She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"No need, Tong Yan will arrange it."

After Yan Zhan's words, Manshu suddenly understood.

Yan Zhan can get the surveillance video, let alone Tong Yan?

"Thank you...Brother."

Manshu was really not used to the word "senior brother".

She was so sleepy that her head was shaking and she was completely dazed.

"Go to bed." Yan Zhan glanced at his watch. It was already past four in the morning.

As he spoke, he felt his shoulders slump.

Manshu had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Yan Zhan reached out and poked her face as if possessed by a ghost.

There was a dimple on his cheek, which was soft and didn't wake him up.

He could only carry her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and cover her with a blanket.

I saw that her bedroom window was wide open, then half closed and the curtains drawn.

Manshu slept soundly, so Yan Zhan turned around and left, turning off the lights and the door.

He had just finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom when he heard a "bang" from next door.

Yan Zhan, wrapped only in a bath towel, hurried to the next room and opened the door.

The light was turned on with a "click", and Yan Zhan looked into the eyes of Manshu who had fallen off the bed.

"Third Uncle?" Manshu suspected again that he was dreaming.

I rubbed my eyes and saw Yan Zhan's eight-pack abs.

He is the type of person who looks thin when dressed, but has muscles when undressed. His muscles are not too prominent, but his waist looks very strong.

"I heard some noise in your room, so I came here."

Yan Zhan said calmly.

He had no intention of doing anything bad.

"Oh." Manshu was so sleepy that he couldn't even lift his eyelids. He had no time to appreciate the picture of the handsome man bathing. "I just rolled down accidentally. You go to sleep."

After she finished speaking, she climbed onto the bed using her hands and feet, got into the quilt, covered her head and fell asleep.

Yan Zhan: “?” He was not as attractive as a bed.

Another feeling was that Manshu trusted him too much.

I have to have a good talk with her tomorrow. We should maintain the minimum level of vigilance towards men.

Not everyone is a gentleman like him.

Manshu had no idea that Yan Zhan was praising himself in his heart.

When she woke up, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

She climbed out of bed and found her cell phone first.

There are three missed calls, all from Xu Wang.

Manshu quickly replied.

"Sister Manshu, you..." Xu Wang was playing with his cell phone and answered the call immediately.

He originally wanted to ask why Manshu didn't go there in the morning. Didn't he ask Grandma Yan to make chicken soup for him?

But when the words came to my lips, they turned into: "Didn't you tell my grandma the news?"

"What should I tell Grandma Xu to do? To piss her off to death?"

Manshu said unhappily.

"You stay in the hospital first. Ask the nurse to get you lunch in the cafeteria at noon. I remember the food in the cafeteria in Sao Paulo is pretty good. You can order whatever you want."

Manshu got up and packed up quickly while talking to Xu Wang on speakerphone.

She opened the door and went downstairs to see Yan Zhan wearing an apron and cooking.

Men are most handsome when they are serious, including when cooking.

Manshu had never seen Yan Zhan cook in his previous life, so he was lucky enough to have such a good meal in this life.

She followed Yan Zhan into the kitchen and said, "Uncle San, is there anything I can help you with?"

I forgot to call you senior brother again.

Yan Zhan was probably used to hearing her call him Third Uncle, so although he was helpless, he didn't force her to change her name.

He just pointed to the disinfection cabinet next to him and said, "Take out the dishes and set them out. Let's eat right away."

"Tsk, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early."

Just as Manshu took out the dishes and chopsticks, he saw Tongnian coming in swaggeringly.