She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Okay, you're smart if you say so. Anyway, you just need to pay attention to it. I just said it casually."

Tong Yan failed to convince Yan Zhan, so he gave up.

Yan Zhan hung up the phone, with a hint of annoyance on his face.

How could he not know that there were some irrational aspects of Mansu?

But somehow he always found an excuse for her.

In other words, he could tolerate her irrationality.

Because he could see that Manshu had no ill will towards him.

After being together for a long time, she even had unconditional trust in him and an inexplicable dependence on him.

This made Yan Zhan unable to think badly of her.

With Manshu's hearing ability, if she concentrated, she could hear what Tong Yan was saying on the other end of the phone.

However, it was impossible for Manshu to eavesdrop.

She was taking a nap on the sofa.

At this time of day, she would have been asleep.

I was so sleepy that I fell asleep in a short while.

"Go sleep inside." Yan Zhan pushed her.

Manshu did not wake up, but instead leaned his head on Yan Zhan's hand.

Yan Zhan simply picked the person up.

Manshu seemed to have gained a lot of weight since they first met, but in Yan Zhan's arms, he was still as light as a feather.

Wang Yi came out of the shower and saw Yan Zhan carrying Manshu into the room.

She was stunned for a moment.

Yan Zhan gently placed the person on the bed, covered Manshu with a quilt, and tucked in the corners.

This series of actions flows smoothly.

Wang Yi blurted out: "Mr. Yan, if you have a child, you will definitely be a good father."

Yan Zhan looked up, a question mark on his face.

Where did you see it?

Wang Yi: "The way you covered Manman with the quilt just now looked just like my dad."

After saying that, she regretted it.

No one dared to look at Yan Zhan's expression.

Saying that someone looks like your father, isn’t that a disguised way of insulting someone for being old?

Yan Zhan won’t be angry, right?

Yan Zhan: “…Thank you.” He was implied again.

"But, aren't you injured? If you hold Manshu, the wound won't open again, right?" Wang Yi realized something was wrong and glanced at his abdomen.

She was relieved to find no blood on her shirt.

Yan Zhan walked out of the room quickly and turned back to remind Wang Yi: "Remember to lock the door."

"Okay." Wang Yi didn't expect Yan Zhan to remind her to lock the door. It seems that he is a gentleman.

Looking at Yan Zhan's back as he left, Wang Yi seemed to be thinking about something.

It seems like Manman and he are in a good relationship. Although he has a cold face, he takes everything into consideration.

What's more, Yan Zhan is handsome and Manman is pretty. If they have a baby in the future, it will definitely be super cute.

and many more……

Wang Yi shook her head: How could she think of these things.

No matter how good Mr. Yan is, he is old.

Manman can find better ones.

Yan Zhan went to the bathroom only after he saw Wang Yi close the door.

He lifted his shirt to reveal the bandage on his abdomen.

There was a hint of blood on the bandage, and sure enough, it broke again.

However, this time it's not a big problem.

He didn't care, just wiped his body and went to sleep.

That night, Manshu slept very soundly.

Yan Zhan also slept well. Although the sofa was not comfortable, it was much better than staying up late.

However, when Manshu got up, Yan Zhan outside also woke up.

She also said she would go out and bring some breakfast for him and Wang Yi.

"I'll go out with you." Yan Zhan opened the door, and Wan Yi arrived at the door just in time. He handed over a set of clothes.

Yan Zhan changed his clothes and then accompanied her downstairs.

As a result, when I went downstairs, I happened to meet Mr. Yan who was delivering breakfast to the hospital.

"You guys, are you here to see Siyu?"

How could one not think too much when running into a son who had not returned home all night and a little girl at the hospital gate?