Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 415: When I Want to Kiss You, I Can’t Reach Your Lips

Chapter 415: Chapter 415: When I Want to Kiss You, I Can’t Reach Your Lips

Fu Shiyan held a bouquet of colorful roses and appeared in front of everyone.

The man was tall and handsome, extraordinary in appearance, with an inherent sense of nobility. His thin lips curled up, "I’m sorry, everyone, deception is part of the game."

Su Yue raised her hand to her forehead, "It’s all because I’m too foolish."

Fu Jinqiao affectionately hooked her arm, "No, you’re just too kind."

Su Yue saw Fu Shiyan kneeling on one knee in front of the bed, and she said, "This time, you’ll have to find the shoes yourself. It’s not so easy to pass the test!"

Fu Shiyan nodded in agreement.

Si Mian’s chubby little hand pointed and said, "The shoes are hidden inside the cabinet and under granny’s skirt."

Well, turns out the biggest traitor was their little plump girl!

So small yet already turning her elbow out, who knows what she’ll be like later.

Fu Shiyan gently rubbed Si Mian’s fuzzy little head, "Thank you, Mianmian."

Si Mian, eating chocolate with her little teeth smeared, giggled, "You’re welcome, grandpa."

Everyone laughed heartily.

Fu Shiyan handed the bouquet to An Yan, pulled out the shoes from the cabinet and the lower part of the skirt, and slipped them on An Yan’s feet.

"Wife, I’ve come to pick you up."

An Yan’s smile was radiant, her dimples enchanting, "I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Fu Shiyan gazed at her, his eyes filled with deep affection and attachment.

An Yan, wearing a wedding dress personally designed by Fu Shiyan, her face lit up with joy and tenderness.

Fu Shiyan stood up, took out a stack of red envelopes from his pocket, and turned to hand them to Su Yue, "This is for everyone."

Su Yue took them, weighed the thin red envelopes in her hand.

She opened one, tsk, a check for a million.

"President Fu is really splurging today!"

The corner of Fu Shiyan’s lips lifted, "Thank you all for your hard work."

With a wave of her hand, Su Yue led everyone out to distribute the red envelopes, and the three kids were taken out as well.

Now, only Fu Shiyan and An Yan were left in the room.

Fu Shiyan looked down at her. Even in high heels, An Yan was still shorter than him.

An Yan smiled, "Do you know what bothers me about being with you?"

Fu Shiyan raised an eyebrow, "Bothers?"

An Yan nodded, "Yes. When I want to kiss you, I can’t reach your lips."

Fu Shiyan laughed softly, his fingertips caressing her cheek as he looked into her shimmering eyes, "That’s my fault. I shouldn’t make you look up, I should bow down to kiss you."

He gazed at her red lips, attractive in shape, his Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbing, "May I kiss you?"

"Would it help if I said no?"

"Today, right now, it would."

An Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, an encouragement for the man.

Fu Shiyan kissed her red lips, but still cautiously, barely savoring them.

"Wait until the wedding is over."

Seeing the man’s restraint, An Yan laughed, "Mr. Fu, you really are struggling."

"One must endure the bitterest of the bitter to become the best of the best."

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"Thinking something unhealthy?"

"No," An Yan chided him lightly, "you always speak ambiguously."

Fu Shiyan’s fingertips gently wiped the misty lipstick from her lips, "You little thing, thinking unhealthy thoughts yet blaming me."

Caught out, An Yan cleared her throat, "Alright, I need to touch up my makeup now, then we can go downstairs for the tea ceremony."

An Yan gently pushed the man away and went to the dressing table, picking up the lipstick to reapply.

"May I try?"

Hearing this, An Yan handed the lipstick to him.

"Close your eyes."

"Nervous?" An Yan asked.

Fu Shiyan gave a soft hum, then saw An Yan tilting up her small face, her eyes expectant.

The sunlight fell on her fair cheek, translucent and radiant, her delicate features as if carefully sculpted by Nvwa, ineffably beautiful.

Fu Shiyan, looking in the mirror, applied a layer of lipstick to his own thin lips, then leaned down to press his lips to An Yan’s.

With a soft touch on her lips, An Yan instantly opened her eyes, only to see the man’s magnified handsome face.

Fu Shiyan gave An Yan a light kiss, and as their lips parted, he said, "Done, wife."

An Yan laughed and teased him, "Who applies it like that?"

She took the lipstick, applied it herself in front of the mirror, and then placed it back on the vanity.

She took the man’s hand, "Alright, let’s hurry outside. Otherwise, these nosy old ladies will keep guessing what we are doing in here."

Fu Shiyan wrapped his arms around her waist, "We already have a baby, what we’re doing is pretty obvious."

An Yan glared at him, "You always talk nonsense!"

Fu Shiyan chuckled, "I’ll try to keep it under control from now on."

An Yan smiled, pursing her lips, "Ayan, I love you, I really love you."

Fu Shiyan looked at her deeply for a long while, "Yanyan, I love you too, deeply. I will protect you for the rest of your life."

"Alright," An Yan’s eyes welled up, she tilted her head slightly, "They say if you look up at a 45-degree angle, tears won’t fall."

Fu Shiyan laughed lightly, "I quite like this 45-degree angle, it’s perfect for kissing."

An Yan knew that two out of every three things he said were flirtatious.

She picked up a wet wipe and cleaned his lips, "Alright, we can go out now."

Fu Shiyan lifted her horizontally and left the room.

The corridor was crowded; the bridesmaids stood in a line and chorused, "Congratulations to Old Dog Fu and Baby Yan on your wedding!"

An Yan guessed Su Yue was behind this.

An Yan laughed aloud.

Fu Shiyan didn’t mind, after all, he didn’t exert any effort, and his wife was in his arms.

Downstairs, Mu Hongsheng, Xu Wanqing, Bi Mang, and Lu Yun were sitting on the couch.

Fu Shiyan gently put An Yan down, and hand in hand, they walked up to the four elders.

A servant came with a tray full of tea cups.

Both knelt together, picking up the tea cups and presenting them to Bi Mang and Lu Yun.

Bi Mang and Lu Yun drank the tea.

Bi Mang said, "Yan has been sensible and obedient since she was young, her grandmother and I never had to worry. It was only when she met you at eighteen that we started worrying. Our Xiao Hua was taken away, both pot and flower. Yan has suffered a lot over the years, and I hope you will treat her well from now on."

Fu Shiyan expressed his gratitude, "Grandfather, grandmother, if it weren’t for you adopting Yanyan, she wouldn’t have achieved what she has today, nor would she have reunited with her parents, and of course, she wouldn’t have had this fate with me. It’s been hard on you these years. Please rest assured, I will take responsibility for Yanyan’s remaining life, I love her more than my own life."

Lu Yun sighed softly, "Our little Yan was only so tall when she came to the Bi family, now she has grown up and become a mother. Shiyan, you have to protect Yan and their four."

"Grandmother, I will, don’t worry," Fu Shiyan’s eyes were resolute.

Fu Mu’an and Fu Jinyan saw the elders’ emotions fluctuating and immediately ran to hug them, comforting them.

Bi Mang and Lu Yun felt very comforted.

Fu Shiyan and An Yan then offered tea to Mu Hongsheng and Xu Wanqing.

Xu Wanqing’s eyes were red with emotion, "Hongsheng and I have always felt guilty about Little Five, if it hadn’t been for the mix-up, we wouldn’t have been separated for so many years. It’s a good thing Elder Bi’s family adopted our Little Five. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have had the chance to reunite. It must be fate. Shiyan, I have always believed in your love, especially during those five years you disappeared. Little Five suffered greatly, listening over and over each night to that recording pen. As a mother, it really pained me. Honestly, during those years, we almost lost hope of your return, only she kept believing. I just hope you will never let Little Five down."

Fu Shiyan was moved, "Rest assured, I will definitely not let Yanyan down."

Mu Hongsheng patted his shoulder, "Shiyan, we entrust Little Five to you. Although you registered quite early and already have children, the wedding is just a formality, but it’s a public commitment to Little Five. I hope the promises you made will never be broken. As a father, I wish you both lasting happiness and blessings to grow old together."

Fu Shiyan solemnly responded, "Dad, rest assured."

The couple bowed deeply to the four elders in gratitude.

This debt of gratitude, they could never repay.

Mu Hongsheng glanced at his watch, "It’s time to go and embrace your happiness!"

Fu Shiyan stood up, helping An Yan to her feet.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Shaoci spoke up, "Shiyan, it’s time we formally change our address, right?"

Look at that, waiting here.

Fu Shiyan smiled and called out to the Mu family brothers, "Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother!"

Fu Jinqiao approached, tilting her chin up, "What about me?"

Fu Shiyan raised an eyebrow, knowing she was avenging Mu Qianfan.

After all, at that time, Mu Qianfan had publicly called Fu Shiyan ’younger uncle.’

He crisply called out, "Third sister-in-law."

Fu Jinqiao felt delighted inside.

The crowd erupted in cheers, following the couple out of the villa.

Si Heng frowned, "I feel like I drank for nothing."

Mu Shaoze lightly clicked his tongue, "Not for nothing, at least you bought some time for Old Dog Fu. Plus, you still have a chance to show off. My second and third brothers didn’t even get a chance."

Si Heng: "..."