She doesn't want to pretend anymore

“This…” Guo Xinyi was not good at dealing with this kind of thing, and he subconsciously looked at his grandfather.

"Okay, then we'll live in the place that Brother Yan has prepared."

Hotels are indeed not very convenient. Private residences are more suitable for recuperation.

Mr. Guo agreed.

However, he still has to stay in the hospital for one night, and if there is no problem, he will go back tomorrow.

And Manshu held Yan Zhan's cold hand.

After the operation, his complexion was not as good as before, which was heartbreaking to see.

In the evening, when Chen Yu stopped get out of class and returned to the hospital, she brought her homework to Manshu.

Manshu was in the intensive care unit, doing her homework while watching over Yan Zhan, and occasionally she would yawn delicately.

She didn't let the old man stay up late and persuaded him to go home and go to bed.

The housekeeper asked someone to guard him, so how could Manshu let anyone else guard Yan Zhan?

She naturally has to guard it herself.

After finishing his homework, Manshu lay down on the edge of the bed.

She persisted until after two in the morning. She was really extremely sleepy. Her head was nodding, and she didn't know when she fell asleep beside Yan Zhan's bed.

Her face was buried in his palms.

The next morning, her biological clock forced Manshu to wake up, and she found that besides her, there was also Qi Yu in the ward.

"Second Master Qi, why are you here?"

Yan Zhan’s information about the outside world is blocked, and the fact that Qi Yu was able to come in only proves that he is someone Yan Zhan trusts.

Otherwise, with Mr. Yan's cautiousness, he would never let the bodyguards at the door let anyone in.

"You are so disrespectful. According to your uncle's seniority, you should call me uncle." Qi Yu raised two fingers and tapped Manshu on the forehead.

Manshu resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "Why don't you go ask my grandfather if he agrees?"

Qi Yu was humiliated.

In fact, at first the elders asked him and his elder brother to call Yan Zhan "Uncle Yan".

But Yan Zhan is about the same age as them, and at this age, he can’t even call him uncle.

So, after their relationship improved, no one said anything when he called Yan Zhan by his name.

If we have to talk about seniority, Mr. Yan and their old man are of the same generation.

"Then you can call me Second Brother Qi. Of course, I don't mind if you want to call me Brother Yu."

Qi Yu deliberately ruffled Manshu's hair.

Manshu glared at him: "Don't mess up my hair, I have to go to school later."

"Oh." Qi Yu responded, but her hands didn't stop moving. "Manman, your hair feels so smooth. How do you maintain it?"

Manshu glanced at Qi Yu's thick hair and said, "I don't take good care of it. I live in the countryside and am poor. I use rice water to wash my hair."

Her face used to be sallow and her hair was actually a little dry and yellow.

It was because the seal was gradually released that the body began to change, and each time it was better than the last time.

The hair naturally recovered.

But can this be told to others?

Manshu just found an excuse to appease Qi Yu.

"Then why can't my Qi Xiang do that?"

Qi Xiang's hair is a mess and no matter how much care she takes, it's useless.

Manshu: "Xiangxiang's hair is okay, but she just likes to keep it short."

Because Qi Xiang likes martial arts and is a violent loli, she has short hair, which makes her look cool and neat, and she looks cute when she is not fighting.

"What do you think of me growing my hair long? Then I can try my luck in the entertainment industry?"

It can be said that Qi Yu has nothing to do all day long.

Because his elder brother is so capable, his family would never let him join the company.

He can manage a branch company, but he has no control over the head office.

Couldn't he have some fun?