Her mood is different. Now she is watching Yan Siyu play the same trick, and Manshu doesn't pay attention at all.
Yan Siyu was allowed to lead the old man away while she took a leisurely walk behind him.
Yan Zhan walked side by side with Manshu, matching her pace as she looked around.
Manshu was very familiar with Yan's family, but there wasn't much to visit. She was just cooperating with Yan Siyu's performance.
Sure enough, when she slowly fell behind and was obsessed with looking at the scenery.
Yan Siyu turned around, as if she realized that she was neglecting Manshu.
"Sister, come in quickly and take a look at the arrangements made at home to welcome you home tomorrow."
Yan Si turned around and wanted to hold Manshu's arm like he held Mr. Yan, but Manshu avoided her movement.
"Third uncle, I heard that my room is next to yours. Please take me up there to have a look."
After saying that, Manshu looked at Yan Siyu again: "Sister Siyu, I got up too early today and am a little sleepy. I want to catch up on my sleep for a while. Thank you for taking the time to arrange it for me. I like it very much."
Yan Siyu was stunned: You didn't look at it seriously at all. How could you like it?
Her tone made it seem like she had arranged everything just to please her.
Then she dismissed him just because she liked it?
Does Yan Manshu regard her as a servant at home?
"Sister, are you going to sleep now?" When you come to someone else's house as a guest, are you here to sleep?
Mr. Yan was very happy.
In his opinion, this is rude to him.
"Azhan, please take Manshu up. This child got up early, let her catch up on her sleep."
As he said that, he looked at Manshu: "You have to get up after sleeping until noon, and you have to eat. You can't imitate those young people who deliberately starve in order to lose weight."
Manshu looked at her slender waist: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely not lose weight."
Manshu really wanted to sleep, even the whole afternoon yesterday was not enough.
The consequences of using witchcraft without authorization yesterday were obvious.
Manshu's room was not decorated pink and tender according to the old man's idea, but Yan Zhan decorated it for her based on the style of Manshu's own room.
After entering, there was no sense of discomfort at all, except that it was twice as big as her room in Sijin Community.
There is a giant stuffed bear on the bay window sill, which looks very cute.
There is a bouquet of flowers placed on the other side of the bay window sill.
There are eucalyptus leaves and hydrangeas that she likes.
The lighting in the room was very good, but she closed the curtains, which blocked almost 90% of the light.
Very suitable for sleeping.
"There is also a cloakroom inside. I have prepared some clothes for you. See if you like it. If you don't like it, let me get rid of it."
Yan Zhan's tone seemed to be saying, throw away all these orange peels.
Manshu opened the cloakroom and walked in. There was a soft carpet inside, and she stepped on it with her bare feet. The red rope on her ankles made her feet so white that they shone.
There is a dazzling array of things inside.
Not only clothes, but also accessories and jewelry, all of which are only half prepared.
"You can add whatever you like to the remaining other half." Yan Zhan leaned against the door, looking at her eyes full of joy, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
Fortunately, the embarrassing Yan Siyu did not follow him in.
She actually wanted to visit Manshu's room. It was closed and locked before, so she was too embarrassed to let anyone open it.
However, Mr. Yan stopped the person for some unknown reason.
After Manshu admired these things, she yawned. She was really sleepy.
"You go to bed first, I'll call you later."
Yan Zhan confessed, turned around and went out, closing the door for her.
Don't worry, there's a long way to go, his room is next door.