Yan Zhan was sweating lightly on his forehead, his face was as usual, and Manshu's reflection was clearly reflected in his eyes.

"I know better than anyone else."

Yan Zhan's voice was hoarse and he helped her tidy up the hair that covered her eyes.

His hand touched her hot cheek and Manshu grabbed it.

"Well, third uncle, it's wrong for us to do this. Grandpa is already introducing you to your girlfriend, and I'm still your niece."

How can you mess around?

"Do you mind?" Yan Zhan let her hold his hand, with a deep dark look in his eyes.

What should he do if the girl he likes cares about worldly opinions?

Can she dispel her concerns?

Let go?

Yan Zhan had never thought of it this way.

He must get what he wants, unless she really resists him.

But obviously, the little girl's body didn't resist him.

"No..." This isn't a question of whether you mind, right?

Manshu didn't know how to explain to Yan Zhan that the old man was still here. If his adopted son got involved with his granddaughter, should the old man be angry with his adopted son for being seduced, or angry with his granddaughter for being deceived?

Mr. Yan started dating Yan Zhan, maybe he was dissatisfied that she was too close to Yan Zhan's uncle and niece.

"I have everything." Yan Zhan seemed to have heard the answer he wanted, and held Manshu's head in his arms.

He was in a half-kneeling position, while the Manshu man was still squatting.

Manshu didn't react until he was suffocated in someone's arms.

"Wait, Third Uncle, have you misunderstood something? We..."

"Don't be nervous." Yan Zhan interrupted her, "I'll take care of the old man's place."

"But..." Yan Zhan looked at her, "Before that, you have to tell me why you are angry?"

He noticed that Manshu was angry earlier, but he didn't know the reason for her anger.

This made the man who had always been a strategist feel anxious.

Manshu was startled.

If Yan Zhan hadn't asked, she might have ignored the little emotion.

But when he asked, Manshu thought carefully about the reason why he was unhappy.

After thinking about the reason, he felt a little uncomfortable and avoided Yan Zhan's gaze.

"Have you thought of it?" Yan Zhan ruffled Manshu's hair.

Manshu opened her mouth, but did not say that she was unhappy because she saw Xiao Ziying and him standing together so well.

He only changed his mind and said: "We are not suitable. I am only seventeen years old. Grandpa will not agree."

Manshu plus his previous life, of course, was more than seventeen, but Yan Zhan didn't know.

The light in Yan Zhan's star-like eyes faded: "Does Manman think I'm old?"

old?

Manshu's pupils dilated slightly: I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding of the word old.

A twenty-five-year-old man in his prime.

"No." Seeing that Yan Zhan seemed a little depressed, Manzhu couldn't bear it for some reason.

"Don't have any worries." Yan Zhan held her hand, "You just need to take one step."

He has the rest.

Manshu suddenly remembered a love saying that he had seen before - you only need to take one step, and I will complete the remaining ninety-nine steps.

How come Yan Zhan even knows this?

He talks about love so easily, has he ever said it to others before?

"Third uncle, you didn't know my identity before, so it was inevitable that you had a wrong impression. Now that I am your niece, your feelings for me may just be the care of an elder for a younger one."

Manshu was not a very confident person before, but in this life she is determined to take revenge and will step Yan Siyu and Gu Zimo into the mud.

Don't they want to get her power? Then she will let them always watch as they have everything.
Chapter completed!