Nonsense! Long Aotian Can't Be a Sweet Bean Cub

As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never expected to catch the transmigration trend herself. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-oriented Long Aotian novel, becoming the ...

Chapter 104 Baby is about to unleash a furious rage!

Cindy nestled in Shen Jiazhou's arms and waved her hand at Wen Shuqiao, "Auntie~ Auntie~ Come quick~"

Wen Shuqiao walked over: "What's wrong?"

Can Can said, "Let's talk to the baby together, okay?"

Wen Shuqiao sat down on the sofa and asked, "Okay, what do you want to say?"

Can Can was being held by Shen Jia Zhou at the moment, and he waved again: "Auntie~ you have to sit closer~ we want to whisper something."

Wen Shuqiao glanced at Shen Jiazhou first, but finally sat down next to him. The distance between them was only an arm's length.

Can Can reached out and grabbed Wen Shu Qiao's hand. He leaned against Shen Jia Zhou, his eyes crinkling into crescent moons with laughter.

"Auntie~" Can Can called out, shaking her hand.

Wen Shuqiao said patiently, "My aunt is here."

After receiving a reply, Can Can nuzzled Shen Jia Zhou's neck again: "Uncle~"

Shen Jiazhou pulled him up a little: "Say whatever you want to say."

He felt a little uneasy as he kept shouting like that.

Can Can opened her mouth and bit his shoulder. Shen Jiazhou patted his butt lightly: "What, have you really turned into a dog?"

It didn't hurt when he bit; it was like a puppy biting him for fun.

Can Can released her mouth and muttered, "Baby doesn't like it, you have to say it again."

Shen Jiazhou was puzzled. What did he say again? Was this something he didn't like to hear?

However, Can Can did not tell Shen Jiazhou the answer. He stood up from Shen Jiazhou's arms and changed his position, lying in his arms instead. Then, he put his super long legs on Wen Shuqiao's legs and pursed his lips, secretly smiling.

Wen Shuqiao pulled up his trouser leg for him: "Tired? Go to bed."

Can Can shook her head in Shen Jiazhou's arms, and he said, "No, I want to sleep like this."

He reached out to touch Shen Jiazhou's face, and Shen Jiazhou subconsciously turned his head away, but unexpectedly, Can Can changed course and pinched his earlobe.

Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao, who translated, "When it's time to sleep, he likes to touch people's earlobes."

At first, she didn't understand what was so special about touching an earlobe. But every time she put his hand back under the covers, it would soon be as if his hand had a navigation system and would accurately find his earlobe again, as if he could only sleep peacefully by pinching it.

Shen Jiazhou had previously observed some of the routines that Cancan needed before going to sleep. Just now in the car, he also pinched Wen Shuqiao's ear before going to sleep. He pinched her ear, closed his eyes, and fell fast asleep in less than ten seconds.

He vaguely remembered Can Can pinching him before? He couldn't quite remember, but he didn't really like that feeling. However, when he met Can Can's smiling eyes, he gave in.

Squeeze him, what can you do? He's your only nephew.

Can Can asked, "Uncle, are you going to tell me a story?"

It sounds like a question, but it's actually been designated behind closed doors.

Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao: "What bedtime stories do you usually tell him?"

He's completely given up now. If he doesn't know something, he doesn't know it. Just get him to sleep and that's it.

Wen Shuqiao said without changing his expression, "When I teach him classical poems, he basically falls asleep by the third line."

Shen Jiazhou pursed his lips slightly and couldn't help but sigh, "You really do have a way with things."

He was just about to search his memory for ancient poems when he turned his head and Cancan covered his mouth.

Can Can said angrily, "You can't say ancient poems! Baby is telling a story!"

Thank goodness, he managed to cover his uncle's mouth first!

Shen Jiazhou grabbed his wrist and pulled it away, saying in a consultative tone, "It's the same."

No, it's different! Don't try to fool him! Your child isn't the same as before! The one in your arms now is a four-year-old! He's an adult now!

Can Can's face puffed up with anger: "Uncle! It's different! If you're talking about ancient poems, then I, then I won't like you today."

Shen Jiazhou readily agreed and asked, "Do you like it tomorrow?"

Can Can thought for a moment and said, "I like it."

He just wanted to give his uncle a little punishment! To show him the consequences of getting angry!

The baby is about to throw a huge tantrum! You can't afford the consequences!

Shen Jiazhou glanced at the watch on the coffee table. It was nine o'clock, and there were only a few hours left until tomorrow.

However, he was hesitant to say it, fearing that it would make him angry again.

He then turned to look at Wen Shuqiao, hoping to gain some experience from her.

Wen Shuqiao thought for a moment and said, "Go ahead, but be prepared to tell seven or eight short stories at once. Do you need me to search for them online for you?"

"Seven or eight?" Shen Jiazhou thought he must have misheard.

Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Yes, he gets more and more energetic the more he listens, otherwise I wouldn't read ancient poems to him at night."

After thinking it over, Shen Jiazhou lowered his head and said, "Baby, how about I tell you a super thrilling and dramatic story?"

Can Can perked up: "Okay, okay~"

Wen Shuqiao also looked at Shen Jiazhou curiously, wondering what story he was going to tell.

Shen Jiazhou said he glanced at Wen Shuqiao earlier, but Wen Shuqiao read a hint of smugness in that glance.

It's like saying, "Watch closely, the performance is about to begin."

Shen Jiazhou adjusted Cancan's position for optimal story listening and began, "Some time ago, a subsidiary of the Shen Group engaged in a relatively in-depth collaboration with an overseas company."

He thought for a moment and added, "The subsidiary sells toys, and they plan to sell their self-produced toys overseas. Initially, the overseas companies were very excited about this cooperation and showed great enthusiasm, even offering to arrange their own cargo planes to load the goods..."

Can Can blinked her eyes. "Uncle, what are you saying?"

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