She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Chapter 177 Your eyes are beautiful

Tongnian wanted to know why Yan Zhan let her take a ride.

In his eyes, Yan Zhan is not a man who would be gentle with women.

But Manshu just remained silent.

If you ask too many questions, she will stare at you with her beautiful eyes.

"I think your eyes are beautiful. You can donate them when you don't need them anymore."

Childhood said this stupidly.

"I think your hands are very beautiful. Do you have to donate them when you don't use them anymore?" Manshu retorted.

Childhood almost jumped up: "How is this possible! My hands are the most precious treasure in my body, and you want me to donate them?"

“Do you know what my right hand is called in the industry?”

"I don't know." Manshu saw him jumping up and down.

"Golden Right Hand! Does the Golden Right Hand know?"

His hands were well maintained in his childhood. If he didn't become a surgeon, he could have been a hand model.

"Oh." Manshu reacted coldly.

She certainly knew that a surgeon's hands were worth money.

But her own eyes are not worthless.

Childhood seemed to see what she was thinking: "I really think your eyes are beautiful. I seem to have seen them somewhere."

When he said this, Mansu was stunned.

Yes, her eyes are beautiful.

She looks very similar to the deceased Grandma Yan.

Most children resemble their parents, but she looks a bit like the old lady of the Yan family.

Is this also the reason why the old man cared so much about her after she was recognized?

Anyway, there is definitely an empathy effect.

That's why the old man's concern for his granddaughter made Yan Siyu jealous and fearful.

She was afraid that Manshu would occupy the old man's entire mind, and she, who had taken over the old man's nest, would be useless.

In fact, how could the old man be so cruel?

Isn't it still the treatment that a Miss Yan deserves?

After all, he has been raised by your side since he was a child. Even if it is a dog, you will have feelings for it, let alone a human being.

"Maybe it's because beautiful eyes are all the same." Manshu was stunned for a long time before he said this.

I almost died of laughter in my childhood.

"You are quite confident."

He looked at Manshu carefully and found that her facial features were actually not bad and she had a lot of plasticity. If she grew up a little more, she would look even better.

But this hairstyle at least reduces her appearance by three points.

It's a pity that the little girl loves beauty but doesn't know how to dress herself up.

Otherwise, with this foundation, he will become a demon that can bewitch people in the future.

"Is that a birthmark at the corner of your eye?" He hadn't noticed it before, maybe because it was blocked by Manshu's hair.

Now if you look closely, the pink mark at the end of the eye is quite pretty.

Sort of like a bird.

Childhood reached out and lifted her hair, wanting to see more clearly.

But Manshu avoided it.

"Don't touch it!" There was a hint of coldness in Manshu's voice, exactly the same as Yan Zhan's.

Tongnian smiled awkwardly and took his hand back: "I just wanted to take a look. This birthmark is a bit special. It's not the same as a tattoo."

"It's purely natural, how can it be the same as a tattoo?" Manshu didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Although he praised the birthmark for its beauty, Manshu didn't care at all about it being on his face after he knew that the birthmark had a special meaning.

What if half of the face is covered with this mark?

As long as it can bring strength, she will accept it!

"Then do you want to remove it? The hospital can remove birthmarks now."

When I was a child, I thought the little girl didn't let me touch her because she was bothered by the birthmark.

If you say it's ugly, it's definitely not ugly.

But many people will point fingers at others and say that they are ugly or something like that just because they have birthmarks on their faces.

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