"So, I'll drive?" Manshu looked at Yan Zhan with a smile, trying to get past him and get into the driver's seat.
Yan Zhan stopped in front of her and opened the driver's door: "Do you have a driver's license?"
The Manshu chicken nodded like it was pecking at rice.
"Have you brought it?" Yan Zhan raised his lips.
Manshu was confused by the question.
She really didn't bring it.
She kept her driver's license at home after taking the test.
Seeing that she didn't bring it, Yan Zhan pointed to the passenger seat: "Sit over there."
Although Manshu was worried about Yan Zhan, he had to sit in the passenger seat obediently.
At home, Wang Yi had been waiting for a long time, but when she didn't come back, she made a phone call.
Manshu picked up: "Yiyi, what's wrong? I'll be back soon."
"Okay, Manman, come back and bring me some barbecue. Although the food tonight is delicious, I don't know why I feel sick when I see Gu Zimo's face."
"He spoke strangely at night, and he must be targeting you on purpose."
"Okay, I'll buy it for you later." Manshu's voice was soft with a smile.
Wang Yi has a pure mind. She can see that Gu Zimo is not a good person, and Man Shu is not surprised at all.
Yan Zhan listened to her talking on the phone and reminded her: "Fasten your seat belt."
Manshu didn't pay attention and was still talking to Wang Yi.
Yan Zhan had no choice but to lean over and fasten her seat belt.
"Manman, who are you with? Why did I hear a man's voice?"
Manshu was nervous for a moment and subconsciously leaned forward, bumping into Yan Zhan who was leaning over.
She accidentally kissed the side of Yan Zhan's face.
When her soft lips touched his face, Yan Zhan felt his heart being burned.
Manshu was stunned. He let go of his hand and his phone fell under the seat.
"Hello? Manman? Can you still hear me?"
What Wang Yi was still saying over there, Manshu could no longer hear clearly.
She tensed up, looked at Yan Zhan, and said weakly: "Third, third uncle, if I say I didn't do it on purpose, would you believe it?"
Yan Zhan didn't say a word, but there was an undercurrent surging in Hanxing's eyes.
Manshu thought he didn't believe it, so she blurted out: "If I kissed you on purpose, it would definitely be more than just a kiss on the face!"
"Then where do you want to kiss?" Yan Zhan bent down to pick up the phone for her and hung up at the same time.
He came closer to her, his eyes filled with hot fireworks.
"Huh?" Yan Zhan squeezed her phone tightly, veins popping out on the back of his hand.
Because he was afraid of scaring her, he was already trying his best to restrain himself.
Manshu mistakenly thought that he was so angry that his eyes were red, and he was still trying his best not to lose his temper at her.
She immediately stepped back and distanced herself from him: "Third uncle, don't worry, I don't think anything wrong about you. I have always respected you as a biological uncle!"
Yan Zhan: "...Very good, I don't lack nieces." He laughed angrily.
"Then what do you lack?" Manshu sneered.
You are not lacking, but that one is fake, I am the real one.
"What do you think?" The fireworks in Yan Zhan's eyes faded and he smiled coldly.
"I think you can do without." From Manshu's current angle, he could only see his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
Wow, not ordinary sexy.
In the previous life, if she and her third uncle had gotten closer, they wouldn't have been deceived by a beast like Gu Zimo.
After all, in terms of looks, who can compare to Yan Zhan?
"If you don't have any bad thoughts about me, then who do you have?" Yan Zhan narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.
"All I have in mind is study and getting rich." And revenge.
"Yu Yan, Shen Yan, Feng Cheng, don't you like these?"
Although these boys are incomparable to him, they are the ones she would like at her age.