She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Yeah." Yan Zhan didn't doubt anything.

"So, I'll drive?" Manshu looked at Yan Zhan with a smile, trying to get past him and get into the driver's seat.

Yan Zhan stopped her and opened the driver's door: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Manshu nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"Did you bring it?" Yan Zhan raised his lips.

Manshu was confused by the question.

She really didn't bring it.

She has left her driver's license at home since she passed the test.

Seeing that she didn't bring it, Yan Zhan pointed to the passenger seat and said, "Sit over there."

Although Manshu was worried about Yan Zhan, he had no choice but to sit in the passenger seat.

Wang Yi had been waiting at home for a long time, but when she didn't come back, she called her.

Manshu picked up the phone: "Yiyi, what's wrong? I'll be back soon."

"Okay, Manman, come back and bring me some barbecue. The food tonight is delicious, but I don't know why I feel sick when I see Gu Zimo's face."

"He spoke in a sarcastic tone at night. He must have been targeting you on purpose."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you later." Manshu's voice was soft and smiling.

Wang Yi has a pure mind. She can see that Gu Zimo is not a good person, so Manshu is not surprised at all.

Yan Zhan listened to her talking on the phone and reminded her, "Fasten your seat belt."

Manshu didn't notice and was still talking to Wang Yi.

Yan Zhan had no choice but to bend over and fasten her seat belt.

"Manman, who are you with? Why do I hear a man's voice?"

Manshu was nervous for a moment, and subconsciously leaned forward, bumping into Yan Zhan who was leaning over.

She accidentally kissed Yan Zhan's cheek.

When the soft lips touched his face, Yan Zhan felt his heart being burned.

Manshu was completely stunned, his hand loosened and the phone fell under the seat.

"Hello? Manman? Can you still hear me?"

Manshu could no longer hear what Wang Yi was still saying.

She tensed up, looked at Yan Zhan, and said weakly, "Uncle San, if I say I didn't do it on purpose, would you believe me?"

Yan Zhan didn't say anything, but there seemed to be an undercurrent in his cold eyes.

Manshu thought he didn't believe her, so he blurted out, "If I kissed you on purpose, it would definitely be more than just a kiss on the face!"

"Then where do you want to kiss?" Yan Zhan bent down to pick up the phone for her and hung up.

He moved closer to her, his eyes blazing with fire.

"Hmm?" Yan Zhan clenched her phone, veins bulging on the back of his hand.

He was trying his best to restrain himself for fear of scaring her.

Manshu mistakenly thought that he was so angry that his eyes turned red, but he was still trying hard to restrain himself from losing his temper at her.

She immediately stepped back and distanced herself from him: "Don't worry, Third Uncle, I have absolutely no improper thoughts about you. I have always respected you as my own uncle!"

Yan Zhan: "...very good, I don't lack a niece." He laughed out of anger.

"Then what do you need?" Manshu smiled awkwardly.

You are not lacking, but that is fake, I am the real one.

"What do you think?" The fire in Yan Zhan's eyes faded away and he smiled coldly.

"I think you can be absent." From Manshu's current angle, he could only see his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Wow, this is really sexy.

If she had been closer to her Third Uncle in her previous life, she wouldn't have been deceived by a beast in human clothing like Gu Zimo.

After all, when it comes to appearance, who can compare to Yan Zhan?

"You don't have any improper thoughts about me, so who do you have any improper thoughts about?" Yan Zhan lowered his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"All I had in mind was studying and getting rich." And revenge.

"Yu Yan, Shen Yan, Feng Cheng, you don't like any of these?"

Although these boys cannot compare with him, they are the ones she would like at her age.