Zhu Lao was still unwilling to give up and wanted to say a few words, but he heard Chongyuan trying to smooth things over.
"Master, my junior sister and my junior brother are already an unmarried couple. Junior brother is panicking at the first sight of his junior sister. What do you, an old man who has been single for many years, know?"
Zhu Lao glanced at his second apprentice with a sad look: "Second brother, you are quite clever."
"You know so much, why are you still single now?"
Senior Brother Chongyuan—died!
"Teacher, it's already very late now. I'll take Manshu back first. I'll repair it overnight and then come back tomorrow."
Although Mr. Zhu doesn't understand young people's love, he is also very discerning.
It was a bit annoying to stop others at this time, so he waved his hand towards Yan Zhan.
"Okay, you can go back."
Yan Zhan held Manshu's hand and left Zhu's house.
Manshu reached out to touch the stubble on Yan Zhan's chin: "Why haven't you shaved? Uncle San has been busy these past two days, right?"
"Well, I've been working overtime at the company these two days."
Yan Zhan pulled her hand down: "Don't make trouble, I'll prick your hand."
"Shall I help you shave when you go back?" Manshu suddenly thought.
Yan Zhan did not refuse, and after leading her out, he got in the car and drove for ten minutes.
Obviously, he had no intention of taking Manshu back to his old house tonight.
After getting engaged, Manshu's heart skipped a beat when she entered Yan Zhan's personal residence outside.
"Uncle Third, shall we stay here tonight?"
Manshu looked at Yan Zhan.
Yan Zhan led her into the villa: "Well, it's still a long drive back, so I'll make do with it here today."
Manshu could understand, after all, Yan Zhan rushed back from the imperial capital immediately after working overtime, and he was really tired.
The two entered the villa, and Yan Zhan went to take a shower as quickly as possible.
At the same time, Manshu was also taking a shower in the guest room.
When she came out, she changed into a pair of cute pajamas.
As soon as I went to bed, I stopped thinking about it.
Next door, Yan Zhan waited for a long time before Manshu came, so he came directly and knocked on the door.
Manshu lay lazily on the bed and didn't want to move: "Uncle, please come in, the door is not locked."
Yan Zhan naturally heard her voice. When he came in, he saw Manshu lying on the bed in the shape of a big character.
"You didn't mean to shave me, why did you lie down first?"
Manshu saw Yan Zhan come in after changing into home clothes, and his whole person looked much softer.
She smiled and stretched out her hand towards Yan Zhan: "I don't want to get up when I lie down. Third uncle, please give me a hand."
Yan Zhan grabbed her wrist and pulled her up with a clever move.
"Do you want to shave me first, or do you want to go to bed directly?"
Manshu's hand was held by Yan Zhan and touched his chin.
She sat up straight with a start: "Shave!"
As Manshu spoke, he patted Yan Zhan and said, "Uncle Third, I don't have any tools here, so go to your bedroom and scrape."
Yan Zhan did not refuse and stood up. Just as he was about to let the little girl down, he found a heavy weight on his back.
He subconsciously moved his hands back to catch the little girl.
Just now, Manshu jumped directly from the bed onto Yan Zhan's back.
Manshu didn't expect that Yan Zhan would catch her so easily.
The two of them had a tacit understanding. Manshu lay on his back and just shouted "drive"!
Yan Zhan carried her to his room and put her directly in the bathroom.
And he was holding her slippers in his hand.
He put the slippers away and then asked Manshu to get down and put on her shoes.
Manshu put on her shoes and started tinkering with Yan Zhan's razor.