She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Li Jiaxin now felt as sick as if he had swallowed a fly, but he couldn't express his bitterness.

He knew that even if he accepted the loss and admitted that he and Wu Tao had gone too far, he could not involve Yan Manshu.

Otherwise, even if the plan fails, the Yan family will never let them go.

Wu Tao's reaction was even bigger than his: "What nonsense, I was just hot, so I took off my clothes and went to sleep. Who knows when this guy came in."

"And you guys, stop taking pictures and delete the pictures on your phone immediately."

He was furious and the others looked at each other.

Everyone is in the same circle, and the Wu family is not one of the four wealthy families, so they are not afraid of them.

On the surface, I deleted all the photos as he asked, but in fact, I kept the photos of the two of them.

Someone has already sent out the photos. Maybe tomorrow morning's entertainment headlines will include news about a rich young man playing with fire.

It was Li Jiayin who lifted the quilt just now. At this moment, she could not accept that the person lying on the bed was not Yan Manshu.

But she's not that stupid.

At this time, I know how to adapt.

"Why is it Brother Tao? The clothes thrown on the ground are Yan Manshu's clothes. I thought the person on the bed was her."

"Could it be that you two heard us push the door and hid the person?"

As she said that, Li Jiayin was about to go find it.

The first place she entered was the bathroom.

After opening the bathroom door and realizing there was nothing inside, he focused his attention on the wardrobe.

In the closet, Yan Zhan and Man Shu were huddled together.

In the narrow space, the two people's breathing intertwined.

Manshu is petite and it’s uncomfortable for her to pout, let alone Yan Zhan.

She regretted now that she shouldn't have been hiding in there all the time.

If you take some time and leave the room, you won't be so passive.

If Li Jiayin really opened the closet door, it might be reported tomorrow that it was her and her third uncle who were doing bad things inside.

These people could say anything, and what happened between her and Yan Zhan might become something against human ethics.

Thinking of this, Mansu got a headache.

At this moment, Yan Zhan used his mobile phone to send a message to the housekeeper.

He noticed that Mansu was holding his collar tightly and patted her hand soothingly, signaling her to stay calm.

When Li Jiayin approached the closet, the housekeeper and his men entered the room.

"What happened? I just heard a girl screaming. Something happened to one of the ladies..." Before the butler could finish his words, he saw two naked men.

He immediately frowned: "What's going on? Master Wu, Master Li, what are you doing?"

"Grandpa Rong." Yan Siyu stood next to the housekeeper at this time, "This is a misunderstanding, they are just drunk."

Yan Siyu didn't explain it clearly, and in fact, her words made it easier for people to misunderstand her.

But she couldn't care less at this moment.

No one must know that today's incident was planned by Yan Manshu, and no one must know that she was involved in it.

Manshu, who was hiding in the closet, also breathed a sigh of relief because when the housekeeper came in, Li Jiayin obviously stopped moving.

Li Jiaxin and Wu Tao also wanted to explain, but Yan Rong had a stern face: "If the two young masters like each other, they should naturally ask their parents for their approval. Instead of doing such a thing during the family reunion banquet in our Yan family."

"By doing this, aren't you taking our master into consideration?"

"You are still young, no matter how much you like it, please be restrained. Regardless of the occasion, this is not the family education of the two young masters."