She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"No singing tonight."

The show here is not the same every night.

One evening there was a suona performance, which almost made the tourists think it was a funeral.

However, once the stage is set up, tourists can also perform on their own.

The owner of the courtyard, Mr. Qu Jiu, never stopped it.

He seemed extremely lazy and neglected the management of the courtyard house.

But everyone employed here has a role to play.

Qu Jiu rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.

Manshu followed him in, and then saw Qu Jiu pick up the carp, smash its head, scale it, and cut open its belly...

His movements were smooth and fluid.

Manshu recalled Qu Jiu's skillful barbecue movements on the mountain.

This guy has so many skills.

He can race cars, sing opera, and cook.

If anyone marries...ah, whoever marries him in the future, it would be a lifetime of luck and it would be worth it.

A carp cooked by Qu Jiu to be both delicious and beautiful.

Manshu had a free dinner, and after putting down his bowl and chopsticks, he burped a little.

I have to say, Qu Jiu’s cooking skills are really amazing.

Of course, what’s even more amazing is his driving skills.

Manshu was sitting in the passenger seat and was taken for a ride on Wushan Mountain by him. He felt terrible.

When Qu Jiu's car stopped, Manshu couldn't wait to open the door and breathe deeply outside.

A bottle of water was handed to me, but the cap was still on.

Manshu also took a look at the sealed bottle cap and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is Qu Jiu ungentlemanly?

Absolutely not!

This guy knows what girls are taboo about when they are outside, so he won't hand anyone water with the cap unscrewed.

This shows that you will not put drugs in the water and will not give others the opportunity to play tricks on you.

Manshu thanked him and drank half a bottle of water in one breath.

"What a promising future." Qu Jiu's tone was filled with sarcasm.

"Is it okay for me to participate in the competition like this?" Manshu didn't care about his disgust and felt a little self-doubting.

She was sitting in the passenger seat and felt really dizzy.

Moreover, after riding in Qu Jiu's car, you will realize that she really had no racing skills before. She just relied on one word from beginning to end - recklessness!

If it weren't for her strong mental strength and good control, she suspected that she would have crashed the car that Yan Siyu and Gu Zixuan were riding in off the cliff.

Fortunately, she controlled it.

"You feel dizzy sitting in the passenger seat because you are not used to it yet."

An evil smile appeared on Qu Jiu's lips, just like the crescent moon in the sky tonight.

Manshu didn't remember how many times Qu Jiu took him for a ride. She only knew that when she was sent back to Sijin Community, she felt terrible.

She came back, washed up, and fell asleep.

I was almost late the next day.

This week, Manshu went out to dinner with Qin Gege as usual, and Ming Yu also came along.

Until Friday, Manshu's eyelids were twitching violently that day.

Sure enough, after school, she saw Yan Rulan outside the school.

This person hasn't come to bother her for more than a week. She thought that Yan Rulan was taken away by the police once and was scared, so he didn't dare to show up again.

"Nannah."

When Manshu wanted to bypass Yan Rulan and go home, he was stopped by her.

There is no evening self-study this Friday, and the school has other exams tomorrow, so they packed up and left school early.

Manshu looked at Yan Rulan, his vigilance reaching a critical point.

Because Yan Rulan smiled so gently at her.

It really seems to have some malicious intentions.

"What's the matter with you?"

Manshu took two steps back and put some distance between himself and Yan Rulan.

"Nannan, where did your grandma go on a trip? Why hasn't she come back yet? Today is a holiday, I want to pick you up and go out for dinner."

Yan Rulan asked Grandma Yan symbolically before stating her purpose.