Fu Shiyan fell silent for quite a while before he spoke, his voice hoarse, "Yanyan."
An Yan chuckled lightly, "Moved again?"
Suddenly, Shiyan rembered the ring on his ring finger, engraved with the initials AY on the inside.
To An Yan, AY ant both An Yan and Ayan.
But he hadn’t expected that the Galaxy brand AY was actually nad after Ayan.
He had taken root in her heart for so long.
An Yan teased with a laugh, "You’re not crying, are you?"
"No," his voice was obviously choked up.
An Yan pursed her lips, "Then you have to be even better to from now on."
Fu Shiyan humd softly, "From now on, you get to be on top."
An Yan burst out laughing, "Are you annoying or what? Two out of three sentences you say are not serious."
"I want to co to see you."
"No, there are rules." An Yan raised her hand to cover her mouth, whispering, "You already broke the rules last night. Ayan, you haven’t said who designed the wedding dress yet?"
Fu Shiyan smiled faintly, "It was . While you were in the hospital, I sketched it out based on your looks, and later made so adjustnts and had a foreign tailor make it."
"You should have gotten Yueyue to do it, then you wouldn’t have had to pay for labor."
Fu Shiyan clicked his tongue, "Su Yue can’t keep her mouth shut! In less than two minutes, she’d sell out."
An Yan glanced at Su Yue, who asked, "Who designed this?"
An Yan replied, "Mr. Fu designed it."
"Mr. Fu? Old Dog Fu? That’s a load of bull!" Su Yue was ten thousand tis skeptical, "He could design sothing this good?"
An Yan nodded, "It’s true."
"And who did the tailoring and sewing?"
"A foreign tailor."
Su Yue pouted, "You should have given that labor money, I could’ve given you a discount too! Tsk tsk tsk, what a waste!"
Fu Shiyan heard Su Yue’s words.
He chuckled, "Yanyan heard that, didn’t she? They are only offering a discount, but I’d still have to bear the risk of being sold out. Not worth it."
An Yan smiled with pursed lips, "Alright, enough talking, I need to go try on the wedding dress."
"Video call when you do."
"No way, you’ll see it when you co to pick up tomorrow."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, An Yan snatched the wedding dress from Su Yue’s hands and headed upstairs.
Su Yue followed, "I’ll go with you."
An Yan thought about all the kiss marks on her body; wouldn’t they be seen? Then there would be no end to the teasing.
She curved her lips, "I’ll call you in after I put it on."
Su Yue arched an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes, "What, is there sothing I can’t see?"
Just then, Zhou Ziqiao ca downstairs, her eyes shining with awe at the sight of the wedding dress in An Yan’s hands, and she couldn’t help but admire it.
"What a beautiful wedding dress!"
Su Yue took Zhou Ziqiao’s hand, "Ziqiao, let’s go with An Yan to try on her wedding dress."
Ziqiao agreed happily, "Sure!"
The two of them walked upstairs hand in hand, leaving An Yan standing there with a twitching mouth.
So you two have decided on this matter, huh?
In the room, An Yan held the wedding dress, looking at the two of them.
"I’ll change in the walk-in closet."
Su Yue clicked her tongue, "We’re all won, what’s with all the secrecy and pretense, how prudish!" Saying that, she began to strip An Yan’s loungewear.
"Wow, so many little strawberries!" Su Yue burst into laughter, "Old Dog Fu is sure one teddy man!"
An Yan felt both embarrassed and annoyed; she knew this woman would react this way.
She pressed her temples and then cleared her throat, "That office video chat..."
Su Yue imdiately stopped talking, "You have an allergy to sothing, huh!"
After speaking, she kept winking at An Yan.
An Yan felt like she had instantly regained control of the situation.
Zhou Ziqiao stood there holding back laughter, stepping forward, "Explaining is just covering up, and covering up ans there’s a story. We’ll just pretend we’re blind, and it’ll be fine."
An Yan: "..."
Under their naked gazes, An Yan changed into the wedding dress, and couldn’t avoid a round of teasing from the two of them.
An Yan stood in front of the dressing mirror and turned around, noticing the area around her lower abdon had been made slightly looser.
It seed Fu Shiyan had left so room.
But it still looked very beautiful and had a sense of design.
Zhou Ziqiao sighed in admiration, "An Yan, you are truly the most beautiful bride I have ever seen!"
An Yan curled her lips into a smile, "Wait until you marry my fourth brother, and you’ll also be the most beautiful bride."
Zhou Ziqiao gave a pursed smile.
Su Yue asked curiously, "Is it a boy or a girl?"
Zhou Ziqiao shook her head, "I haven’t found out yet, I’ll ask in a few days when I go for the quad scan."
Su Yue gently touched her protruding belly, "This child is sure to be particularly beautiful."
As soon as the words left her mouth, the little one in her stomach moved.
Su Yue brightened up, "The little guy likes ."
An Yan laughed softly, "Maybe you scared him."
Su Yue: "... I heard that kissing can transmit a sharp tongue; you’re almost like Old Dog Fu now."
An Yan: "..."
The wedding dress fit perfectly and didn’t need any alterations, so An Yan took off the dress and went downstairs for breakfast.
Only Mu Shaoci was in the dining room; when he saw An Yan, he waved his hands, "Why did you just co down for breakfast?"
An Yan sat opposite him, biting into a caral bread, "Ayan gave a wedding dress. I just tried it on, and it fits well."
Mu Shaoci took a sip of milk, "Shiyan is thoughtful."
An Yan nodded, "Right, big brother, Ayan has regained his complete mory."
Mu Shaoci looked a bit surprised, "Wasn’t there a very small chance of recovery before? It seems Heaven still favors you both."
An Yan made a soft sound in agreent, "That’s true. Big brother, does that an I’m about to have a sister-in-law?"
Mu Shaoci smiled faintly, "When there is, I’ll tell you."
In the past, when An Yan asked this, Mu Shaoci would say no; but this ti, he didn’t deny it, which made her feel that Mu Shaoci was also close to a happy event.
It seed that only Mu Boyan was left in the Mu family; no one knew when the wooden block of a second brother would finally blossom.
After finishing breakfast, An Yan ca to the courtyard and saw Su Yue swinging on the swing, while Si Mian was making an all-out effort to push her.
An Yan thought to herself: What a good mother!
Inside the dining room.
Mu Shaoci wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, his deep eyes fixed on the photo on the screen of his phone.
The photo showed a woman holding a little boy by the hand, dressed in very ordinary clothes.
He pulled up the contact list and made a call to his assistant.
"President Mu."
"Keep a close eye on them, I’ll be back after the wedding tomorrow."
"Yes."
Mu Shaoci looked again at the photo, his eyes cold, "Shen Lu, let’s see where you can run now."
At night, An Yan got ready to sleep.
There was a knock on the door.
When she opened it, it was Zhou Ziqiao.
"An Yan, can I sleep with you?"
"Of course, co in."
An Yan stepped aside to make way, Zhou Ziqiao walked in holding her blanket.
Before the two could lie down, there was another knock at the door.
An Yan didn’t even have to guess—it had to be Su Yue.
Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, Su Yue walked in with her pillow and blanket.
When she saw Zhou Ziqiao, Su Yue chuckled, "So you’re here too."
Fortunately, An Yan’s bed was quite large, three ters wide and three ters long.
The three of them lying down was more than enough.
An Yan lay in the middle, with Su Yue and Zhou Ziqiao on either side.
The three of them chatted back and forth, eventually talking about Mu Shaoze proposing to Zhou Ziqiao a few days ago.
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