She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Her friends have been arranged to stay in the villa for the party.

There are also guest rooms over there where you can rest.

Everyone plans to take a nap in the afternoon and have fun in the evening.

The teachers from the school are here today as well.

Manshu invited quite a lot of people, so when everyone came, they all came with gifts.

The Yan family didn't want to accept it, but the teachers didn't give them red envelopes, but a book, a pen or something like that.

The old man was thoughtful and asked the butler to prepare a return gift.

A small gift box, the total price of the gifts inside is 999.

It’s not very expensive, but it’s auspicious.

Manshu had counted the red envelopes and was opening the gifts.

The housekeeper had the gifts from teachers and classmates at school placed separately.

You can tell at a glance that these things are not expensive, but everyone has put a lot of effort into them.

The gifts given by the old man and Yan Zhan’s business friends are more valuable than anything else.

However, no matter what gift you give, the process of opening it is always a joy.

After dismantling half of it, Manshu collapsed from exhaustion.

She almost fell asleep among the gifts.

It was Yan Zhan who came to find her and carried her back to the room.

When Manshu smelled Yan Zhan's scent, he didn't struggle. Instead, he climbed his legs around his waist, put his arms around his neck, and clung to Yan Zhan like a koala.

She rubbed her head against his neck, chose a comfortable position, and fell asleep in a daze.

Yan Zhan had drunk some wine today and had come back to rest, but after being touched by her, he sobered up a lot.

He ruffled the little girl's hair helplessly and put her on the bed.

Manshu still had her arms around his neck and hadn't let go.

"Little girl, have you been drinking secretly?" Yan Zhan pulled her hand down, and was led down to the bed by Manshu.

He pinched Manshu's nose and questioned.

Manshu reached out and put his arms around Yan Zhan's neck again: "Drank a little."

She did drink a little, just champagne.

"I'm not drunk, I'm just sleepy. Uncle San, can you sleep with me for a while?"

Something in Yan Zhan's head exploded like fireworks.

He got so close to her face that he could almost see the fuzz on her face.

"Are you sure?" His voice was hoarse and he felt his throat was smoking.

This girl really doesn't know how dangerous the world is.

"Sure, it's just a little hot." Manshu pushed Yan Zhan away a little to prevent his breath from spraying on her face.

She turned over and turned on the air conditioner.

Yan Zhan had long arms, so he reached over her and lowered the temperature first.

He covered Manshu with a cool quilt and watched her fall asleep before he lay down with peace of mind.

Although they were already an engaged couple, he couldn't do anything at this time.

Just lying there and sleeping, he thought it would be difficult for him to fall asleep.

However, after hearing Mansu's even breathing, he quickly fell asleep.

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, my aunt went upstairs to call Manshu and found that her room door was not closed.

The aunt knocked on the door anyway, and found Yan Zhan coming out.

The aunt was shocked. What should she do?

Although everyone in the family knew that the two were engaged, in everyone's eyes, the young lady was just a child.

"First, sir?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhan straightened his clothes, "She is very sleepy, let her sleep for a while."

"But..." The aunt hesitated. If something really happened between these two people, should she go in now?

Aunt has been working in the Yan family for a long time and considers herself a member of the Yan family.

She mainly sided with Mr. Yan.

So, although my aunt didn't say anything at the time, she kept it in her heart.