"Song always talks about being the same person. What's more, Song Yun and I are really not suitable for each other."
Therefore, He Yan deliberately planned it out in the open and was not afraid of being seen through by Mr. Song.
Mr. Song's face condensed slightly: "I don't understand the love affairs of you young people, but in a relationship, loyalty is the most important."
"Even if Yanxi's surname is Zhou, she is still a member of my Song family. If you and Yanxi are together in the future, and end up abandoning each other again, not everyone can bear the anger of the Song and Zhou families!"
He Yan was overjoyed. He knew that the head of the Song family had allowed this.
Without Mr. Song's approval, even if he and Yanxi were together, he would not dare to make it public easily.
After all, he had just broken off his engagement with Miss Song, and now he has fallen in love with Miss Song's cousin.
"Grandpa Song, don't worry, I will never let Yanxi down."
He Yan categorically assured.
Unfortunately, she was interrupted in the next second: "What are you talking about? Does Yanxi care about you? Do you dare to say such a thing?"
At some point, Zhou Yansheng was already standing behind them, accompanied by Yan Zhan and Manshu.
Everyone heard He Yan's promise.
Zhou Yansheng had a dark face. He didn't expect that He Yan would reveal this matter now.
He and Yunyun haven't terminated their engagement yet. Doesn't this want Yanxi to be stigmatized?
His little aunt is not easy to get along with!
It was enough for his family to hear it, but now even Yan Zhan and his niece heard it clearly.
Does your sister still want to be famous?
"Brother Yansheng, no matter whether Yanxi agrees or not, my feelings for her will not change."
As for Yan Zhan and the others, it would be better to be a witness.
He looked fearless, and Zhou Yansheng couldn't say anything else.
Neither Manshu nor Yan Zhan are interested in hearing about other people's homes.
The two simply said hello to the Song family and left first.
Jiang Xia and Wu Meng didn't say anything on the way back, and they just thought they were coming to get to know each other better.
It was a good meal. I heard that just one table costs tens of thousands.
Yan Zhan drank some wine and smelled slightly of alcohol.
Jiang Xia also drank some and was a little drunk, so the two of them went back to the hotel first.
"My third uncle and I will go back after a walk. You can go back."
There is only one street across from the hotel, which is very safe.
The moonlight is good tonight, the moonlight is clear and gentle as water.
The two walked side by side, Manshu only reaching Yan Zhan's shoulder level.
The weather in November is still a bit cold. Even though the sun is strong during the day, there is a temperature difference at night.
Yan Zhan directly took Manshu's hand and found that her fingers were cold.
Hot palms wrapped around her little hands.
The two of them walked all the way without saying much.
Manshu felt a little sleepy and confused as she walked, and her steps slowed down.
Yan Zhan noticed it, slowed down, and pinched her finger: "Sleepy?"
"Yeah." Manshu hugged his arm directly and leaned her face on his shoulder, "I want to sleep."
I got up early today and took a plane here again. I was already tired and spent so much mental energy in the afternoon.
Now the wind is blowing and I feel sleepy.
However, the little girl was really considerate. Seeing that Yan Zhan was drinking, she planned to walk with him for a few steps to dispel the alcohol.
Yan Zhan felt extremely soft. He pushed the man upright and squatted down: "Come up."
When Manshu saw Yan Zhan's actions, his eyes turned into crescent moons.
"Uncle Third, I'll jump up, can you catch it?"
She took a few steps back and deliberately made a running gesture.