She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Then I am really wronged."

Manshu was relieved to see that Yan Zhan didn't point it out.

"To avoid attracting everyone's attention today, I said that the other two pieces of raw materials were bought by Brother Jiang Xia and Sister Meng Meng."

This was enough to show her determination to hide.

However, she is Zhu Kuangsheng's last disciple, and this identity is not unknown.

So, you can hide it for a while, but not forever.

"Well, you did a good job." Yan Zhan affirmed her.

Although not everyone believed it, the three of them were lucky and this distracted everyone's attention.

Although she is the most powerful, she is not too abrupt.

In order to make Manshu look ordinary, Yan Zhan later cut off the best piece of raw material he had.

A piece of high ice jadeite is unearthed. Although it is not as valuable as glass jadeite, the high ice jadeite’s positive green color is enough to rival high-end jadeite.

"Thanks to Uncle San for his help."

Manshu also knew that Yan Zhan untied the jadeite just to divert her attention.

The Yan family is already high-profile because of Yan Zhan himself, so there is no need for them to uncover any top-grade jade to add to their profile.

For a stone gambling expert like Uncle San, it would be difficult to wait until tomorrow when the price is clearly stated.

Today he unearthed a piece of high-quality ice-type positive green jade. When he bids for it tomorrow, he will definitely be surrounded and blocked.

Everyone knows Yan Zhan’s skill in gambling on stones, so who wouldn’t want to get a piece of the pie from him?

"It doesn't matter. Even if you're not there, others will still be watching."

Yan Zhan glanced at the little girl with an indifferent expression.

"It's getting late, wash up and rest early."

Yan Zhan kissed her on the forehead before standing up and leaving the room.

Manshu touched his forehead.

The smell of alcohol on Yan Zhan was still there. Manshu felt that even though he was gone, his aura was still around her. She seemed to be able to feel the burning temperature on her forehead and the faint smell of alcohol.

She sniffed, jumped out of bed and went to wash up.

On the other side, Yan Zhan calmly returned to his room, dried his hair with a hair dryer and went to sleep.

He drank a little too much, so he's not feeling well.

After washing up, Manshu was planning to bring sobering soup to Yan Zhan, but when he knocked on the door, there was no response.

She opened the door and went in. It was pitch dark inside. Yan Zhan had already turned off the lights and gone to sleep.

Through the light coming through the curtains, you can still see the man's peaceful sleeping face.

Less inhuman and more gentle.

Seeing Yan Zhan like this, Manshu suddenly had an idea. She secretly climbed onto the bed and leaned over to kiss him!

Who knew that Yan Zhan would hook his arm and press Manshu directly into his arms.

He even lifted up his quilt and wrapped Manshu in it.

Manshu?

She struggled hard with her limbs, but the man held her down so tightly that she couldn't move at all.

Very good, now you don’t have to go downstairs, just go to sleep.

Originally Manshu thought he would not be able to sleep, but after listening to Yan Zhan's strong heartbeat, he fell asleep quickly.

Nothing happened that night. The next day, Yan Zhan was the first to wake up.

The moment he opened his eyes he caught a glimpse of a furry head, buried in his chest. It was hard to ignore.

"Manman?"

Yan Zhan's voice was still a little hoarse as he pushed the person awake.

But Manshu not only didn't wake up, but also clung to him.

When she accidentally touched a certain part, Yan Zhan frowned and took a breath.

The body immediately reacted in the most honest way.

"Manman?" Yan Zhan's voice became even hoarse.

He wanted to push her away, but she clung to him like a koala, and he felt reluctant to let her go.

Manshu was called repeatedly and woke up in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Zhan's handsome face.