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 ...
Shen Jiazhou didn't say anything, but just pulled Cancan along and walked quickly over.
But by the time they arrived, the people had already left.
Hearing the noise, Wen Shuqiao's eyes crinkled into a smile: "You're back."
Can Can hummed twice, walked over to Wen Shu Qiao's leg and leaned against her, then held the grilled sausage she had been eating the whole way to Wen Shu Qiao's mouth: "Auntie, you eat!"
Although my uncle said that my aunt doesn't eat grilled sausages, this grilled sausage looked very delicious, and he wanted my aunt to try it.
Shen Jiazhou sat on the bench and watched as Can Can fed Wen Shuqiao a sausage. He then realized why she hadn't eaten it even though her mouth was watering. It turned out she wanted her aunt to take the first bite.
Wen Shuqiao praised, "It's so delicious, baby, you should eat some too."
Can Can was happy, but he didn't forget the other one.
He turned around, raised his chin, and said, "Uncle, you should take a bite too."
After saying that, he specifically reminded me, "You can only take a small bite, because I'm going to eat a lot."
It was shared, but with limitations.
Shen Jiazhou's gaze fell on the sausage that had been bitten, and he still leaned over and, under Can Can's "sharp" gaze, took a small bite.
Can Can was very satisfied with her uncle's self-awareness. After he took a bite, she couldn't wait to take one herself.
The sausages aren't so hot to the touch anymore, and they smell delicious when you take a bite.
Wen Shuqiao took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Cancan: "Eat slowly."
Can Can simply took the tissue and focused on eating the grilled sausage.
Shen Jiazhou twisted open the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it to Wen Shuqiao, who took it and took a sip.
Shen Jiazhou looked at her, trying to keep his tone from being too sarcastic: "What did that person want from you just now?"
Wen Shuqiao glanced at him, and Shen Jiazhou naturally took the mineral water back and took a big gulp of it himself.
The mineral water gurgled away and more than half of it disappeared.
Wen Shuqiao could tell that Shen Jiazhou was getting a little anxious.
She asked, "What do you think?"
Shen Jiazhou then stopped, looking at Wen Shuqiao with a puffed-up face, like a pufferfish.
Wen Shuqiao pinched his cheek and said with a smile, "So Zhouzhou is jealous."
Shen Jiazhou moved closer to her, but with Cancan sitting in the middle, he couldn't get too close. So, he had no choice but to put Cancan on his lap and sit there, and then he was finally able to sit arm in arm with Wen Shuqiao.
Can Can looked at her uncle with a puzzled expression: "Uncle, why are you hugging me? I didn't ask you to hug me."
Shen Jiazhou then moved him to sit next to him: "Then you can sit down."
Can Can was even more confused. How could she have sailed away from her aunt in just the moment she ate a grilled sausage and drank strawberry milk?
Can Can sipped her strawberry milk in a depressed mood.
Shen Jiazhou turned to look at Wen Shuqiao before answering her question: "Yes, I was jealous."
But Wen Shu-chiao only smiled even more brightly.
Seeing that the large dog was really about to get angry, Wen Shuqiao unlocked her phone and opened the photo she had just received: "Take a look."
Shen Jiazhou's gaze fell on the screen, where a photo showed them wearing headbands.
Wen Shuqiao looked up at herself on the screen, adjusting her headband, while he and Can Can stared straight at her.
Besides CanCan, both he and Wen ShuQiao only showed their profiles in this photo, but you can still feel the wonderful happiness in the picture.
Wen Shuqiao said, "The girl took pretty good photos. She said she wanted to give them to us after taking them, but her friend was urging her to take the photos, and by the time she realized it, we had already left. It just so happened that she bought some water and passed by here, and then she ran into me."
After listening, Shen Jiazhou gave a dry "oh" and said, "This girl's photos are indeed quite good."
I'm jealous of the wrong person.
He furtively glanced at Wen Shuqiao's expression, then immediately knelt down, pleading, "It was too far away, I didn't see clearly. I thought it was a young man trying to take her away from me, after all, I'm older..."
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the more aggrieved he felt.
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but click her tongue: "You keep saying the same thing over and over. Who did you learn that from?"
Shen Jiazhou buried his head in her shoulder and gently nuzzled her: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, okay?"
Wen Shuqiao tilted her head: "I won't forgive."
"No." Shen Jiazhou hugged her tightly and whispered, "You have to forgive me."
Wen Shuqiao couldn't suppress her smile; Shen Jiazhou was even more fun than she had imagined.
She said, "Aren't you ashamed, little Zhou Zhou? You're so old and you're still acting like a child."
“I didn’t act cute with anyone else.” Shen Jiazhou’s nose touched her neck, and he couldn’t help but rub against her twice. “I’ll let you kiss me as punishment.”
Wen Shuqiao was filled with questions: "Is this a punishment or a reward? I don't understand at all."
Shen Jiazhou just chuckled silently, refusing to answer Wen Shuqiao. Not only that, he raised his head and moved closer to Wen Shuqiao, waiting for her to kiss him.
"You rascal." Wen Shuqiao mimicked him, turning her face to the side: "I won't kiss you."
Shen Jiazhou followed her face, insisting that Wen Shuqiao complete this "punishment".
Wen Shuqiao couldn't keep a serious expression, and finally had no choice but to turn her head back and kiss him.
"Satisfied now?" Wen Shuqiao raised her hand and pinched his cheek: "I've really seen how thick-skinned you are."
Shen Jiazhou leaned in and gave him another affectionate kiss: "Now I'm truly satisfied."
Wen Shuqiao pretended to look behind him, and Shen Jiazhou asked in confusion, "Is there something behind me?"
"Look at your succubus tail," Wen Shuqiao said. "That's strange, where's your tail?"
Shen Jiazhou thought for a moment about the succubus's tail, then replied in a serious tone, "It's shy, it's hidden. I'll show it to you when we get back tonight, and you can see it to your heart's content."
Wen Shuqiao retorted with a slap: "Shameless!"
What happened?
Shen Jiazhou clutched his arm where he had been punched, and said aggrievedly, "You were the one who wanted to see it, so why did you hit me?"
Who can stand up for Master Qingtang?
Wen Shuqiao couldn't be bothered with him!
Seeing that this tactic wasn't working, Shen Jiazhou pulled her into a tight embrace, pressed his cheek against her head, and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
After resting for a while, you can leave the park.
Wen Shuqiao asked, "What would you like to eat?"
Shen Jiazhou thought for a moment and said, "You said last time you would take me to eat super spicy hot pot, how about we go eat hot pot?"
Wen Shuqiao had no objection: "Why don't you ask Cancan?"
Shen Jiazhou finally let go of Wen Shuqiao. He turned to look at Cancan, who was playing with a leaf, which he guessed he had picked up from the side.
He said, "Baby, we're having hot pot tonight, you don't mind, right?"
Before Can Can could speak, Shen Jia Zhou turned to Wen Shu Qiao and said, "Baby has no objections."
Can Can blinked. Did he have no objections? But he didn't say anything. How did her uncle know he had no objections?
I'm completely baffled.