Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 107 I Love You

Chapter 107: Chapter 107 I Love You

A cobra appeared at the entrance of the cave, its mouth flicking out a bright red tongue.

Fu Jinqiao trembled violently, "Big brother, everything is negotiable. Although those two fangs of yours are pretty, could you keep your distance from me?"

As the cobra drew near, she bravely grabbed a branch at her feet, closed her eyes, and shouted, "I’m going to fight you!"

Just as the cobra coiled around the branch, a flying knife severed its head, which thudded to the ground, and the snake’s body wrapped around the branch slackened and fell to the ground as well.

Fu Jinqiao opened her eyes to see two people standing at the entrance of the cave.

Her legs went weak, and she slid down the cave wall, "Woo woo woo, I just knew you guys would come to save me."

An Yan ran up to help her up, and Fu Jinqiao hugged her, "An Yan, I was really scared. I kept thinking, what if I ended up in the belly of a giant lizard and got dissolved by its gastric juice, dying so ugly?"

An Yan gently patted her back, "It’s all over now. The rescue team will be here soon."

Fu Jinqiao sobbed and asked, "What about Movie King Mu?"

"He was bitten by a venomous snake and should have been taken to the local hospital by now."

"Ah! Is it serious?" Fu Jinqiao asked anxiously, "I remember that snake venom needs to be sucked out, right?"

An Yan nodded.

Fu Jinqiao blinked, "Where was he bitten?"

"The chest."

"Good thing it’s not the butt!"

An Yan: "..."

Fu Shiyan: "..."

"So did you suck the poison out for him?"

An Yan shook her head.

Fu Jinqiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then who sucked it out for him?"

Fu Shiyan frowned and changed the subject, "You see your younger uncle but don’t greet him first, only caring about other men."

Fu Jinqiao hopped over to him on one leg, "I just knew my younger uncle would care about me the most and come to save me right away."

Seeing her condition, Fu Shiyan asked, "What happened to your foot?"

"Oh, I climbed up a tree to rest, and then the giant lizard climbed up too. I twisted my ankle when I jumped down."

Fu Shiyan felt quite distressed and lifted his hand to rub her drenched little head, "Let’s go out. With the rain, the fierce animals won’t be wandering around."

Fu Jinqiao nodded, gathered her backpack, and the three of them left quickly.

Because Fu Jinqiao had twisted the bone in her ankle, Fu Shiyan carried her on his back.

About half an hour later, they met up with the rescue team and made it out of the forest.

When they reached the sandy beach, Fu Jinqiao jumped off Fu Shiyan’s back. She hopped on one foot up to Director Li and landed a punch on the man’s face, "Go to hell!"

Now, Director Li dared neither to show anger nor speak out as he was taken into custody onto the speedboat by Han Yang.

Fu Jinqiao was grinding her teeth in fury, "Younger uncle, a person like this should spend his life rotting in jail!"

"Don’t worry, he won’t be able to get out," Fu Shiyan said indifferently. "Let’s go, we’re heading to the hospital."

Fu Jinqiao’s eyes lit up, "Are we going to the hospital where Movie King Mu is?"

Fu Shiyan: "..."

Fu Jinqiao’s limp was gone, and she dashed off at the speed of a hundred-meter sprinter.

An Yan covered her mouth to laugh, "Jinqiao really likes Brother Mu. It looks like you’ll have to take her to the Mu Family to ask for his hand in marriage."

Fu Shiyan remembered the scene where he had sucked the poison from Mu Qianfan, his eyebrows deeply furrowed. This was now an embarrassing part of his past.

Seeing his displeased expression, An Yan reached out and scraped the back of his hand lightly, "Let’s go!"

Fu Shiyan was instantly soothed, his thin lips lifting slightly as he boarded the plane with An Yan.

Even though this survival experience on the deserted island had been quite distressing, at least the misunderstandings between him and An Yan had been cleared up.

However, once back, the Su Manxi family could not be let off the hook.

The helicopter landed on the helipad on top of the most authoritative hospital in Mosley State. As it had been prearranged, medical staff were already awaiting there.

Fu Jinqiao hopped onto a portable hospital bed herself, "Quick, quick, quick, treat me well; I need to see my idol."

Fu Shiyan and An Yan were both somewhat helpless, following behind them.

Out of sight from others, Shiyan took An Yan’s hand into his.

Fu Jinqiao’s ankle had suffered a slight sprain. The doctor sprayed some medication on it and massaged it, also giving her some precautions to take note of.

She sat in a wheelchair, asking Shiyan to push her to see Mu Qianfan.

Honestly, Shiyan was reluctant to see this man; after all, the memory of that scene, along with the man’s teasing smile, made him want to punch him twice.

However, he had to indulge his niece, and most importantly, An Yan was also prepared to visit Mu Qianfan, so he had no choice but to follow.

Upon opening the hospital room’s door, Fu Jinqiao couldn’t contain her excitement and jumped out of the wheelchair, hopping to the bedside.

At this moment, Mu Qianfan was sound asleep, looking frail and weak.

The assistant Xu Shuo explained that it was due to the medication.

Fu Jinqiao turned to look at Shiyan, "Younger Uncle, take An Yan back to the hotel first, I want to accompany Movie King Mu."

Shiyan pretended to be unhappy, "Girls should be reserved. I’ll give you two hours; after that, I’ll have Han Yang come to pick you up."

After saying so, he turned and left the hospital room with An Yan.

Once aboard the helicopter, Shiyan dropped the facade of serenity and wrapped his arms around An Yan, kissing her passionately.

"Two hours are enough for once."

An Yan’s face turned crimson, and she pushed against him, "There are so many people here; be mindful. You may be shameless, but I’m not. What if they talk?"

Shiyan held her in his lap, his lips barely touching her snow-white neck, "Alright, Yanyan, I’ll listen to whatever you say. I’ll be discreet and try not to let them notice."

An Yan: "..."

Immediately after, she felt his warm hand slip under her T-shirt, caressing her slender waist lined with abs.

"You don’t have to do anything; just enjoy."

An Yan: "..."

Fifteen minutes later, the helicopter landed on the hotel rooftop.

Shiyan carried An Yan from the helicopter, heading straight to the hotel room.

The door to the room was closed with the heel of the man’s foot; An Yan was swiftly pressed up against a wall.

"I’ve cut you off for several days now, how about we make up for it today?"

Upon hearing his provocative words, An Yan turned her head away, "You mustn’t speak!"

"Okay, instead of talking, let’s get straight to it."

The man’s lips were scorching, grazing her earlobe, igniting a ripple in her heart.

An Yan, aroused to the point of weakness, pleaded somewhat, "Let’s go back to the room."

"The view outside is nice; let’s go by the French windows."

"No," An Yan exclaimed in panic, looking at the man, "people will see us."

Shiyan chuckled slyly, lifting her to straddle his waist, striding toward the French windows.

The golden curtains fell, An Yan’s hands resting on the glass, reflecting her embarrassed figure.

Shiyan’s favorite part was her enticing waist, and the two sexy dimples in her lower back were like Venus’s own, drawing one into irresistible temptation and downfall.

He bent down to kiss, "Yanyan, I love you."

An Yan shuddered at his words; this was the first time Shiyan had said such a thing.

The leap from like to love represented both a qualitative change and a leap forward; she didn’t know if Shiyan was just speaking impulsively or truly expressing his sincere feelings.

In that moment, she was both moved and emotional.

She turned around and leaped onto him, "Ayan, I love you too."