Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Zou Zhiyi dropped the three bombs and left, very quickly.

The few remaining people looked at each other and at Yanzhou who was caressing his forehead, not knowing what to say.

In the end, Lin Songhe patted Yanzhou on the shoulder and assured him, "Third brother, don't worry, there are no outsiders in this box, we will not tell what happened just now."

Yan Zhou waved his hand at him, pinching a few pieces of paper dropped by Zou Zhiyi between two fingers, his face was very ugly.

Being slapped by Zou Zhiyi for no reason, Yanzhou had to figure out the reason.

"Weimang, help me find out who this Luo Yueyao is, and what's going on with this thing?"

Like being a father depends on the person.

The third master is absolutely unwilling to be a father for no reason.

Throwing those few things to Qu Weimang, he took out a tissue and wiped his fingers, as if treating those few pieces of paper as something dirty.

Qu Weimang took it and nodded, "Okay third brother, I'll send someone to investigate right away."

Yan Zhou said "Mmm" in a deep voice, his brows and eyes were gloomy, and he didn't even want to see those pieces of paper again.

Qu Weimang immediately put away the few pieces of paper, looked at Yanzhou again, and asked tentatively, "Then third brother, are we here first?"

With Zou Zhiyi making such a fuss all of a sudden, Yan Zhou must have no intention of getting together anymore.

"It's nothing, it's Song He's voice today, and I won't be disappointed by such a trivial matter."

Now that Yanzhou has spoken, no matter what kind of thoughts they have, they have to accompany them to continue.

But after all, it was different from before, even Lin Song and this silly Baitian felt a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Yanzhou sighed.

He originally wanted to have a good birthday for Lin Songhe, but when Zou Zhiyi made such a fuss, several people were afraid that he would get angry, and the atmosphere was like walking on eggshells, what kind of birthday could they celebrate.

Not wanting to make them feel uncomfortable, they got up and planned to leave.

Just when he was about to speak, his phone vibrated. Yan Zhou didn't think much about his sister's call, so he swiped down to answer it.

Without opening his mouth, Yan Liu's panicked voice came, "Brother, come back quickly, something happened!"

The voices over there were chaotic, even Yanzhou heard the sound of an ambulance, and his expression changed instantly, "What's the matter?"

"That woman, Zou Zhiyi, knows that grandma and the others don't like her, but she still shamelessly wanted to live in the house, which made grandma angry. I couldn't bear her being so arrogant, so I stretched out my hand and pushed her..."

With a little crying, Yan Liu emphasized: "I really just pushed her lightly... But who would have thought that she would roll down the stairs without pushing."

"Brother, Zou Zhiyi has shed a lot of blood, do you think she will die? Then will I go to jail?"

Yan Liu's voice was trembling with fear, "But I really didn't mean it, brother, come back and save me, I'm only 20 years old, my life has just begun, I don't want to go to jail. Please, Come back and save me..."

Yan Liu's panicked cry pierced Yan Zhou's sensitive nerves like a needle.

Yan Liu is his younger sister, and he knows what she is like better than anyone else.

Three points of her words are really good.

He breathed calmly, quietly listened to her cry, and only said, "Yan Liu, Zou Zhiyi is pregnant with my child."

He doesn't like Zou Zhiyi.

But one night of absurdity, that is indeed his child.

Now that he has obtained the certificate from Zou Zhiyi, he plans to take on the responsibility of being a father.

Zou Zhiyi's health is not good, and the first three months are when the fetus is most unstable, Yanliu pushes, whether the baby can be kept is a question mark.