When Fu Shiyan returned to Bishuiwan, An Yan was nestling on the sofa with her pillow in a daze.

The moment she saw the man, she jumped off the sofa and ran to him, "Are you back?"

After changing his shoes, Fu Shiyan picked up the man and sat on the sofa, "I forgot to wear shoes again, I was confused."

An Yan blinked, "Are you angry? I don't know that Bai Qinghan will go tomorrow, otherwise I wouldn't agree to go."

Fu Shiyan Qing, "Jin Qiao didn't make it clear, it's not your fault. But I really want to hide you so that so many people will miss you."

An Yan leaned in his arms, "I am yours, but yours."

Fu Shiyan felt hot and satisfied. He took out a square black velvet box from his suit pocket, "I forgot to take it back last night, and now the thing returns to the original owner."

An Yan took it and unfolded it. It was the pear-shaped diamond that Fu Shiyan had taken with one billion.

"If you find it inconvenient, cut it into a pendant or earring, as long as you like it."

"Thank you, Ayan."

Fu Shiyan stroked her lips with her fingertips, "Don't thank me first, I remember I said I would deal with you."

An Yan trembled her eyelashes, "You just said that I won't blame me."

"It's not your fault, but we still have to calculate the matter of asking me to get out of here." Fu Shiyan held the man and stood up to walk towards the room, and took the door with her heels...

The next day, when An Yan woke up, she smelled a scent of her face.

She got up and followed the fragrance and searched for it.

Fu Shiyan was cooking noodles in an apron.

An Yan walked behind him and hugged him, "It smells so good."

The man chuckled, "Does it smell like you?"

An Yan poked his thin waist, "Why are you so good at talking?"

"Will you have it?" Fu Shiyan turned off the fire, turned around, and lowered her head to kiss her.

An Yan turned her head, "I haven't washed up yet."

"I don't dislike you, why are you hiding?"

An Yan still pushed him away, ran out, and looked inward at the door, "Do you know when you were the most handsome?"

Fu Shiyan narrowed her eyes and said, "When she looked down at you."

"Hate!" An Yan's mind flashed through frames of indescribable scenes, and she still blushed, "I'm serious."

"I didn't say it was fake either."

Since this old man has been with her, he has said that he has a little color.

An Yan hummed softly, "When wearing an apron."

Fu Shiyan curled her lips, "I didn't expect you to like this kind of tune. I'll try that night, just wearing an apron."

An Yan immediately thought about the picture. She was both ashamed and annoyed and ran into the bathroom to wash.

After washing up, she changed into a sports suit and walked out of the room. Fu Shiyan was already in a suit and tie standing at the door, holding a tie in her hand.

"come over."

An Yan understood what he meant, walked up to take the tie and quickly helped him tie it.

Fu Shiyan hugged her slender and soft waist, lowered her head and held her lips, and let her go for a while, "Stay away from Xiaobai, remember that your man is a jealous king."

It is quite accurate to define yourself as the jealous king. An Yan smiled brightly, "Don't worry."

She tiptoed and kissed the man, "Go away quickly, don't meet Jin Qiao."

"Does we look like having an affair?" Fu Shiyan smiled, "I'm a little bit over."

An Yan used to flirt with this kind of evil taste, but he learned it now and used it now.

"Go away quickly." She pushed the person out and closed the door.

There seemed to be no sound of a ladder outside. An Yan looked through the door mirror. The man was still standing there, just looking at her through the door mirror.

An Yan's heartbeat was like a deer ramming. She opened the door and threw herself into the man's arms.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"Well, I can't bear to leave. I don't want you to see other men." Fu Shiyan looked at her deeply and patted her back, "See you later."

This time, Fu Shiyan really left.

Fu Jinqiao's car stopped downstairs five minutes later, and missed it perfectly with Fu Shiyan's car.

An Yan breathed a sigh of relief. How to explain it clearly if it happened.

In the car, Fu Jinqiao told An Yan about what happened in the old house last night.

"My brother is so dissatisfied with a big story. I want my uncle to help him. It's just a waste of money. I think that even if An Yirou married my brother, she wouldn't have a good life in the future."

"I think my uncle really loves you very much and treats you as his niece. It's okay. If you have any trouble in the future, you will take care of my uncle."

An Yan listened to Fu Jinqiao's thoughts and pulled her lips. She didn't know what expression and reaction would Fu Jinqiao have when one day she knew about her relationship with Fu Shiyan.

Soon, the car arrived at the Fu family's playground.

Monk Bai Qinghan and Wen Hang had been waiting at the door long ago.

Seeing Fu Jinqiao's car stop, the two of them ran over with their backpacks on their backpacks.

Shang Wenhang directly held Fu Jinqiao's shoulder, "Jinqiao, did you think of your uncle, and you didn't chat with your uncle at the birthday party."

"Of course I thought about it, I almost couldn't remember it, hahaha..."

It is obvious that Shang Wenhang wants to create opportunities for Bai Qinghan.

Bai Qinghan pointed to An Yan's backpack, "I'll carry it for you."

"It's okay, it's not heavy."

An Yan deliberately kept a distance from Bai Qinghan along the way.

After entering the amusement park, the four of them unloaded their backpacks in a tent that had been arranged long ago, and put them on lightly, preparing to play all the items introduced on the ticket.

Tickets, channels, no queues are required.

An Yan's memory of the amusement park only stays before she was five years old, and she has never been to the amusement park again after she was five years old. She is very curious about every project, although those projects are only considered drizzle with the thrilling index she experienced before.

The four of them boarded a roller coaster.

An Yan and Bai Qinghan sat in the penultimate row, while Fu Jinqiao and Wen Hang were in the last row.

The staff laughed sinisterly, "Have you ever watched "The God of Death"?"

As the words fell, everyone screamed.

Fu Jinqiao grabbed the protective pole with both hands and shouted, "Help! I'm scared to death!"

Shang Wenhang looked leisurely, "I'm not afraid, uncle is with you!"

Bai Qinghan looked at An Yan, "If you are afraid, give me your hand. If I hold you, you won't be afraid."

An Yan smiled, "It's okay, I'm not afraid."

Bai Qinghan: "..."

Throughout the process, An Yan enjoyed the feeling of centrifugal weightlessness.

Bai Qinghan's mouth twitched wildly. Other girls had already screamed and rushed into his arms. Why didn't they take the usual route?

After a round, the staff said that there was a positioning shot and the photos could be used as souvenirs.

Fu Jinqiao wanted to keep a souvenir, so he went to the computer to check it.

She pointed to the last row of empty positions, "No, where did I go?"

Shang Wenhang laughed, "I fell down in fear."

Fu Jinqiao: "..."

She looked at An Yan with a happy look and gave a thumbs up, "It's really awesome to be my coach!"

When I looked at Bai Qinghan again, I looked at An Yan sideways, and the deep love can be seen in the photos.

Although there is no sign of Fu Jinqiao in the photo, it does not prevent her from leaving a picture as a souvenir. She is planning to use this to stimulate Fu Chenyu, don’t think about An Yan, as she is guarded by the black knight.

Fu Jinqiao pointed to the haunted house not far away, "I want to play with that!"

Shang Wenhang and Bai Qinghan whispered, "The haunted house is a good place to cultivate the relationship between the two, come on!"

Bai Qinghan didn't have much confidence, after all, An Yan had no reaction to those thrilling projects.

The four of them did not line up and went straight into the haunted house.

With a creak, the door closed.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see my five fingers.

Clusters of ghost fires lit up to lead the way, and the cool breeze kept coming out of nowhere, accompanied by the weird laughter, adding a lot of horrifying atmosphere.

Suddenly, An Yan had an arm around her waist, and her eyes suddenly became cold.
Chapter completed!