Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 370: No, Women are Dangerous too

Chapter 370: Chapter 370: No, Women are Dangerous too

At that moment, Su Yue seemed to freeze, staring at Fu Shiyan incredulously.

"Women aren’t allowed to hug you either?"

Fu Shiyan withdrew his hand and wrapped his long arm around An Yan, "No, women are dangerous too."

Su Yue’s mouth twitched wildly, "I knew Baby Yan before you did!"

"It doesn’t matter if you knew her first, you still didn’t get her. Now she’s mine, and you have even less of a chance," Fu Shiyan said calmly.

Su Yue was utterly speechless. What kind of dog logic was this?

Forget it, he’s already Old Dog Fu, so of course, a dog’s brain would come up with something different than a normal person’s.

An Yan gently nudged Fu Shiyan on the shoulder, "Alright, stop teasing her."

She stepped forward and hugged Su Yue, "Don’t take him seriously, he’s just a jealous king."

Su Yue’s chin rested on An Yan’s shoulder as she made a face at Fu Shiyan, "Anger the dog to death!"

As expected, Fu Shiyan’s expression visibly darkened at the speed of sight.

Although An Yan had her back to Fu Shiyan, she could feel the air around her drop several degrees colder.

She wasn’t afraid of him now, after all, she had punished him by not allowing any close contact for a month.

An Yan let go of Su Yue and looked back at the others, "I’ve already arranged accommodations for you, you’ll be staying at our estate. We’ll have a BBQ tonight."

With her arm around An Yan’s, Su Yue walked outside, "Baby Yan, you’re so nice. I knew you’d understand my craving. You, with your private jets, probably don’t know how awful airplane food can be."

An Yan laughed, "How would I not know? It’s not like I haven’t flown before. Besides, if you want to fly, just let Doctor Si know."

The two of them chatted and laughed, leaving Fu Shiyan far behind.

Fu Shiyan looked at the luggage next to Su Yue and raised his eyebrows slightly. Not only was this woman leading his woman away, but she also expected him to carry her suitcase, really...

Well, she was his wife’s best friend, his friend’s wife, and Yanyan’s future mother-in-law.

Alright, he’d endure it!

Just as Fu Shiyan was about to pick up the suitcase, a gentle female voice rang out.

"Let me help you with that."

It was Ruan Qingqing.

Fu Shiyan responded indifferently, "No need, thank you."

Without any further words, the man picked up the suitcase and turned away.

Zhou Wenwen excitedly said to Gao Min, "President Fu is so adorably diverse! Such a cold man turns out to be jealous over a woman."

Gao Min hummed softly and glanced at Ruan Qingqing without a trace, "Let’s catch up with them."

Because of the number of people, Fu Shiyan had driven a nanny van.

He gentlemanly placed everyone’s luggage in the car and then sat in the driver’s seat, becoming a capable chauffeur.

All the way, Zhou Wenwen was like a villager who had just entered the city, full of curiosity about the scenery, chattering non-stop.

"With Assistant An, we get to eat meat!"

Su Yue laughed, "Once you enter the estate, you’ll want to cling to Assistant An’s golden leg forever."

Fu Shiyan found Su Yue a bit unbearable, as she continued to find him female rivals.

As soon as the competition was over, he decided he would have Si Heng come to take her away quickly; he would definitely not let her take their private jet back.

The van was filled with laughter, the only exception being Ruan Qingqing, who quietly looked out the window.

This place, where she had grown up, she had spent twenty-one years in Country C.

It was not until she met An Yan that her life was no longer frozen in this place.

As she watched the car drive into the estate, she imagined a young man and woman standing by the lake, gazing tenderly at each other with sincere devotion.

Zhou Wenwen’s announcement of their arrival snapped Ruan Qingqing back to the present.

As soon as everyone got out of the car, they saw four servants hurry out of the villa to help them with their luggage.

Zhou Wenwen was dying of jealousy of the wealthy lifestyle, she looked at An Yan, "Can I look around here?"

"Of course you can," An Yan said with a smile.

Zhou Wenwen covered her mouth and giggled, her eyes whirling around.

She joyfully ran around the lake, "This is just too beautiful!"

Su Yue stood shoulder to shoulder with An Yan, "Isn’t Zhou Wenwen just too funny?"

"She’s always like that, straightforward and blunt," An Yan watched as Zhou Wenwen got too excited and suddenly knelt on the ground, then got up as if nothing had happened and continued running.

Fu Shiyan stepped beside her and wrapped his arm around her waist, his fingertips dancing along her sides, "Let’s go see if we need anything else from the prepared ingredients."

Su Yue pouted. It had only been a moment, and he was already uncomfortable.

An Yan held back her laughter, seeing that the man was on the verge of jealousy. She chose to give him some face and accompanied him to the kitchen.

Fu Shiyan was particularly clingy, almost hanging his entire weight on An Yan, "Can she stop calling you Baby Yan?"

"She’s been calling me that for years, even longer than I’ve known you. Fu Shiyan, can’t you be a little more generous? After all, other than work hours, we’re together all the time."

Fu Shiyan sighed softly, "I really wish I could turn you into a charm, so you could be with me 24 hours a day."

"Mr. Fu, you’re getting clingier by the day."

"Who told you to be so cute."

An Yan glared at him playfully. Now to coax her, his mouth sure was sweet.

The moment the two turned into the kitchen, Fu Shiyan pinned her against the wall and kissed her.

An Yan knew he needed comfort, so she let him be.

Until she heard faint laughter.

An Yan abruptly pushed Fu Shiyan away and looked behind him.

There were Mu Qianfan and Fu Jinqiao staring straight at them.

An Yan felt she had lost all face.

Fu Jinqiao giggled, "I really want to bring a bed over for you two."

Mu Qianfan didn’t expect his wife to dare say anything, so he quickly covered her mouth, "We’re both blind and deaf, you continue. We’ve prepared all the ingredients, we’ll carry them out."

An Yan buried her face in the man’s chest, listening to the sound of the kitchen door opening and closing again before she raised her head, her face as red as a cooked shrimp.

"It’s all your fault!"

Fu Shiyan chuckled, "How can this be my fault? When we came in, I even glanced around to make sure no one was here. Maybe they were hiding too, doing something unspeakable."

An Yan glared at him, "Okay, let’s go out. As the host, what will the guests think if we don’t appear?"

"Everyone knows how it is as clearly as looking in a mirror, you don’t have to say it, they’ll understand how children are made."

An Yan gestured a ’yeah’ at him.

Fu Shiyan grinned, "You’re just agreeing with me?"

"No, before it was abstinence for one month, now it’s two months!"

Fu Shiyan: "..."

An Yan huffed and headed straight for the washroom upon exiting the kitchen, she planned to wash her hands and then go grill kebabs.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyan followed her in, standing behind An Yan, his chin resting in the nape of her neck, "One month is difficult enough, let’s not do two months, okay?"

Unable to withstand the man’s soft and hard tactics, An Yan eventually compromised.

Watching the slim and beautiful silhouette of the woman, Fu Shiyan raised the corners of his lips.

One month?

How could that be!

Not even one extra day would do!