She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"I'm sorry to disappoint Sister Siyu. I'm fine."

Manshu's eyes were filled with smiles.

The curve of Yan Siyu's mouth was stiff, and she lowered her eyes sadly: "What do you mean, sister? Am I still hoping that something bad will happen to you?"

She said no more, but her eyes were red.

"I'm just kidding. Why do your eyes turn red so easily? Have you had a doctor check them out? Do you have any eye disease?"

As soon as Manshu opened his mouth, some people couldn't help laughing out loud.

It’s Yao Yueyue.

She didn't expect Yan Manshu's words to be so interesting. Did she really not know, or did she do it on purpose?

Yan Siyu probably wanted to win sympathy by doing this, but she didn't expect Yan Manshu to be even more ruthless.

After she said this, Yan Siyu no longer dared to cry easily.

Otherwise, if I ask you to go to the hospital, what will you say?

Yao Yueyue smiled, and the others couldn't help it either.

Girls know girls best. Yan Siyu might feel aggrieved, but as the eldest daughter of the Yan family, she has never cried so easily before.

As long as she showed the slightest sign of unhappiness, someone would help her solve everything.

Why do we need to seek sympathy like this now?

Manshu's words made Old Master Yan glance at Yan Siyu.

"Manman is right. Siyu, your eyes are not feeling well. Let's ask the family doctor to come and see them later."

Yan Siyu gritted her teeth in hatred, but she had to smile: "Grandpa, my eyes are just a little dry, maybe I read too much last night."

Reading?

Manshu sneered in his heart, who is he trying to fool?

Who doesn’t know that you went out to party last night and came back at almost eleven or twelve o’clock?

"Then you should pay more attention to rest."

Old Master Yan gave some instructions and asked Yan Manshu to go downstairs with him.

As for the immoral things done by the two young men in the Yan family, he did not deal with it, but only let the housekeeper spread the news quietly.

"Ah Zhan, where is Ziying?"

The old man saw Yan Zhan with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at everyone coldly, and suddenly asked a question.

Yan Zhan didn't react at all, but Manshu was stunned: What Ziying?

"I don't know." Yan Zhan saw Manshu looking at him and added, "Miss Xiao may have gone downstairs a long time ago."

"I asked you to help entertain Yiying, why did you just leave him and run away?" Old Master Yan muttered, and then he shut up when he remembered that Yan Zhan had just discovered that Manshu was in trouble.

In fact, he asked this question because he was worried that Xiao Ziying also knew that his granddaughter was being plotted against.

At this time, Xiao Ziying stood out from the crowd and said, "Uncle Yan, I'm here."

"I went to the bathroom. It has nothing to do with you, senior." As she said this, she glanced at Yan Zhan, as if to take credit.

She was helping Yan Zhan to lie.

It was clearly Yan Zhan who left her behind and ran back to his room, and then he disappeared.

Now he suddenly came down from upstairs again, and Xiao Ziying was confused.

However, what is certain is that Yan Manshu was not upstairs just now.

Yan Zhan turned his eyes away indifferently and did not even look at Xiao Ziying.

Is this ungratefulness?

Xiao Ziying became more and more excited.

If you can get such a cold man, it must be fun in bed, right?

Manshu saw a beautiful woman staring at Yan Zhan and frowned uncomfortably.

However, she said nothing.

It's obvious that Xiao Ziying came here for Uncle San, and it seems that she is also very much loved by Grandpa. Maybe she will be Aunt San in the future.

In her previous life, she had never seen any woman around Yan Zhan. Maybe it was not that there was no woman, but he was just good at keeping it secret.