Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 414: Wife, I’m Here to Pick You Up

Chapter 414: Chapter 414: Wife, I’m Here to Pick You Up

Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, scattering a soft glow everywhere.

An Yan sat on the red wedding bed, her bridal gown spread out like a pristine white water lily.

She gazed downward slightly, long eyelashes casting a fan-shaped silhouette on her fair face, her brows like distant mountains, her nose and red lips like delicate sculptures. She sat there quietly, waiting for her groom to come for her.

Although the wedding ceremony is just a formality, it’s the most direct way to express love.

An Yan had been waiting for this moment for many years. There had been confusion, misunderstandings, amnesia, and even life-and-death separations, but her heart remained tightly connected with Fu Shiyan’s.

Perhaps it’s these very hardships that made them cherish each other even more.

She looked at the message from Fu Shiyan: "Wife, I’m coming to pick you up."

She lifted the corners of her red lips, unable to hide the glee in her eyes.

She replied: "I’ll wait for you."

Su Yue ran over excitedly, "He’s here, he’s here! Old Dog Fu is here!"

Si Mian, who wore a little princess dress and a tiny crown, also started jumping around, "Old Dog Fu is here, yay!"

Zhou Ziqiao covered her mouth and laughed, bending over to poke Si Mian’s little cheek, "What do you call An Yan?"

"Um, I call her ’grandma.’"

"Then Fu Shiyan is An Yan’s husband, so what should you call him?"

Si Mian’s eyes twinkled with laughter, her small white teeth showing as she grinned, "Old Dog Fu!"

Everyone burst out laughing.

Zhou Ziqiao asked, "Aren’t you giving the groom any face today?"

"Ha? Face? There’s absolutely no way I’m giving him face," Su Yue hugged An Yan’s arm, "After all, he once hurt my Baby Yan’s heart. I hold grudges like no one’s business. Whatever they say later, I’m not opening the door for him, let him fret!"

Teng Rui chuckled, "I’m afraid Big Sister will go easy on him."

Su Yue waved her hand dismissively, "As long as I’m here, that’s definitely not happening!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was knocked on.

"Mommy, Anan is here!"

"Mommy, Yanyan is here!"

Teng Rui raised an eyebrow, "Sister Yueyue, the groom’s little helpers are here. Are we opening this door or not?"

Su Yue pushed Si Mian out the door, "The groom’s little helper? That is absolutely not happening. I’m going to use the pretty girl strategy. Mianmian, come here, make sure to keep the door closed."

Under everyone’s eager eyes, Si Mian marched up to the door with her head held high and chest puffed out, "I opened this way, the door is mine to guard. If you want to pass, leave some lollipops!"

An Yan couldn’t help it and laughed out loud, "Mianmian is so cute."

Fu Mu’an coaxed, "Mianmian, I’m your brother Anan, I’ve prepared lots of candy for you. Not just lollipops, but also chocolates."

Fu Jinyan also said, "Mianmian, open the door for husband."

Si Mian turned her head, covering her mouth with laughter, "Here comes Mianmian’s husband!"

She directly unlocked the door and let the two little ones in.

While Su Yue’s mouth twitched uncontrollably, Si Mian had already embraced Fu Jinyan, "Brother Yanyan."

Fu Jinyan wrapped his small arms around Si Mian, "Here’s a lollipop for you as a reward, Anan, you give it to her."

The tool man Fu Mu’an took out a lollipop and also gave Si Mian some chocolates.

Si Mian giggled uncontrollably.

Su Yue: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

She ran to the door, "I refuse to believe it, this door absolutely must stay closed!"

She asked Teng Rui, "What’s the situation downstairs?"

Teng Rui looked down, "Downstairs, your man is a bit drunk."

Su Yue: "..."

Mu Shaoze picked up a glass of whiskey and clinked glasses with Si Heng, "How’s it going?"

Si Heng bit his lip, his face turning red, "I’m good!" He tilted his head back and gulped down a glass.

Si Heng usually didn’t drink, and even when he did, it was just a little bit since it might affect his medical practice the next day, not to mention the unexpected surgeries he might have to perform.

Today was the most he had ever drunk in his life.

This was already his fifth glass.

He felt light-headed and unsteady on his feet.

Mu Shaoze raised an eyebrow, "So, are you giving up?"

Si Heng uttered with a breath reeking of alcohol, "For a brother, I absolutely cannot lose!"

Zhou Ziqiao watched as Si Heng’s face turned red and sent a message to Mu Shaoze, "That’s enough, don’t delay the auspicious time."

Mu Shaoze received the message, glanced up at the second floor, then sent a reply, "Can I have a kiss?"

Zhou Ziqiao muttered under her breath, "Shameless."

She replied, "OK!"

Mu Shaoze downed his drink in one go, overturned the glass onto the table, and slapped Si Heng on the back, "I lost."

The slap nearly floored Si Heng.

Mu Shaoze quickly steadied him with both hands on his shoulders, "Buddy, you won."

Si Heng looked utterly confused. Was he that drunk? He won just like that?

Aha!

He was freaking awesome!

The three Mu brothers looked on with cold eyes.

Mu Shaoze held Si Heng up as they staggered, "Ah, I really drank too much! I can’t take it anymore, we need to rest."

Upstairs, Su Yue asked, "What’s happening?"

Zhou Ziqiao said, "Si Heng got knocked out by the drink."

Su Yue, "So he lost?"

Zhou Ziqiao smiled, "Shaoze threw the game."

Su Yue: "..." So her husband only won because someone else threw the game?

The crowd was buzzing upstairs, and downstairs was also packed with people.

Mu Shaoci looked at Bai Qinghan, "What shall we compete in?"

Bai Qinghan jutted his chin out, "Archery, five arrows each. The winner is decided by the total score."

Finally, it was his time to redeem himself. He remembered being used as a target by An Yan on the yacht.

He had practiced hard for years.

The servants set up two targets and swiftly moved aside.

Mu Shaoci and Bai Qinghan each stood before a target.

They picked up their bows and arrows, took a stance, and readied their aim.

The arrows were released at the same time, with two whooshing sounds cutting through the air.

A collective gasp rose from the crowd as both hit the bullseye.

The competition continued, and with the remaining four arrows, both performed exceptionally, still hitting the bullseye.

So, the round was a draw.

Bai Qinghan looked at Mu Shaoci, "Big Brother, not bad!"

Mu Shaoci’s thin lips curved, "It’s no big deal, but I heard that you were so scared that you were shaking when you got shot at on the yacht?"

Bai Qinghan immediately felt betrayed by his teammates, "Who said that?"

"Old Dog Fu!"

Bai Qinghan: I’ve been busting my ass for you, and to think Old Dog Fu would be so inhumane!

At that moment, he searched for Fu Shiyan’s figure.

Huh?

Where’d he go?

Meanwhile, someone knocked on the upstairs room door.

Su Yue asked who it was.

Fu Jinqiao, "It’s me, Sister Yueyue, it’s Jinqiao!"

Su Yue became wary. It could be a spy, after all, someone from the groom’s side.

"This door should not be opened!"

Fu Jinqiao pressed against the door, "It’s just me, I’ve defected."

Fu Mu’an said, "Auntie Yueyue, my Sister Jinqiao hasn’t seen my mother for several days now, please open the door!"

Fu Jinyan nodded, "Yes, Sister Jinqiao is pregnant, she can’t stand for too long."

Su Yue thought it over, it made sense, so she opened the door.

Unexpectedly, after Fu Jinqiao walked in, a man stepped in behind her.