Seeing that Yan Zhan didn't point it out, Manshu felt relieved.
"In order not to attract everyone's attention today, I said the other two pieces of wool were bought by Brother Jiang Xia and Sister Mengmeng."
This is enough to show her determination to hide.
However, she is Zhu Kuangsheng's close disciple, and not everyone knows her identity.
Therefore, you can hide it for a while, but you cannot hide it for the rest of your life.
"Well, you did a good job." Yan Zhan affirmed her.
Although not everyone may believe it, the three people are lucky enough to distract everyone's attention.
Although she is the most powerful, she is not too out of the ordinary.
In order to make Manshu look ordinary, Yan Zhan later gave him the best piece of wool he had.
A piece of high-ice jadeite is found. Although it is not as valuable as the glass type, the high-ice type Zhengyang green is comparable to high-end jadeite.
"Thanks to Uncle San for helping me."
Manshu also knew that Yan Zhan unlocked the jadeite to divert her attention.
Because of Yan Zhan himself, the Yan family is already high-profile, so they don't need to find any top-quality jadeite to add to their reputation.
A master of stone betting like Uncle San will have a hard time waiting until the bid is announced tomorrow.
Today he solved a piece of high-ice Zhengyang Green. If he bids tomorrow, he will definitely be chased and intercepted.
Everyone knows Yan Zhan's ability to gamble with stones, who wouldn't want to take a piece of meat from his mouth?
"It doesn't matter, even without you, others will still be watching."
Yan Zhan glanced at the little girl with a calm expression.
"It's getting late. Let's take a shower and rest early."
Yan Zhan pressed a kiss on her forehead, then stood up and left the room.
Manshu touched his forehead.
The smell of alcohol still lingered on Yan Zhan's body, and Manshu felt that even if he left, his breath would still surround her. She seemed to still be able to feel the burning temperature on her forehead and the faint smell of alcohol.
She sniffed, jumped out of bed, and went to wash up.
On the other side, Yan Zhan calmly returned to his room, dried his hair with a hair dryer and went to sleep.
He drank a little too much, so he felt uncomfortable.
After Manshu finished washing, she originally planned to deliver sobering soup to Yan Zhan, but there was no sound when she knocked on the door.
She opened the door directly and went in. It was dark inside, and Yan Zhan had turned off the lights and went to sleep.
Through the light coming through the curtains, you can still see the man's peaceful sleeping face.
A little less unkind and a little more gentle.
Such Yan Zhan, Manshu suddenly thought about it, climbed onto the bed secretly, leaned over and wanted to kiss him!
Unexpectedly, Yan Zhan hooked his arm and directly pressed Manshu into his arms.
He even lifted his quilt and wrapped Manshu in him.
Manju?
She struggled hard with all her limbs, but was pinned down by this man and she couldn't move at all.
Very good, there is no need to go down now, just go to sleep.
Initially, Manshu thought she would not be able to sleep, but she soon fell asleep listening to Yan Zhan's strong heartbeat.
After a night of silence, Yan Zhan was the first to wake up the next day.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a furry head buried in his chest, which was difficult to ignore.
"Manman?"
Yan Zhan's voice was still a little hoarse, which woke people up.
But not only did Manshu not wake up, she was also wrapped around him.
"Manman?" Yan Zhan's voice became hoarse.
He wanted to push her away, but she was clinging to her like a koala, and he was reluctant to let her go.
Manshu was called out one after another and woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Zhan's handsome face.