Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 367 Your Third Brother Isn’t Zhu Bajie

Chapter 367: Chapter 367 Your Third Brother Isn’t Zhu Bajie

An Yan and Fu Shiyan arrived and got out of the car to collect their luggage.

Fu Jinqiao ran over and clung to An Yan’s arm, "Younger Auntie, Younger Uncle is so bad, trying to trick us, but luckily I’m smart and clever, I didn’t fall for it!"

Fu Shiyan, carrying two suitcases, chuckled lightly, "You have the intelligence to think about tricking us?"

Fu Jinqiao lifted her chin, "Look down on me? I’m super smart! Both Younger Auntie and I are graduates of Jiang University!"

Fu Shiyan sighed lightly, "Speaking of which, Jinqiao, you are kind of embarrassing yourself. My Yanyan became a visiting professor at the Ivy League at a very young age."

Fu Jinqiao: "!"

Mu Qianfan came over and put his arm around Fu Jinqiao, seeing his wife looking sad from being bullied, he glared at Fu Shiyan, "Brother-in-law, that’s enough; after all, you’re addressing your elder."

Fu Shiyan hooked his lips, "I’m really sorry, I was just educating her as an elder. After all, before I became brother-in-law, I was her Younger Uncle. According to seniority, you should also be calling me Younger Uncle."

Mu Qianfan: "..."

Fu Shiyan smiled warmly, "Say it once, let me hear it."

An Yan held back a laugh, nudging the man’s arm with her elbow, "Alright, time to board the plane."

Fu Shiyan nodded, "Then I’ll listen to what they say, Younger Auntie, and board the plane first." With that, he carried the two suitcases up the gangway.

An Yan looked at Mu Qianfan’s gloomy face, "Third Brother, Ayan is just joking with you guys, don’t be mad, okay?"

Mu Qianfan sighed lightly, "Of course not. Little Five, you’re overthinking it; Old Dog Fu has always been like this, I’m used to it."

An Yan comforted, "I’ll deal with him later."

"No, no need, we’re family, how could there be any grudges?"

An Yan assured, "Once on the plane, I’ll definitely give him a good lesson. Uh, shall I help you with the suitcases?"

Mu Qianfan shook his head, "No need, I can carry them myself. You go ahead." Give him a good scolding, avenge me.

He didn’t say the last part out loud, but that was definitely what he was thinking.

An Yan looked somewhat apologetically at her Third Brother, then hurriedly boarded the plane.

Fu Jinqiao found Mu Qianfan’s tolerance surprising, "Third Brother, have you really got used to my Younger Uncle, no, our brother-in-law being so sardonic?"

Mu Qianfan huffed lightly, "Used to it? How could I! If I didn’t act this way, how would Little Five discipline that jerk?"

Fu Jinqiao gave a thumbs up, "My Third Brother is awesome; it really takes Sun Wukong to handle the White Bone Demon! Zhu Bajie isn’t much use!"

Mu Qianfan: "... Jinqiao, your Third Brother is not Zhu Bajie."

Fu Jinqiao burst out laughing, "Third Brother, I didn’t mean to call you Bajie on purpose."

Mu Qianfan exhaled deeply, "It’s a good thing Old Dog Fu isn’t here, or he’d be laughing at this joke for ages."

As he walked forward with his arm around Fu Jinqiao and carrying a suitcase, he said, "Jinqiao, try thinking for three seconds before we speak from now on."

Fu Jinqiao: "..."

After boarding the plane, Mu Qianfan and Fu Jinqiao entered the rest area.

Fu Jinqiao asked, "Aren’t we going to listen in?"

"Not going," Mu Qianfan shook his phone, "I’m waiting for Old Dog Fu to send me a message."

Sure enough, before long, Mu Qianfan received a WeChat message from Fu Shiyan.

[Using the sentimental tactic, truly worthy of an award-winning actor, so lifelike.]

Mu Qianfan: [It was genuine emotion. Or should I talk to Little Five again? Is she ignoring you?]

Seeing this message, Fu Shiyan ground his teeth hard. It was more than Yanyan ignoring him; she actually wouldn’t let him touch her for a whole month.

All caused by that drama king Mu Qianfan!

He looked at An Yan apologetically, "I was wrong, I won’t argue with your Third Brother, our Third Brother, anymore."

"That was a quick change of heart."

Of course, for the sake of his own happiness, what was the big deal in changing a title?

An Yan intended to let it go at that, but recalling how he pestered her last night and considering that ever since he returned, apart from the days when her aunt was visiting, Fu Shiyan would cling to her nightly, causing her to be extremely tired during the day and even develop dark circles under her eyes.

She needed to ensure enough sleep and saw this as an opportunity to set some ground rules with him.

She raised three fingers, "First, you can’t touch me at all this month; second, twice a week from here on out; third, abide by the first two rules."

Fu Shiyan: "..."

It’s fine, he’ll just agree for now and when the time comes, he’ll persist with his soft and hard tactics until he hits a home run.

Not until the plane landed at the private airport in Bogelin State of Country C did Fu Shiyan meet Mu Qianfan.

He couldn’t help but curse inwardly, Mu Qianfan, that turtle hiding his head, always stirring trouble in secret.

When he caught hold of his weakness, he would surely make him pay!

Stepping off the plane, he saw Mu Shaoze and Zhou Ziqiao standing beside a car.

An Yan and Fu Jinqiao quickly walked over.

Fu Jinqiao wanted to hug Zhou Ziqiao, but Mu Shaoze at the side reminded her, "She’s pregnant."

Zhou Ziqiao pushed him aside, "I’m not that fragile."

She reached out to hug Fu Jinqiao, "I’ve missed you, Jinqiao."

Fu Jinqiao patted her back gently, "I’ve missed you too, has it been over six weeks?"

Zhou Ziqiao gave a soft hum, "Almost seven weeks now."

An Yan also hugged Zhou Ziqiao, "Any symptoms now?"

Zhou Ziqiao sighed lightly, "Dry heaving without vomiting, I can’t stand any greasy or spicy food. Ever since getting pregnant, I’ve been all sorts of uncomfortable."

Mu Shaoze furrowed his brows, "Why didn’t you tell me about these symptoms?"

Zhou Ziqiao glared at him, "Why should I tell you?"

"I’m the father of the child."

"You’re not my father."

Mu Shaoze was rendered speechless, as he just couldn’t say the words: I am your husband!

Watching Fu Shiyan and Mu Qianfan approach, the two men seemed to be grinding their teeth and murmuring something.

Mu Shaoze felt sour inside at the moment, not expecting that these two men had actually gotten their marriage certificates before him.

But it didn’t matter, after all, they were older.

Compared to them, he would be younger than both when his child was born.

Thinking this way, Mu Shaoze suddenly felt much more at peace.

When everyone met, there were always things they wanted to say, so Mu Shaoze suggested going to a decent breakfast place to eat and chat.

Since Mu Shaoze had brought a minivan, all six of them did not feel crowded riding together.

There was a congee shop in Bogelin State that was exceptionally good.

These days, Mu Shaoze had had breakfast there, and afterward, he would also bring breakfast to Zhou Ziqiao’s parents and Zhou Ziqiao herself.

After the hacker attack incident at Wansheng, Father Zhou had agreed to let Mu Shaoze in, but he had still not entered the villa.

Father Zhou said, "Then I’ll have to see if you’re really sincere."

He began to show his determination like madness; though coming home late and leaving early each day, his heart was still quite sweet since seeing each other was far better than not seeing each other at all.

He started to appear frequently by Zhou Ziqiao’s side, eagerly trying to please her.

Zhou Ziqiao scolded him, and he wouldn’t talk back, obediently accepting her rebuke.

No matter how she tried to drive him away, he wouldn’t leave. Now she simply stopped trying to send him away but never gave him a warm look.

The car soon arrived at the bustling congee shop.

Zhou Ziqiao was the last to alight the car, completely ignoring Mu Shaoze’s hand, instead, choosing An Yan’s.

Mu Shaoze wanted to support her but got glared at, "No need, I’m not that delicate."

The man could only follow Fu Shiyan and Mu Qianfan’s steps, feeling sullen.

An Yan and Fu Jinqiao walked on either side of Zhou Ziqiao, acting as guardians.

Just then, a motorcycle charged towards Fu Jinqiao!