She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Manshu rolled his eyes: Who would believe it?

Those little girls wanted to keep their eyes on Yan Zhan.

Through his shirt, it was as if he was being stripped naked.

Manshu sneered, these people were attracted by Yan Zhan's good figure.

Sorry, I have seen him without clothes, and he looks even better when he is naked!

"The teachers are coming out." Yan Zhan sensed the little girl's resentment and changed the subject at the right time.

Sure enough, Manshu looked up in a second and looked towards the exit: "Where is it?"

Yan Zhan took Manshu and led her towards the exit.

Zhu Lao is out.

Not only that, there was also an A Biao behind him, pushing the luggage.

There was another person, sitting in a wheelchair, also being pushed by an unknown man.

Manshu was a little surprised. It was obvious that Mr. Zhu and the man in the wheelchair knew each other.

"Master, you are finally back!"

Manshu went over and handed a cup of milk tea in the bag to Mr. Zhu.

"It's hot outside, have a cold drink."

Master Zhu glanced at his considerate little disciple, and then at Yan Zhan who was holding her hand.

His face turned serious: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Zhan was about to speak when Manshu interrupted him: "Hey, Master, why did you come back so late? Are you enjoying yourself abroad?"

"Is this uncle your friend?"

Manshu looked at the man in the wheelchair again. At this time, Manshu and others stopped the man and the wheelchair stopped.

It has been confirmed that this person and the master are really together.

Zhu Lao knew that the little girl was trying to change the subject, but he still had to introduce her: "He is your second senior brother."

Oh?

Manshu looked at Yan Zhan: Do you know there is such a creature as Second Senior Brother?

Yan Zhan shook his head.

It’s not that there is nothing, but that we don’t understand.

The old man had not accepted any apprentices for many years before Yan Zhan.

He really didn't know that this person had a disciple before.

However, it is conceivable that he could not have no apprentice at all.

After all, Zhu is a lonely man. If he wants to pass on his legacy, he must accept a few people, right?

But later, as his reputation grew, he became more and more afraid of trouble and refused to accept any disciples.

"So, you are going abroad to accompany Second Senior Brother?" She blinked her eyes, "Master, am I no longer your favorite child?"

"Of course you are the most beloved child of Master. As for your second senior brother, he is a useless thing and you don't need to bother with him."

Manshu nodded with a smile.

She turned around and greeted the second senior brother in the wheelchair: "Hello, second senior brother, I am Yan Manshu, your junior sister."

The man in the wheelchair smiled, as gentle as the breeze and bright moon: "Hello, little sister. My name is Chong Yuan, and I'm your second brother."

Manshu was startled because she noticed that the person in the wheelchair was looking at her.

But his eyes seemed lifeless.

Chong Yuan seemed to notice that his junior sister was looking at him, so he reached out to his eyes and dug out his eyeballs.

Yes, it was picked off.

Manshu took a step back and almost stepped on Yan Zhan's foot.

"Third, Third Uncle." She swallowed and held Yan Zhan's hand tightly.

Yan Zhan frowned, not knowing what tricks this man was playing.

Chong Yuan had a gentle look on his face. He stretched out his hand towards the little junior sister, revealing two "eyeballs".

"Don't be afraid, little apprentice sister. These are glass beads. If you like them, I'll give them to you to play with."

ahhh-

Manshu just wanted to scream.

What a weird senior brother! The gift he gave to his junior sister was his own eyeballs!

"Chong Yuan!" Master Zhu scolded his disciple, "You are so old, and you are still teasing your junior sister?"

Chong Yuan smiled and put his eyes back on: "I'm not teasing you, Junior Sister. I'm just seeing that you're curious."