Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 300: Do You Want to Spend a World of Just the Two of Us Together?

Chapter 300: Chapter 300: Do You Want to Spend a World of Just the Two of Us Together?

Fu Shiyan shook his head upon hearing that.

Bi Zhan suddenly slapped the back of his head, "He’s lost his memory, and you’re asking him? Brainless thing!"

Bi Chong still couldn’t believe it, "Is he really?"

Just as Bi Zhan was about to raise his hand, Bi Chong jumped aside in fright.

Bi Zhan turned to An Yan, "Yan, are you and us coming back to Xiangcheng together?"

An Yan said, "We’ll wait for Jinqiao and the others to arrive, and then we’ll visit Grandma and Grandpa tomorrow."

Bi Zhan nodded, looking at Fu Shiyan and An Yan, "Then we’ll leave first."

An Yan nodded and watched them depart.

Fu Shiyan asked, "Do I have any relation to the Bureau of Secrecy?"

An Yan replied, "You never told me before, but later His Excellency reached out to me to understand your situation, and revealed your true identity, the Director of the Bureau of Secrecy of Hua Country.

There was a gunfight at the Mu Family manor that caused quite a stir, but it all settled down.

I had suspected your other identities before, but never imagined it would be something so distinguished.

Ayan, you’re really incredible; you’re the leader of the Zero Organization, controlling the global arms trade.

You’re not in it for the money, but for global peace.

You serve as the Director of the Bureau of Secrecy, providing a great deal of information to the nation.

What am I to do?

I admire you so much!"

Fu Shiyan slightly curved his lips and raised his hand to gently caress her lips, "Yet, I can’t seem to see how you admire me."

An Yan, with both hands, pulled down on the man’s collar and stood on tiptoe to kiss the man’s thin lips.

Fu Shiyan lifted her by the waist, set her on his thighs, and kissed her lips deeply and lightly.

Smacks of kissing echoed through the auction hall, making people blush and their hearts race unintentionally.

Fu Shiyan’s lips brushed against hers, "Yanyan, you’re not going back tonight, are you really waiting for my niece? Or is it that you want to spend a world-for-two night with me?"

An Yan pursed her lips, feeling embarrassed to have her thoughts read.

She pushed the man and huffed, "Of course, I’m waiting for Jinqiao."

Fu Shiyan kissed her again, greedily capturing the air that belonged to her, addictive as it was, "Yanyan, what kind of candy have you eaten?"

"None."

"Then why is it so sweet?"

An Yan looked intently at the man, "Fu Shiyan, have you really not been with another woman these five years?"

"Not in reality."

An Yan, "?!"

Fu Shiyan, seeing the woman looking dazed, laughed lightly, "There’s always been a little demoness clinging to me in my dreams, and later she even bore my seed. I’ve never seen this little demoness’s face, until I met you, then the demoness in my dreams finally had a face."

An Yan held back a laugh, and punched his chest, "Fu Shiyan, you really have no shame! Even having wet dreams!"

Fu Shiyan hummed softly, "Maybe deep down I missed you too much. So, haven’t you dreamed of me in these five years?"

"I did dream of you! But not like you, in my dreams, I didn’t..."

Fu Shiyan smiled particularly roguishly, "Really didn’t dream?"

"No!" An Yan’s voice was loud, betraying a particular sense of guilt.

Fu Shiyan lowered his head and kissed her neck, "The louder the voice, the more guilty the person. You won’t have to dream anymore, I’ll embrace you to sleep every day."

An Yan felt a wave of heat rush over her, and she pushed the man, "I told you I didn’t dream about it!"

Fu Shiyan held her tightly in his arms as if he had embraced the whole world.

The two embraced each other sweetly, completely oblivious to the entrance of the venue, where two people stood in shock at the scene.

Fu Jinqiao’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Third Brother, I think I’ve seen a ghost! I can’t even move my legs!"

Mu Qianfan also felt a tingling on his scalp, "I’m not just seeing Old Dog Fu, but seeing him holding a man. Pinch me."

Fu Jinqiao pinched the man’s arm with particular force.

Mu Qianfan hissed, "That really hurts."

Fu Jinqiao stamped her foot in agitation, "Oh my God! It’s true! My Younger Uncle is alive! And how did he become gay!"

Their excited voices finally caught the attention of the two people embracing.

An Yan turned around, her eyes filled with surprise, "Jinqiao!"

Fu Jinqiao looked at the other in horror, "You’re Tu Tu Tu, Tu Long!"

An Yan suddenly remembered she was still wearing Tu Long’s mask, and even her voice was male.

She couldn’t help but laugh, glancing at Fu Shiyan.

She had just been acting lovey-dovey with him while wearing that very face.

Fu Shiyan understood her meaning, "It’s okay, I’m not picky."

Fu Jinqiao looked at the Tu Long before her, then back at Fu Shiyan.

Younger Uncle was more important now; she ran forward and circled Fu Shiyan, looking up at him curiously, "Are you Fu Shiyan?"

Fu Shiyan watched the little one circling him and firmly held her head, "Stop spinning, you’re making me dizzy."

"Heavens! That voice is also the same! I’m Fu Jinqiao, your niece, and your third sister-in-law! Do you remember me?"

Fu Shiyan nodded, "I recognize you."

Fu Jinqiao pointed to Mu Qianfan who was walking over, "And him?"

Fu Shiyan took a glance, "My son-in-law, Mu Qianfan."

Fu Jinqiao asked cautiously, "Then what about your wife, do you remember her?"

"I already have a wife," Fu Shiyan pulled An Yan over with one swoop.

However, this action appeared extremely shocking in Fu Jinqiao’s eyes.

She was on the verge of tears, "Younger Uncle! This is a bit too melodramatic! You remember me and third brother, but you can’t remember your wife! She’s waited for you for five years, and not only did you forget her, but you also found a man to be your wife! Of all people, why did you have to pick my idol! What kind of karma is this!"

An Yan was about to speak.

Fu Jinqiao raised her hand to stop her, "Don’t say anything, I can’t accept you as my Younger Auntie. Waaa, this is too crazy! Where is my Younger Auntie? Waaa..."

Mu Qianfan gave a helpless smile, realizing that the silly girl hadn’t understood yet.

Seeing Mu Qianfan’s smile, Fu Jinqiao kicked him hard, "What are you laughing at! I feel like crying to death! It’s good news that my Younger Uncle came back to life, but then to find a man? It’s so heartbreaking! Heartbreaking! Heartbreaking!"

Mu Qianfan rubbed his shin, "You really put force into it."

Fu Jinqiao wiped her tears and made a gesture to Tu Long, "Can I have a word with you?"

An Yan held back a laugh and nodded, "Sure."

She followed Fu Jinqiao aside, "Go on."

Fu Jinqiao blinked, "I have a Younger Auntie, and I also have two adorable little brothers.

Could you please not be with my Younger Uncle?

My Younger Auntie has waited for him for five years, it’s been really tough.

I don’t know how you two got together or what unforgettable experiences you’ve had, but my Younger Uncle and Auntie are still married, so it’s illegal for you to be with him.

Plus, I can see you’re the one on the bottom; don’t be daft, go find a woman to spend your life with.

You might even end up having a litter of little Tu Longs.

I truly admire you, and I don’t want this to tarnish your image in my heart by putting a big cross through it."

An Yan raised an eyebrow, "Are you done?"

Fu Jinqiao uttered an emphatic sound.

An Yan shook her head, "No, I really love him, I can’t leave him. Unless you give me your man."

On hearing this, Fu Jinqiao’s eyes widened.

An Yan asked with a smile, "So, will you let him go?"