She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Mr. Song is a man of his word. Besides, Song Yun and I are really not suitable for each other."

Therefore, He Yan deliberately made his plan out in the open, and was not afraid of being seen through by Old Song.

Mr. Song's expression was slightly grim: "I don't understand the love affairs of you young people, but in a relationship, loyalty is the most important thing."

"Even if Yanxi's surname is Zhou, she is still a member of my Song family. If you get together with Yanxi one day and then abandon her, the wrath of the Song and Zhou families will be unbearable for everyone!"

He Yan was delighted, he knew that the head of the Song family had agreed.

Without Mr. Song's approval, even if he and Yanxi were together, he would not dare to make it public easily.

After all, he had just broken off the engagement with Miss Song, and right after that he fell in love with Miss Song's cousin.

“Don’t worry, Grandpa Song, I will never let Yanxi down.”

He Yan assured firmly.

Unfortunately, he was interrupted the next second: "What nonsense are you talking about? Does Yanxi care about you? How dare you say such a thing?"

At some point, Zhou Yansheng was already standing behind them, along with Yan Zhan, Manshu and a few others.

Everyone heard He Yan's promise.

Zhou Yansheng's face darkened. He didn't expect He Yan to tell the whole story right now.

He and Yunyun haven't canceled their engagement yet. Doesn't he want Yanxi to bear the blame?

His aunt-in-law is not easy to get along with!

It would have been fine if only his family members heard it, but now even Yan Zhan and his niece heard it clearly.

Does my sister still want to have a reputation?

"Brother Yansheng, whether Yanxi agrees or not, my feelings for her will not change."

As for Yan Zhan and the others hearing it, that’s even better, they can serve as witnesses.

He had a fearless expression on his face, and Zhou Yansheng didn't know what to say.

Manshu and Yan Zhan were not interested in hearing about other people's homes.

The two of them simply said hello to the Song family and left.

Jiang Xia and Wu Meng didn't say a word on the way back. They just thought of it as a chance to broaden their horizons.

This meal was really delicious. I heard that just that table cost tens of thousands.

Yan Zhan drank some wine and smelled slightly of alcohol.

Jiang Xia also drank some and was a little drunk, so the two of them went back to the hotel first.

"Uncle San and I will take a stroll and then go back. You guys go back."

The road to the hotel is only one street away, very safe.

The moonlight is nice tonight. It is clear and gentle like water.

The two walked side by side, with Manshu only reaching the height of Yan Zhan's shoulders.

The weather in November is still a bit cold. Even though the sun is strong during the day, there is a temperature difference at night.

Yan Zhan went straight to hold Manshu's hand and found that her fingers were cold.

The hot big palm wrapped around her small hand.

The two of them walked along the way without saying much.

As Manshu walked, he felt a little sleepy and confused, and his pace slowed down.

Yan Zhan noticed it and slowed down as well, pinching her fingers: "Are you sleepy?"

"Yeah." Manshu hugged his arms and leaned his face against his shoulder. "I want to sleep."

I got up very early today and took a plane here. I was already tired, and I also consumed so much mental energy in the afternoon.

I feel sleepy now because of the wind.

However, the girl was really considerate. Seeing that Yan Zhan was drunk, she planned to walk with him for a few steps to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

Yan Zhan felt so soft in his heart that he straightened the man and squatted down: "Come up."

When Mansu saw Yan Zhan's action, his eyes curved into crescents.

"Uncle San, can you catch me if I jump up?"

She took a few steps back and deliberately made a running start gesture.

"Jump!"

Yan Zhan just said one word: do it straightforwardly.