Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 82 Let’s Sleep Together for a While

Chapter 82: Chapter 82 Let’s Sleep Together for a While

Fu Shiyan stood beside the window at the end of the corridor, gazing into the distance, the dazzling neon lights softening the man’s sharp brows and eyes.

"Is it delivered?"

Han Yang stammered, "That... not yet."

Fu Shiyan frowned, "Speak."

Han Yang had no choice but to report honestly, "I saw a young man enter Miss An’s home."

He dared not breathe heavily, waiting for Fu Shiyan’s response.

The other was silent, and Han Yang felt as if he had been waiting for a century.

Fu Shiyan said indifferently, "Wait in the car, call me when that person leaves."

After hanging up the phone, he brought up ’Yanyan’s’ name, rubbing it repeatedly but never actually dialing out.

His gaze darkened as he put away his phone and took out a cigarette from the packet, lighting it up.

The crimson glow was particularly conspicuous in the dark.

After a long while, the flame was extinguished, and along with it, the man’s gloomy face disappeared into the dimness.

Bishui Bay.

An Yan looked at Bi Chong across the dining table, wolfing down his food with a look of disdain, "Tsk, can’t you eat slower? What’s the difference between you and a starving ghost?"

Bi Chong lifted his bowl and gulped down two big mouthfuls of soup, "I’m really hungry. Boss, your noodles are truly exceptional."

An Yan laughed lightly, "Alright, stop buttering me up with your flattery; scram once you’re done eating."

Bi Chong clicked his tongue, "I’m puzzled, how could Fu Shiyan fall for a woman with violent tendencies like you?" As he said this, he picked up a piece of green onion and put it in his mouth, a look of satisfaction on his face.

He stood up, blinking, "Can I stay overnight?"

An Yan narrowed her eyes, "What nonsense are you thinking about?"

Bi Chong grinned, baring his teeth, instantly changing from a cool comic book teenager to a cringy one.

He took his bowl to the kitchen to wash, then came back out, "Alright, I’m off then."

An Yan waved her hand dismissively, "Get going, I won’t see you out."

Just as the man opened the door, An Yan called out to him, "Install a listening device in An Yirou’s hospital room tomorrow."

Bi Chong gestured an ’OK’ with his hand, "But boss, you’re not going to sell me out again, are you?"

An Yan raised her eyebrows and kicked him out the door.

Bi Chong pursed his lips and left reluctantly.

Sitting in the car, Han Yang saw Bi Chong leave and immediately called Fu Shiyan, "President Fu, that person has left, a total time of thirty-five minutes and twenty-seven seconds."

With a beep, the call was disconnected.

The next morning.

When Su Manxi opened her eyes, she saw Fu Shiyan leaning on the leather sofa, his legs crossed, his left elbow propped on the armrest, his slender fingers resting against his forehead, dense eyelashes casting a shadow on his pale face.

She thought, how wonderful it would be if she could wake up every morning to see him like this?

She lifted her hand, wrapped up like a zongzi, thinking that despite everything, it was all worth it.

At that moment, the door to the ward opened, and the Su Bingcheng couple walked in.

Fu Shiyan slightly opened his eyelids and saw the newcomers, slowly standing up.

Su Bingcheng hurried forward, "Shiyan, you’ve been up all night, have some breakfast. Your aunt got up early to make it."

Fu Shiyan declined, "There’s an important meeting at the company later, I’ll leave if there’s nothing else."

Su Manxi’s voice was frail, "Shiyan, thank you for your hard work. Thank you."

Fu Shiyan nodded slightly, "Rest well."

Su Bingcheng followed him out, "I’ll see you off."

Ailin watched as the door to the ward closed and said to Nanny Zhang, "Could you please go downstairs and buy a pack of bottled water?"

She took out a hundred-yuan note from her wallet, "The rest is for you."

Nanny Zhang smiled and agreed, then left the ward.

Ailin sat in the chair, wiping her tears continuously, "Manxi, the price you’ve paid is too high. If you had to have a tracheotomy last night, it would have greatly weakened you!"

Manxi laughed lightly, "As long as I can keep Shiyan, even if I had to pay a heavy price, it wouldn’t have been in vain."

"Mom was truly frightened to death, seeing you choking like that. I really regret listening to your idea and letting you take such a big risk."

"But didn’t I achieve my goal? Besides, how dangerous could it be in a hospital?" Manxi asked, "Is Sister Zhou taken care of?"

Ailin nodded, "She was dismissed, and we gave her a sum of money to go back to her hometown."

"That’s good." Manxi’s eyes shone with an obsessive glint, "Shiyan is bewitched by that woman. We need to gradually erode the trust between them. Once there’s a crack in their trust, breaking up is just a matter of time."

Ailin frowned, "But I see Shiyan is deliberately keeping a distance from you. Who knows when he will come next."

A glint of determination flashed in Manxi’s eyes, and she laughed lightly, "That’s up to us, isn’t it!"

Bishui Bay.

An Yan spent the night awake, only drifting into a deep sleep as the sky began to turn a fish-belly white.

In her dream, the man was kissing her passionately, as if wanting to devour her completely.

She felt her body igniting with heat, responding fervently to him.

An Yan suddenly woke up to find Fu Shiyan holding her tightly with his shirtless upper body.

She was stunned for a moment, then spoke in a lazy and husky voice, "When did you come back?"

"Just got back. I missed you so much," Fu Shiyan murmured against her nose, "did you miss me?"

"Yes, I’ve been thinking about you all night," An Yan said, her hand caressing the man’s handsome brow and eyes, "I only fell asleep as it was getting light. Ayan, I can’t sleep without you."

"Then shall we sleep together for a while?"

Seeing the red blood vessels in his eyes, An Yan knew he hadn’t rested well that night either, and she hummed in agreement.

Her hum was swallowed by the man’s deep kiss, and in that moment, An Yan realized that the ’sleep’ Fu Shiyan was referring to was a verb.

The room was filled with a romantic atmosphere, with low moans and sobs.

After a while, the two of them lay together, drenched in sweat.

An Yan’s eyes were swollen, and she looked like a pitiful little kitten. She pushed the man away, "Stop holding me! You’re so sticky!"

The more she said this, the tighter Fu Shiyan held her without letting go.

"Don’t even think about touching me for a month, hmph!"

An Yan said cutely yet fiercely, reminiscing about how Fu Shiyan started off gentle, but then he seemed to go crazy, pinning down her waist and not stopping no matter how much she pleaded.

Fu Shiyan pinched her chin and kissed her flushed lips, "I was wrong. I lost control."

He suddenly got up, threw off the blanket, and An Yan felt a chill on her body. She covered her important parts with her hands in shock.

"What are you doing?"

"You just said it hurts, I’m worried I was too rough."

An Yan covered his eyes with her hand, "Don’t look, and don’t talk either!"

Fu Shiyan’s deep laughter came through, "What part of your body haven’t I seen?"

An Yan jumped out of bed, and her legs nearly gave out, almost making her kneel on the carpet. She quickly ran into the bathroom and locked the door.

Looking at herself in the full-length mirror, her body was covered in red marks. She felt that Fu Shiyan was very abnormal today, leaving marks all over her exposed skin.

She furrowed her brow, wondering how thick a layer of foundation she would need to cover them up.

After taking a shower, she walked out to find Fu Shiyan had already washed up in the other bathroom.

He was wrapped in a white towel around his waist, his perfect Adonis belt hidden beneath the towel, and his long, muscular legs were particularly enticing.

He was holding a hair dryer in his hand, "Come here."

An Yan wrapped herself in her bathrobe and sat down at the dressing table, and Fu Shiyan began to dry her hair.

The warm air quickly dried her hair.

"What would you like for lunch?" Fu Shiyan asked.

"Anything’s fine," An Yan replied, looking up and blinking, "Can I bring someone along?"