She doesn't want to pretend anymore

When saying this, Manshu did not realize that there was sourness in his tone.

But when she thought about her uncle calling another woman "baby" in bed, she felt a little unhappy.

She didn't care about this kind of unhappiness.

"I don't have a girlfriend." Yan Zhan didn't know what she was thinking, he just explained subconsciously when he heard her mention girlfriend.

"That's a female companion..." Manshu thought to himself, she's not as good as a girlfriend.

After all, the relationship between a female companion and a female companion is not a serious one.

In her mind, her third uncle was a very upright person, abstinent and self-disciplined. Once he was involved in a sex scandal, she inexplicably felt that it was a blasphemy to him.

"No female companion either."

Yan Zhan loosened his collar in annoyance.

"Don't let your imagination run wild." He reached out and rubbed the top of her head, which calmed her anger.

Call Wan Yi immediately.

"Mr. Yan?"

Is there anything else you want?

The only thing Wan Yi could think of was to buy himself a raincoat.

He slapped his forehead and wondered why he forgot to bring a box in.

"Where did you buy the pajamas?" Yan Zhan asked him coldly.

In order to prove that he was not lying, Yan Zhan even turned on the speaker so that Manshu could listen to it himself.

"Boss Yan, is there anything wrong with pajamas?" Wan Yi's heart skipped a beat. "I got it from my cousin. It's an unopened gift box. It was given to her by her friend. It's mainly because it's late at night and there's nowhere to buy it outside."

"Is the clothing damaged? Or is it too small or too big? Otherwise, I should drive somewhere else to see if it's for sale?"

Wan Yi planned to call the person in charge of the clothing brand who usually delivered clothes to the Yan family to see if he could help deliver a set.

"Change into a normal outfit. It's for little girls, don't act on your own!"

Yan Zhan hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Wan Yi on the other end didn't understand what it meant to act on one's own initiative.

Didn't he just fail to buy pajamas, and his cousin happened to have some, so he used them as an emergency measure?

What is a normal change? What's wrong with pajamas?

Wan Yi's face froze, as if he had thought of something.

I immediately dialed my cousin's number.

My cousin was eating chicken wings and watching TV series. She was a little anxious when she answered the phone: "What's wrong, cousin? What does your boss want?"

"Zhou Tongtong, what kind of pajamas did you just give me? Is it the kind that is shameful?"

"What do you mean by shameful? I don't like it when you say that. What era are you from? That's called taste, how can it be shameful?"

Zhou Tong only heard about the sexy pajamas given by a friend.

She knows it's sexy.

The friend originally gave her that thing in order to make her reconcile with the rich second generation.

Who knew that she had an argument with someone that night and drove him away, so her pajamas were naturally of no use.

She gave the clothes to her cousin's boss, and she thought it was a bargain for him.

"My boss is for little girls, how can he wear that kind of pajamas!" Wan Yi yelled until his neck turned red.

He felt that his cousin had not been beaten by her elders for a long time.

After all, she is his sister. He wishes she could be wrapped up tightly. Why would she wear sexy pajamas?

"Little girl? How old?" Zhou Tong's eyes were shining with gossip. She finished eating a spicy wing and sucked her fingers.

"Seventeen!" Wan Yi said unhappily.

"Fuck, your boss is having an affair with a minor?" Zhou Tong sat up straight.

She said that all crows are black.

These rich people have no self-discipline at all!

"What nonsense are you talking about? The little girl called our boss uncle."

He had heard it once before, Manshu calling Mr. Yan "Third Uncle".