Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 213: Will You Marry Me?

Chapter 213: Chapter 213: Will You Marry Me?

An Yan gazed at the dazzling diamond ring in the box, its pure and brilliant light reflecting in her pupils.

The design of the diamond ring was quite unique, with the main stone being a sunflower-cut diamond, and ten tiny diamonds embellishing the band. The hollow design of the base allowed more light to refract through the diamond, enhancing its fire.

Fu Shiyan watched her lifted lips and took out the ring, then knelt on one knee.

"The sunflower represents passionate sunlight and warmth. Yanyan, you are my little sun, illuminating my once dull and uninteresting life. I want to give you and our child a home. Will you marry me?"

An Yan pursed her lips, "Didn’t we register our marriage a while ago?"

Fu Shiyan shook his head, his eyes filled with deep apologies, "But I owe you a proposal, and a grand wedding. I didn’t do well with these, and now I want to make it up to you."

He said seriously again, "Yanyan, will you marry me?"

An Yan stretched out her hand, joy shimmering in her eyes, "I will."

Fu Shiyan slipped the diamond ring onto her ring finger and leaned forward to embrace her in his arms.

An Yan chuckled.

"What’s wrong?" asked Fu Shiyan, looking at her.

An Yan pointed to his current stance, "You’re kneeling on both knees now. It’s not even New Year’s; I can’t give you lucky money."

Fu Shiyan lightly scraped her nose, "Naughty. What’s wrong with kneeling to my wife? I’m willing to kneel."

An Yan placed her hand on her belly, "There are two more inside here."

"Old Dog kneels to his kids?" Fu Shiyan furrowed his brow, "Yanyan, don’t tell them about this in the future."

An Yan covered her mouth, laughing, "No way, I have to tell them."

"But I’ll lose face."

"Oh, face is just a shoe pad. What do you need a shoe pad for?"

Fu Shiyan smiled helplessly, "You’re getting naughtier by the day."

An Yan was somewhat proud, "But the naughtier I get, the more you love me!"

Fu Shiyan didn’t disagree, nodding, "But you can tell them that I have other ways of kneeling too. Just one kneel, and we got two more brats."

An Yan hit him lightly, "Fu Shiyan, how can you be so full of sweet talk! Can I even say those words?"

Fu Shiyan raised an eyebrow, "Then shall I say it? Shall I tell them the story of how one kneel brought two brats?"

An Yan was both annoyed and amused, "You’re such a pain!"

He hummed in agreement, "I indeed am a pain. Tirelessly serving you, loving you unconditionally unto death."

"You manage to make anything sound good." An Yan gave him a reproachful look, but her heart felt as if it was wrapped in honey, "Fu Shiyan, you’re really something!"

"Whether I’m something or not, don’t you know?" The man’s deep eyes were filled with thick love, a lust he couldn’t hide.

An Yan covered the man’s deeply affectionate, peach-blossom eyes with her hand, "Don’t look at me like that."

"What, you can’t handle it when I look at you?" Fu Shiyan took hold of her slender wrist.

An Yan’s face turned bright red with embarrassment, "Fu Shiyan, can you not say a single decent thing!"

"Decency brings wisdom, but it doesn’t bring children," Fu Shiyan kissed her fingertips, "Wife, I’m in a bit of discomfort."

"Just bear with it!" An Yan glared at him.

Fu Shiyan hugged her, trying to cajole her, "What if I don’t go in? I’ve been abstinent for a long time."

An Yan humphed, "If I don’t come back, you definitely won’t stay chaste for me."

"I’ll definitely keep myself pure for you. The thing is, you’re here beside me now, and it’s hard not to have my mind wander," Fu Shiyan said as he carried her to the living room’s floor-to-ceiling window, "How about here?"

An Yan braced her hands against the vast floor-to-ceiling window, while Fu Shiyan embraced her from behind, nibbling her neck and turning her face to kiss her.

After kissing for a long time, he laughed, "Yanyan, you smell so good."

"You... stop talking."

"Mhm, I’ll act first, then talk."

.....

The night deepened.

Fu Shiyan held An Yan in his arms, sitting on the wicker chair. The two of them were wrapped in a blanket, with only their heads poking out.

Underneath the blanket, Fu Shiyan’s large hand gently massaged An Yan’s waist. "Next time, I’ll make it shorter."

An Yan, with reddened eyes, glared at him and said indignantly, "I don’t believe your nonsense."

Fu Shiyan chuckled lightly, "I’ll give you another surprise."

"What?"

"Look over there."

An Yan looked out the window.

In the vast night sky, several fireworks exploded, dazzling against the dark backdrop.

Heart-shaped, floral, cartoon characters – there were all sorts of shapes.

When all the fireworks had merged into the night like stars, one firework ascended into the sky and exploded to form a line of words.

Mu Anyan, I love you!

An Yan’s eyelashes quivered, her nose tinged with sourness. She looked upwards, "Oh no, I feel like crying again, I hate this!"

Fu Shiyan pinched her chin. "Excess secretion of pregnancy hormones can lead to emotional instability."

An Yan snuggled into his embrace.

Fu Shiyan patted her back and said in a low voice, "It’s not over yet."

"Hmm?"

"Look quickly."

Several drones appeared in the sky, forming various shapes.

Sea of roses, little angels shooting arrows, an arrow through the heart, a ring box opened to reveal a diamond ring, a man on bended knee proposing to a woman, and finally the woman putting on the engagement ring.

Countless hearts leapt, signifying heartfelt excitement.

At the end, the man and woman kissed sweetly under a starry sky with meteor showers.

"Do you like it?" Fu Shiyan kissed An Yan’s cheek softly, "Last time when Bai proposed to you, he came up with this idea. I was actually quite disdainful, but I saw in your eyes that you liked it."

An Yan looked at him, "Everything I like doesn’t compare to you."

"What about now that we have a baby?"

"Our child is the crystallization of our love, are you sure you want to be jealous of that?"

Fu Shiyan hummed lightly. "Am I your favorite?"

"Yes, you are my favorite."

"That’s more like it."

An Yan playfully bit the man’s chin, "I like Old Dog Fu the most."

Fu Shiyan ground his teeth, "Old Dog Fu? Hm?"

An Yan smiled provocatively.

Fu Shiyan’s eyes narrowed, "Then Old Dog Fu won’t act like a human today."

An Yan wanted to run, but was firmly held in his embrace, "Don’t move, or the soft seat is going to become a hard one."

An Yan: "..."

After some more frolicking, Fu Shiyan finally carried her back to bed.

Perhaps it was the moonlight that was too beautiful tonight, or perhaps An Yan was in too good a mood, but she was having trouble falling asleep.

She admired the diamond ring on her ring finger, unable to resist praising it. "The quality of this diamond is really amazing, it’s so sparkling even under the moonlight."

Fu Shiyan said, "This is the pear-shaped diamond I won at the auction."

An Yan was astonished, "The pear-shaped diamond that was auctioned off for one billion, weighing 236.32 carats? You cut that diamond?"

"Yes, I had a part of it cut to make a pendant and ring." Fu Shiyan caressed her fingers. "I think it looks good on you."

An Yan kissed the man’s chin, "What about the ring I gave you?"