Chapter 347: Personally Tearing Up Your Wedding Dress

Mu Qianfan took a deep breath; if he had recognized An Yan earlier, he would never have allowed Old Dog Fu to covet someone younger.

Yet, as he thought about how he himself seemed to have taken interest in a young sprout of the Fu Family, a strange sense of satisfaction arose within him.

He turned around to leave and was about to head downstairs when he saw a small head poking out from his room door—it was his beloved little wife.

Fu Jinqiao called out softly, "Third Brother, I'm here!"

Mu Qianfan quickly walked over, and Fu Jinqiao opened the door, stepping aside to let him in, "Come in fast."

Once inside, she hurriedly shut the door.

Mu Qianfan clasped his hands around her slender waist, "What's wrong, not satisfied with my pace?"

Fu Jinqiao felt there was a double meaning in his words; she suspected he was flirting, but she had no proof.