there is no new news to replace her, she will be a joke in everyone's eyes for a long time.

The hands tightened little by little, and the nails were firmly on the wall of the cup. The nails were broken abruptly, but she couldn't even feel the slightest pain.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the heart is numb, and I really don't feel anything at all.

What Yanzhou has done is really amazing, not even leaving her with the last bit of dignity.

He was really considerate to Lu Chaomu, and when he thought about it, he used those borrowed photos to question her, it was ridiculous.

"Knowledge..."

Qu Menglong held her hand, silently comforting her.

Zou Zhiyi raised his head and forced a smile at her, wanting to say that she was fine, but moved his lips, but finally said nothing.

Lin Songhe came over, rubbing his nose, and wanted to say something, maybe he wanted to salute Yan Zhou.

Lin Qingjian shot him a gouged look, abruptly blocked his words, and then cursed in a low voice, "Yan Zhou is really not a man!"

"Zhiyi, you wait, if he dares to come back, Meng Meng and I will definitely put him in a sack together, and give him a good lesson to vent your anger!"

Zou Zhiyi twitched the corners of his lips.

She also wanted to put a sack on Yanzhou, and more than once.

It's a pity that the force value is too different, so I can only think about it.

But at the moment Yanzhou left just now,
She was thinking about what was there and what was not, and she didn't realize that there was another unexpected guest in the box.

Ms. Yan pushed the door open and entered without winking. She didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the box at all. She looked around and suddenly exclaimed, "Where's my brother?"

Lin Songhe just came up to meet him, and before he could speak, Yan Liu almost choked him to death with a single word.

Miss Yan really didn't know which pot to turn on and which pot to lift. He just wanted to get the matter out of the way when she came, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she brought up the matter again.

Lin Songhe wailed in his heart, he should have read the almanac before the party today, he just wanted to hold a celebration party for his brother, why is he so uneasy!

Lin Songhe almost rubbed his nose, and said vaguely, "Third brother is in a hurry, and I guess he will come over later."

Yan Liu asked, "What's the hurry?"

Lin Songhe: "..."

With flickering eyes, he tried his best to confuse this topic, "I don't know too well, don't worry about it, it's in the next room in the morning, you can go over there to play."

Yan Liu frowned, always feeling that he had something to hide from her.