Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 408: Don’t You Just Like Me This Way?

Chapter 408: Chapter 408: Don’t You Just Like Me This Way?

The young man looked in the direction An Yan was pointing and saw a tall man running over.

Because he was wearing a cap, only the man’s taut jawline was visible.

"Hello, Younger Uncle, I would like to add your niece on WeChat and make friends, is that okay?" the man in the jacket asked politely.

Younger Uncle?

Fu Shiyan squinted at An Yan, "Younger Uncle, huh?"

An Yan stood up, nodding proudly, "Can I, Younger Uncle?"

Fu Shiyan walked to her side and said to the two men with a smile, "My niece is still underage, so no." After that, he picked up all the bags and put his arm around An Yan’s shoulders as they left.

The two men looked at each other.

"I think this Younger Uncle has an abnormal possessiveness towards that girl."

"Is this the taboo love of the pseudo-uncle and niece?"

...

"I’m your Younger Uncle, hmm?"

With a teasing lilt at the end, An Yan covered her mouth and laughed, "Isn’t it? When I first called you Younger Uncle, didn’t you respond quite naturally?"

"Alright, tonight I will say hello to the little one and ask her what she should call me if you call me Younger Uncle."

An Yan glared at him, "You’re so perverted!"

"Don’t you just like me this way?"

An Yan: "..."

When they returned to the hotel, Mu Shaoze opened the door.

Fu Shiyan brought some pastries directly, "Can you please take these to Qianfan?"

Mu Shaoze’s eyes narrowed, "You? Qianfan? Shouldn’t it be the fourth brother and the third brother?"

Fu Shiyan smiled and walked in with his arm around An Yan, clearly no longer wanting to address them that way.

Mu Shaoze grimaced, Old Dog Fu indeed!

Just use and discard!

But then he chuckled, "No need to call now, but you’ll have to call them at the wedding."

Fu Shiyan: "..."

Watching Mu Shaoze gently close the door, Fu Shiyan said to An Yan, "How about we ask old baby to recognize Zhou Ziqiao as a granddaughter?"

An Yan laughed, "Why are you so mean?"

Fu Shiyan placed the pastry bag on the coffee table, then turned to face An Yan, "Wife, it’s a long night, I’m going to say hello to the third treasure now."

An Yan: "..."

Fu Shiyan had thought about having a grand wedding, but An Yan believed it was just a formality and that receiving blessings from family and friends was enough, so they did not invite others.

Two days before the wedding, a luxurious jet took off to take those attending the wedding to Country A.

After landing, the vehicles that came to pick them up were split into two groups.

One group was responsible for taking An Yan and her friends, the Mu Family, and the Bi Family back to An Yan’s villa.

The other group was in charge of taking Fu Shiyan and his friends, as well as the Fu Family, to the castle.

The two little ones scratched their heads.

Fu Mu’an suggested, "Yanyan, how about I follow Mom and you follow Dad?"

Fu Jinyan frowned, "I look like Mom, so I’m from her family, I should follow Mom."

Fu Mu’an thought for a moment, "Yanyan, I heard Mianmian is with Uncle Si, are you sure you want to go with Mom?"

Hearing this Fu Jinyan’s eyes darted around, and he patted Fu Mu’an’s shoulder, "Brother, I think you have a bit of an Oedipus complex, never mind, I’ll be generous this time, you can follow Mom, and I’ll go back to the castle with Dad."

As the two little ones were still discussing, they were taken by hand by Fu Shiyan, "You two are coming with me."

The two little ones: "Why?"

Fu Shiyan chuckled, "At the time of fetching the bride, the bridesmaids won’t make things difficult for you."

The two little ones: "..."

He really was their dad, never missing an opportunity to use it to their advantage.

As they got into the car, they saw Su Yue taking Si Mian from Si Heng’s arms.

Fu Jinyan widened his eyes at Fu Mu’an, "Brother, didn’t you say Mianmian was with Uncle Si?"

Fu Mu’an knew his lie had been exposed. He shrugged calmly, "Probably Mianmian missed mommy."

Fu Jinyan: "..." He couldn’t refute! That made sense!

Although An Yan’s villa in Country A was usually unoccupied, it was regularly cleaned, so there was no need for tidying up when everyone arrived.

After assigning rooms to everyone, An Yan settled herself on a swing in the yard.

As she swung, she gazed at the castle five kilometers away.

Before, she had considered discussing with the owner of the castle about buying it, but after investigating the owner, she discovered the owner was herself.

Yes, the castle belonged to Fu Shiyan; he had transferred all his assets to her, so now she was the owner of the castle.

An Yan had accepted his assets but had never examined them closely, as Fu Shiyan owned properties all around the world.

Footsteps approached, and An Yan turned her head to see Su Yue walking over with Si Mian.

Si Mian was dressed in a white princess dress, her small arms and legs plump and fair, her curly hair adorned with a strawberry hair clip.

She blinked her big eyes, looking tenderly, "Grandma, Mianmian wants to swing."

An Yan touched her own cheek.

The little one was quick to catch on, rushing over to give her a kiss, "Grandma is the best."

An Yan stood up and moved to the side, Su Yue lifted Si Mian’s short legs onto the swing, gently pushing her.

Su Yue glanced at her, "How are you feeling now?"

An Yan smiled, "The wedding is the day after tomorrow, I’m naturally in a good mood."

"Ruan Qingqing’s issue still affects your mood, right?"

An Yan sighed softly, "After all, having spent six years together, I didn’t expect to be bitten back. It was indeed a lesson."

"It was her who collaborated with Zhuo An to betray Galaxy, right?"

An Yan pursed her lips, "I can’t think of anyone else."

Su Yue commented, "Remember how well she pretended in front of us back then? After so many years, we just couldn’t see whether she was friend or foe."

An Yan nodded, "Always a person of Hawk, yet was pecked by the hawk."

Su Yue teased her, "Will you still trust your besties in the future?"

An Yan glanced at her, "I trust you."

The two shared a knowing smile.

After dinner, An Yan returned to her room to video call the two little ones.

After two rings, Fu Mu’an’s handsome face appeared on the screen.

"Anan, have you been good?"

Fu Mu’an nodded, "I’ve been very good, but Yanyan is a bit down."

"What happened?"

The camera shifted, showing Fu Jinyan sitting in the corner of the sofa playing video games.

Fu Mu’an turned back the camera, whispering, "Yanyan has caught the love-sickness."

"Missing whom?"

"Missing Mian!"

Si Mian = Missing Mian!

An Yan smiled, "Why not ask dad to send you guys over?"

Fu Shiyan appeared in the frame, "These two little ones go, they can’t come back with me again. They are my main force for the wedding process. I need to tell them a story and then it’s bedtime. Good night."

Before An Yan could bid good night, the video was hung up.

She clicked her tongue, with that attitude, she would give him a hard time during the wedding.

An Yan threw her phone onto the bed and stood up to wash up.

There was no jet lag during the day, it was time to get a good sleep now.

The temperature in Country A was significantly higher than in Hua Country, so she left the window open.

She put on her eye mask and covered herself with a blanket, quickly falling asleep.

In the middle of the night, a figure crept in through the window.