Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 160 I Want Fu Shiyan to Fall in Love with Me

Chapter 160: Chapter 160 I Want Fu Shiyan to Fall in Love with Me

Gu Han endured the agony in her heart and feigned surprise, "So, the woman in your dreams is Mu Yingying?"

Fu Shiyan shook his head, looking rather perplexed, "I don’t know."

"In the world of hypnosis, what you see is real, so that woman has to be Mu Yingying." Gu Han pursed her lips, "Now that you know her identity, what do you plan to do?"

Fu Shiyan looked down, "I already have An Yan, and won’t fall for anyone else, even if that person once appeared in my life. You just keep this to yourself."

Gu Han hadn’t expected Fu Shiyan to take this stance, and to be so resolute at that.

She had originally thought that if Fu Shiyan remembered this woman, it would certainly affect his feelings for An Yan.

If the woman in Fu Shiyan’s mind had been her today, she would have been extremely heartbroken, but now that it turned out to be someone else, there was an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

This bitch Mu Yingying’s plan had failed, but it was not her fault.

After Fu Shiyan got up and left, Gu Han received a phone call from Mu Yingying.

"How could this happen?"

Gu Han scoffed, "I did as you told me. Give me the video."

"No, I must make Fu Shiyan fall in love with me, and you’re going to make it happen."

Gu Han clenched her teeth, "I’m not that skilled! It’s impossible!"

"Then I’ll release the video."

"Even if you do, I can’t make it happen! There’s only one person in this world who could, and that’s Duan Song. He’s elusive and no one can find him."

Mu Yingying fell silent for a moment, "What happened between Fu Shiyan and that woman?"

"He can’t remember."

"Then help him remember, understand?"

Gu Han bit her lip.

Mu Yingying laughed, "Remember, I want it done quickly!"

Gu Han, looking at the darkened screen, hurled her phone to the ground furiously.

The scattered fragments cut into the skin on her face.

...

After leaving the counseling room, Fu Shiyan did not return to Fu Corporation; instead, he drove alone to the seaside.

Getting out of the car, he stepped onto the beach and strolled along the shoreline.

The name Mu Yingying was previously completely unfamiliar to him, but now it suddenly intruded into his mind, as if something was forcibly added, which felt very awkward.

In the past, he was desperate to know who the woman in his mind was, feeling that she was exceptionally important to him.

Since he had An Yan, he had stopped thinking about that woman.

He felt that even if this woman reappeared in his life, she would not cause any disturbances.

Unexpectedly, she appeared so abruptly, invading his mind, giving him no leeway.

His head was particularly painful, his chest felt as though a heavy stone was pressing on it.

At that moment, his phone rang.

He took it out and saw it was a call from An Yan.

"Yanyan," the man’s voice was gentle yet carried a hint of tiredness.

An Yan, upon waking, found that the man was not at home. Seeing the breakfast he left in the kitchen food container, she couldn’t help but curl her lips.

"Are you busy?"

Fu Shiyan smiled, "Not at all."

"I hear the sound of the waves; are you not at the company?"

"No. There’s a port project at the company recently, so I came to check it out."

Fu Shiyan didn’t want to worry An Yan, so he didn’t mention his visit to the counseling room.

An Yan made an acknowledging sound, "Okay, should I bring you lunch?"

Fu Shiyan missed An Yan terribly and hummed softly in affirmation, "Yes, please."

"What do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you."

"I most want to eat you."

"Annoying! Then I’ll just watch you do it." An Yan nibbled on her egg wrapped rice, "After Jinqiao wakes up, I’ll take her back to the old house."

"Alright, see you at noon, be careful."

"Okay."

An Yan could tell that Fu Shiyan’s voice was somewhat weary, as if he had not rested well last night, perhaps due to sleepwalking.

I’ll make him some delicious food later to make up for it.

Taking advantage of the fact that Fu Jinqiao was still asleep, she prepared the ingredients for lunch and even stewed a pot of rib soup.

When Fu Jinqiao woke up, she groped her way to the kitchen with sleepy eyes, "It smells so good."

An Yan smiled and tapped her smooth forehead, "Go freshen up, then have breakfast."

Fu Jinqiao’s eyes widened at the sight of the colorful ingredients and the soup in the pot, "This is so lavish?"

"Your Younger Uncle left you breakfast, but I’m going to make lunch soon, so you can have some of what I made too."

Fu Jinqiao gave an OK sign and hurried off to freshen up.

By the time she came back, those beautifully colored ingredients had turned into a series of delicious dishes.

An Yan dished out a portion of each dish for her and also served her a bowl of soup.

Eating Younger Uncle’s egg wrapped rice, enjoying the dishes, and sipping the soup, Jinqiao felt like the world was a wonderful place.

"My Younger Uncle is so lucky to have found such a great girlfriend like you." Jinqiao sipped the soup, "By the way, when are you and my Younger Uncle planning to register your marriage?"

An Yan curved her lips, feeling somewhat reluctant to deceive Jinqiao, "I’ll tell you a secret, but you have to keep it to yourself."

Jinqiao nodded solemnly, "Don’t worry, I can keep my mouth shut. I swear, if I blab, I’ll never be able to marry Brother Mu."

An Yan thought it was quite a hefty promise.

She stood up and walked into the cloakroom, returning with two little red booklets, "We’ve already registered."

Fu Jinqiao sprayed her soup out in shock, "Holy moly, you guys are secretly married!"

An Yan handed over some tissues, "Don’t be so surprised. I just didn’t want your grandparents to join the pressure brigade."

After wiping her mouth, Jinqiao took the marriage certificate, "Wow, handsome guy and beautiful girl! An Yan, you’re really something, taking down Younger Uncle, this ice mountain, and becoming my Younger Auntie!"

"Yes, my dear niece."

Jinqiao chuckled, "From now on, Younger Auntie can spoil me, and I won’t need Younger Uncle anymore."

The two chatted and joked until Jinqiao finished eating, then An Yan sent her back to the old house before heading to Fu Corporation.

She parked the car in the underground garage and took the CEO’s private elevator directly to the top floor.

When the elevator doors opened, the secretary department staff were no longer surprised.

They knew she was the future lady of the Fu Corporation.

An Yan knocked on the door and, upon hearing permission, pushed it open and entered.

Fu Shiyan was intently flipping through documents, not looking up.

It wasn’t until An Yan placed the lunch box on the table that he looked up, and his thin lips lifted into a smile.

He pulled her into his arms and seated her on his lap.

"Tired?" Fu Shiyan asked, his gaze fixed on her.

"I went to bed late, but I slept incredibly well."

Fu Shiyan’s eyes narrowed, "Are you hinting at something?"

An Yan toyed with his tie, "Without you there, I sleep exceptionally well."

"Then I’m really sorry, because tonight you’ll have to sleep with me again."

"Then I’d like to request to go to the guest room."

Fu Shiyan pinched her chin and bit her lip, "Request denied."

He took hold of the back of her head and kissed her deeply, tenderly intertwined.

In a moment of passion, he lifted her in his arms and walked toward the resting room.

An Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, "We should eat first."

Fu Shiyan’s eyes were filled with desire, "I can’t wait, I’ll have you first."