Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 336: How Heartbroken She Must Have Been Then

Chapter 336: Chapter 336: How Heartbroken She Must Have Been Then

Mu Shaoze sat in the car smoking one cigarette after another.

He was restless. for the past three months, he had misunderstood Zhou Ziqiao and kept mocking her bitterly, repeatedly exposing her genuine feelings to a harsh marinade, leaving them riddled with wounds.

Last night, he had treated her that way still.

How heartbroken must she have been?

He suddenly remembered Fu Jinyan’s words.

Once a person’s heart is hurt, it automatically starts to protect itself, and the person who caused the hurt might never be able to enter their heart again.

Mu Shaoze’s heart ached faintly, and he clenched the burning cigarette butt in his palm, completely unaware of the pain.

He was truly a bastard.

He wanted to know Zhou Zieqiao’s whereabouts, right now, immediately.

He called An Yan, but Fu Shiyan answered.

Fu Shiyan laughed softly, "Fourth Young Master Mu, is there something you need?"

The man’s teasing tone irritated him. He asked, "Where’s Little Five?"

"Yanyan is driving now."

Mu Shaoze scoffed, "You, a grown man, not driving and letting a woman drive?"

"Yeah, I drove a bit late last night. Yanyan worries I’d get too tired."

Mu Shaoze: "...you really are something!"

He estimated An Yan and the others would reach the Fu family’s old residence in about ten more minutes; he scratched his head in frustration, not wanting to wait even a second longer.

So, he started the car and sped off.

The Fu family’s old residence.

An Yan parked the car, and as soon as they unlocked, she was the first to get out and run into the villa.

An Yan glanced at Fu Shiyan, "What flirty remarks did you make just now?"

Fu Shiyan leaned forward, "He insulted me; I just wanted to shut his mouth."

"I can’t believe you said that!"

Fu Shiyan smiled and moved closer to her, "What I can’t say with words, I express through actions."

Seeing the handsome face approaching, An Yan instinctively closed her eyes, expecting a kiss that never came, only hearing the click of a seatbelt being unbuckled.

An Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, meeting his mocking gaze.

She felt somewhat ashamed and angry, dealing with the dog of a man who always played tricks on people.

She glared at him, huffed, and prepared to get out of the car.

Then she was suddenly swept into his arms, his fingertips pinching her delicate chin, kissing her forcefully.

An Yan turned her head, and the kiss landed on her cheek.

Fu Shiyan laughed softly, his voice magnetic and deep, "Are you angry?"

"Angry."

Fu Shiyan held her face with both hands, squeezed her cheeks together, puffing out her rosy lips which he found adorable, and stamped a hard kiss on them.

"Even when you’re angry, you’re cute."

An Yan slapped his hand away, "Do you realize your mistake?"

Fu Shiyan nodded, his attitude sincere, "I realize it. Wife, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"From now on, I will keep my flirty remarks only for you. No one else deserves to hear them."

An Yan burst out laughing, raising her fist to hit him, "You are really annoying, so cheeky!"

"At least it’s not frequent urination; otherwise, the kidney would be done for, and you’d be crying to death."

An Yan: "..."

Fu Shiyan kept kissing An Yan for quite a while before getting out of the car and entering the villa, where he saw the kids chasing Fu Jinqiao trying to snatch custard tarts from her.

Fu Jinqiao raised her hands high, "Come and snatch them, you can eat only if you manage to take them!"

Fu Mu’an was the first to stop, hands on hips, "Forget it, let her have them. I hope Sister Jinqiao gains ten pounds before she gets married!"

Fu Jinyan hmmmed, "Wanting us to call you Third Auntie, no way!"

Fu Jinqiao immediately curved her eyes, squatting in front of the two little ones, "Call me Third Auntie and I’ll give you all the egg tarts."

Fu Mu’an shook his head, "Wealth cannot be debauched, poverty cannot sway, power cannot be bent; all kinds of coercion and bribery don’t work on us."

Fu Jinyan chimed in, "Exactly. You’re not giving us any, but we have Dad-brand egg tarts."

Fu Jinqiao blinked in confusion, "Dad-brand egg tarts, what kind of brand is that, a new store? Why haven’t I heard of it before?"

Fu Jinyan jumped onto the couch, "Hey, Dad-brand is just what my dad makes."

Fu Jinqiao found it unbelievable, "Younger Uncle can even make desserts?"

Fu Jinyan raised his little chin proudly, "My dad can’t, but my mom instructs him! We just had Dad-branded candied haw last night."

Fu Jinqiao looked at Shiyan, "Younger Uncle, you’re quite something now! You can even make candied haw! Make some for me to try?"

Shiyan, sitting on the couch with An Yan, replied, "Call me dad and I’ll make you some candied haw."

Fu Jinqiao, "...So Younger Auntie has also called you dad?"

Shiyan raised an eyebrow at An Yan, who suddenly blushed.

This despicable man had made her call him all sorts of names when she was begging for mercy.

An Yan glared at him, "Shut up."

Shiyan chuckled softly.

Fu Jinqiao’s mouth twitched, still, her Younger Uncle and Aunt really knew how to play; maybe she and her third brother should try it sometime.

An Yan pulled her hand from the man’s palm and looked at Fu Jinqiao, "Jinqiao, whenever you have time in the next few days, come to Galaxy to try some wedding dresses."

Fu Jinqiao’s eyes lit up, "Sure! Younger Auntie, I think your designs are really great, the finished product must be especially beautiful, not inferior to designer Galaxy at all."

An Yan smiled, "As long as you like it. And thank you for trusting me, even over designer Galaxy."

Fu Jinqiao chuckled, "Someday, Younger Auntie’s designs will outshine Galaxy!"

An Yan felt quite gratified, Fu Jinqiao hadn’t chosen the famous Galaxy, but had her design it, that was trust, right?

However, she certainly wouldn’t disappoint her.

Fu Jinqiao shared the egg tarts with the two little ones, "Sister was just joking with you, hurry up and eat."

Fu Mu’an chuckled, "Joking? You just worried you won’t fit into the wedding dress if you eat them."

Fu Jinqiao pouted, "How could you think so poorly of Sister? Sister isn’t like that."

Fu Mu’an and Fu Jinyan, "..."

Zhou Yi came over with another tray of egg tarts, "Not like that? You ate that whole tray just now, really fattening yourself up indeed."

Fu Haichuan, who had been sitting on the couch enjoying the show, cleared his throat, "Don’t keep picking on Jinqiao."

Fu Jinqiao nodded, "At least Grandpa cherishes me."

Fu Haichuan hmmmed, "Since she has already turned from Jinqiao into ’Third Fatty,’ let’s not hit her over the head with it anymore."

Fu Jinqiao: "..." I am seriously done with you guys!

Everyone burst into laughter, this old baby now surfed the internet every day, spouting one funny slogan after another.

At that moment, An Yan’s phone vibrated.

She picked it up and saw it was Fourth Young Master Mu.

She answered, "Fourth Brother."

"I’m at the main gate of the Fu Family’s old mansion."

"Wait a moment, I’ll have the security open the gate for you."

An Yan explained the situation and Shiyan contacted the security to open the gate.

She walked out of the villa and saw Mu Shaoze’s car driving up and parking in the parking spot.

An Yan opened the passenger door and sat down, the pungent smell of smoke hit her, "Have you smoked a whole pack?"

Mu Shaoze nodded.

"Figured it out that fast?"

Mu Shaoze nodded, recounting the recent events, "Pretty coincidental, otherwise who knows when I would’ve found out about this."

An Yan looked at his very defeated expression, "So, you found Ziqiao, what do you want to say to her?"