She doesn't want to pretend anymore

His mood was different. Now when he saw Yan Siyu playing the same trick again, Manshu didn't take it seriously at all.

She let Yan Siyu pull the old man in front while she took a leisurely stroll behind.

Yan Zhan walked side by side with Manshu, matching her pace as she looked around.

Manshu was very familiar with the Yan family. In fact, there was nothing much to see. She was just cooperating with Yan Siyu's performance.

Sure enough, as she slowly fell behind, obsessed with looking at the scenery.

Yan Siyu turned her head, as if she realized that she had neglected Manshu.

"Sister, please come in quickly and take a look at the decorations we have prepared to welcome you home tomorrow."

Yan Si turned around and wanted to hug Manshu's arm like she hugged Old Man Yan, but Manshu avoided her movement.

"Uncle San, I heard that my room is next to yours. Can you take me up there to have a look?"

After saying that, Manshu looked at Yan Siyu again: "Sister Siyu, I got up too early today and I'm a little sleepy. I want to catch up on some sleep. Thank you for taking the time to decorate it for me. I like it very much."

Yan Siyu was stunned: You didn’t even look at it seriously, how can you like it?

Her tone made it sound like he had arranged everything just to please her.

Then she just said she liked me and dismissed me?

Does Yan Manshu treat her as a servant in the house?

"Sister, are you going to sleep now?" When you come to someone's house as a guest, are you here to sleep?

Mr. Yan was very happy.

In his opinion, this was being rude to him.

"Ah Zhan, you take Manshu upstairs. The child got up very early, let her get some more sleep."

Then he looked at Manshu and said, "You must get up after noon and eat. Don't be like those young people who deliberately starve themselves in order to lose weight."

Manshu looked at his slender waist and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa. I will definitely not lose weight."

Manshu really wanted to sleep, as a whole afternoon of sleep yesterday was not enough.

The consequences of using witchcraft without authorization yesterday were obvious.

Manshu's room was not decorated in pink as the old man wanted, but Yan Zhan decorated it according to the style of Manshu's own room.

After entering, she didn't feel out of place at all, except that it was twice as big as her room in Sijin Community.

There is a giant stuffed bear on the bay window sill, which looks very cute.

There is a bouquet of flowers on the other side of the bay window.

There are her favorite eucalyptus leaves and hydrangeas.

The room was well-lit, but when she drew the curtains, almost 90 percent of the light was blocked out.

Very suitable for sleeping.

"There's a cloakroom inside. We've prepared some clothes for you. Take a look and see if you like them. If you don't like them, have someone get rid of them."

Yan Zhan's tone seemed to be saying, throw away all these orange peels.

Manshu opened the cloakroom door and walked in. There was a soft carpet inside. She stepped on it barefoot. The red rope on her ankles made her feet look white and glowing.

There are all kinds of things inside.

It's not just clothes, but also accessories and jewelry, and these are only half prepared.

"For the remaining half, you can add whatever you like." Yan Zhan leaned against the door, looking at her happy face, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Fortunately, Yan Siyu, who was trying to spoil the mood, did not come in.

She wanted to visit Manshu's room, but it was closed and locked, so she was embarrassed to let anyone open it.

However, Mr. Yan stopped the person, but no one knew why.

After admiring these things, Manshu yawned. She was really sleepy.

"Go to sleep first, I'll call you later."

Yan Zhan gave some instructions, then turned and walked out, closing the door for her.

Don’t worry, there is plenty of time, his room is just next door.