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Chapter 302 Because I Want To Respect You In A Special Way

Fu Shiyan's face darkened, and he pressed his brow bone.

Fu Jinqiao continued, "Mr. Jin is quite young, only twenty-eight years old. He also understands my aunt's situation and doesn't mind two little ones. I think there are too few such good men."

Mu Qianfan touched Fu Jinqiao with his elbow, "Your skewers are cold."

Fu Jinqiao yelled, picked up the skewers and said while eating, "Uncle, you don't even know that An An and Yan Yan also saw Mr. Jin's photos and agreed that Auntie will find another half."

Mu Qianfan directly picked up a bunch of toast and stuffed it in her mouth, "Eat more, you are too thin!"

Just as Fu Jinqiao was about to say that she had gained five pounds, she saw Mu Qianfan winking at her.

She knew she had talked too much, so she stuck out her tongue and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

Fu Shiyan shook his head, "It's my fault. I made Yan Yan suffer, made the children lose their father's love and companionship, and made you worry. I'm sorry."

Mu Qianfan looked at him, "I don't blame you, I just blame that there will always be evil people and selfish people in this world. Fu Laogou, protect yourself and never let Xiao Wu and the children lose their

you."

Fu Shiyan nodded, "I know."

He looked at Fu Jinqiao and said, "Thank you, Jin Qiao. If you hadn't asked Yan Yan to participate in this archeology, we don't know when we would have met again. Or maybe it would have been another five years. Thank you."

Fu Shiyan picked up the bottle and drank it in one gulp. He picked up another bottle and looked at Mu Qianfan, "Yan Yan told me that you have worked so hard in the past five years to find me. Third brother, I respect this bottle."

you."

Mu Qianfan looked at the empty wine bottle that Fu Shiyan put on the table again, and he also picked up one, "Actually, I have complained about you before. I always felt that there are so many people in the world, why do you have to do this?

Later, Xiaowu told me that it was not Fu Shiyan, but someone else. They are also sons, husbands and fathers. This is a kind of responsibility. You are not her only Ayan. So while I blame you, I also admire you very much.

, after all, not everyone has such ability and courage, and not everyone is Fu Shiyan! Fu Laogou, I will pay you back with this bottle!"

They are not sensational, but they do not refuse to express any emotions from the heart.

The four of them finished two bottles of beer and drank two more bottles.

Fu Jinqiao was so drunk that she was already lying on the table.

An Yan looked at Mu Qianfan and said, "Jin Qiao drank too much, please take her back to the hotel first."

Mu Qianfan nodded, "What about you?"

An Yan held Fu Shiyan's hand, "Ayan and I went to the police station to pick up the necklace."

Mu Qianfan picked up Fu Jinqiao and took a taxi back to the hotel where An Yan was staying. An Yan and Fu Shiyan took a taxi to the police station, leaving Fu Shiyan's car alone by the river blowing in the night wind.

Because Shengxing was arrested, the suburban villa under his name was also seized overnight, and all his belongings were registered.

An Yan asked Bi Zhan to call the director during the meal, saying that her necklace had been stolen and she wanted to get it back.

After Bi Zhan received the imperial edict, he immediately contacted the chief of the Sioux City Police Department.

Without saying anything, the director asked the police to find the necklace and send it to the police station.

When An Yan and Fu Shiyan arrived at the police station, the chief was standing at the door of the police station, holding an evidence bag in his hand.

He thanked them for a while and said that it was thanks to them tonight, otherwise it would be very difficult to catch a wanted criminal like Sheng Xing once he escaped.

An Yan greeted him with a few polite words, took the evidence bag, and left with Fu Shiyan.

The two of them strolled along the street, feeling the long-lost warmth.

Fu Shiyan hugged her and walked forward, "Tonight is the first time in five years that I have walked through the crowd with this face on my face."

An Yan felt particularly sorry for him and looked at him with soft eyes, "You will show others this face from now on."

Fu Shiyan smiled and said yes.

The two passed by a pharmacy, and Fu Shiyan asked An Yan to wait outside.

After a while, he walked out carrying a small paper bag and turned into the supermarket next door.

An Yan naturally knew what he bought.

Soon, Fu Shiyan came out of the supermarket.

An Yan looked at him carrying two bags, one was a small paper bag from the drugstore and the other was a transparent plastic bag from the supermarket.

She was a little surprised, "Did you buy another beer?"

Fu Shiyan nodded, "I haven't honored you yet tonight. Because I want to honor you in a special way."

"A special way? How to respect me?"

Fu Shiyan curled his lips, "Do it first out of respect."

An Yan glared at him, "Fu Shiyan! You are shameless!"

Fu Shiyan clicked his tongue, "What I said was one sound. You think it's four sounds. You don't blame me."

An Yan wanted to hit him, but Fu Shiyan easily dodged it.

The two chased each other down the long street, laughing.

Fu Shiyan suddenly turned around, and An Yan ran into his arms.

The neon light and shadow of the street lights illuminated the man's deep eyes. An Yan saw her own figure in his painted pupils. It felt so good.

Fu Shiyan's Adam's apple rolled a little, and his voice was hoarse, "Let's go back."

"Respect first and then..."

An Yan shyly covered the man's lips, "Don't speak."

Fu Shiyan chuckled and said two words, and the voice floated lightly into her eardrums.

He stood on the street with his arms around her and took a taxi back to the hotel.

After entering the guest room, An Yan put the room card in the card slot, and the lights in the room instantly brightened.

This hotel is very atmospheric, and each room has a small terrace.

Fu Shiyan took An Yan's hand to the terrace, placed the bag on the round table, and the two sat side by side.

Fu Shiyan opened two bottles of beer and picked up one, "Yan Yan, I dedicate this bottle to you. Thank you for not giving up on me for so many years and waiting for me. Although I have lost my memory now, the effect will be better after the injection of the antidote."

It may not be good, but I will try my best to be a good husband and a good father of two children."

An Yan smiled and picked up another bottle, touching it gently, "I know, I believe it."

The two drank all the wine in the bottle and leaned together to admire the moonlight.

I don't know when it started, but the stars in An Yan's eyes turned into the man's impeccably handsome face.

Fu Shiyan pulled her face with his big hand and kissed her lips sideways.

Between his lips and teeth was the faint smell of tobacco and the slightly bitter taste of beer, entwining around An Yan's body and seeping into her flesh and blood.

An Yan put her hands around the man's neck and let him kiss her.

After breathing for a long time, Fu Shiyan said hoarsely, "Help me put the necklace on."

An Yan thought that the necklace had been touched or worn by Sheng Yu, and she said, "Then I will clean it before wearing it for you."

Fu Shiyan smiled and said yes, then picked An Yan up and said, "Then go wash it and then put it on again."

An Yan always felt that his words had color. What should I wear after washing?

She found that when she met Fu Shiyan, the colors in her mind were no longer red, orange, green, blue, and purple.

only left with……

Just when she was stunned, Fu Shiyan had already taken her into the bathroom and pressed her against the tile wall.

The expected chill did not come over, and An Yan only felt warm palms on her back.

Fu Shiyan asked, "Where is the necklace?"

An Yan took out the evidence bag from her trouser pocket and took out the bullet pendant necklace.

Fu Shiyan's lips curved into a sly smile, "You can wash it now."

The knob was turned on, and warm water sprayed out from the shower head.


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