She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Yan Siyu had been raised in the Yan family for seventeen years, but they just gave up like that.

If the Yan family hadn't been so ruthless, his mother wouldn't have nagged him every day to stop having such close contact with Yan Siyu.

Thinking of his mother calling him every few days to ask him to go and show some warmth to Feng Jin, Gu Zimo just felt a headache.

The Yan family really knows how to cause trouble for him.

Manshu and Yan Zhan didn't know that Gu Zimo was dissatisfied with the Yan family and wanted to interfere in the internal affairs of the Yan family.

He hasn't even become the grandson-in-law of the Yan family, but he already considers himself a part of the Yan family.

"Did Mr. Gu just come back from picking up Sister Siyu?" Seeing that Yan Zhan didn't seem to want to pay attention to Gu Zimo, Manshu took over the conversation.

When Gu Zimo heard what she said, he remembered that Yan Siyu would have to go down later.

He couldn't help but want to rub his temples, hoping that Yan Siyu would pack her things a little slower so as not to bump into them.

Although the two of them were seen by so many people at the Yan family's family recognition banquet, Gu Zimo felt that he had done the right thing at that time, and even if there were some rumors, it had no effect on him.

But now, Yan Siyu had already gone upstairs and was coming down with something, and she was afraid that Yan Zhan would misunderstand her.

Yan Zhan was always serious in front of the younger generation. Although Gu Zimo didn't want to admit it, he was a little scared.

"Yes, Siyu..." He was just about to find an excuse to get rid of it quickly.

Then I heard the phone ringing.

It’s Yan Siyu calling!

He didn't even need to look at his phone to know.

I wanted to not answer it, but the ringing didn't stop, as if it wouldn't stop until it achieved its goal.

Gu Zimo had no choice but to answer the call in front of the two of them.

"Brother Zimo, where have you been? I've packed my clothes, let's go back to the apartment!"

Yan Siyu didn't give Gu Zimo any chance to speak. Her voice was gentle and soft, and very comfortable to hear.

But at this moment, Gu Zimo regretted answering the phone.

"Siyu, I'm across the street. Your uncle and your sister are here too. Put your things in my car!"

Gu Zimo's words were tantamount to reminding Yan Siyu not to talk nonsense.

As he spoke, he observed Yan Zhan's expression.

Seeing that he didn't show any dissatisfaction, I felt relieved.

Siyu is so smart, she will definitely find a way to cooperate with him.

"Oh." Yan Siyu looked up in the direction Gu Zimo said, and sure enough, she saw Yan Zhan's iconic car.

She sneered. As expected, Third Uncle's heart was in his armpits.

Obviously, she was the only jewel in the Yan family, but Yan Zhan never took her seriously.

Not to mention picking her up and dropping her off all day long, it would be great if I could give her a ride once.

Most of the time, she and Yan Zhan had no contact at all in private.

Besides the fact that he was busy, Yan Siyu also knew that he was avoiding suspicion.

With a niece who was about to become an adult, Yan Zhan seldom returned to the old house to avoid any misunderstandings with her.

But now Yan Manshu has taken over, why has everything changed?

Isn't he afraid of gossip now?

Or, Yan Zhan is not trying to avoid suspicion, but just wants to avoid her?

"Uncle San, Sister Manshu."

Yan Siyu avoided the traffic and walked towards the three people.

She trotted a few steps, a little out of breath.

However, her complexion looked a little more rosy.

It's just that the skin condition is a little bad, as if it has been damaged by someone.

Manshu could understand it.

Yan Siyu has now transferred to No. 1 Middle School, and her life must be very difficult.

Also, Li Jiayin is single now, and Yan Siyu can't control her.

"Sister Siyu, are you used to transferring to No. 1 Middle School?"

With just one sentence, Manshu successfully ignited the fire in Yan Siyu's heart.