When Can Can woke up, her aunt and uncle were no longer in the room.

He tossed and turned in bed for a while, but his aunt still didn't come in to see him. Feeling a bit bored, he obediently got up and looked at the foot of the bed. There were no clothes.

He walked to the bedside, lowered the guardrail, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and applied lotion before slipping on his slippers and leaving the children's room.

As soon as the door opened, Can Can was surrounded by milk and cakes. She had to squat down and play with them for a while before she started looking for Wen Shu Qiao.

Huh? Where's Auntie? She's not in the living room, and she's not in the kitchen either.

Can Can searched upstairs again, but still couldn't find anyone.

How strange! Did Auntie go out? Can Can went downstairs again. He was about to go find his uncle when he saw his aunt coming out of his uncle's room.

His eyes lit up, and he ran over there in a flash.

"Auntie!" Cancan hugged Wen Shuqiao, looked up and said, "I brushed my teeth and washed my face by myself, and I even put on lotion."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Shuqiao's flushed face and asked, "Auntie? Do you have a cold? Why is your face so red? And your lips are red too."

Wen Shuqiao coughed lightly: "Auntie is fine. You've already washed your face by yourself. That's great, baby. You're acting like a little adult all of a sudden. How about I reward you with a small cake today?"

CanCan: !!!

Forgetting everything else in an instant, Can Can exclaimed with delight, "Really? Can I really eat a mini cake?"

My aunt forbids it, so my uncle doesn't dare buy it for him either. He hasn't had a small cake in ages! Oh my god! What a wonderful day! The little guy gets a delicious cake!

Touching milk! Touching cake! Touching little baby!

Can Can exclaimed, "Auntie, what can I eat? Can you buy me two more? I want strawberry, mango, chocolate, and Oreo too."

Wen Shuqiao watched him recite the menu like a menu, and she calmed down a bit. She raised her hand to pinch his cheek, but then she remembered something, and her fingertips seemed to still have the warmth of someone else's body.

She awkwardly lowered her hand: "You can only choose one. Okay, I'll take you to change your clothes."

Can Can hummed twice, but after taking a couple of steps, she seemed to remember something and asked, "Auntie, where's Uncle?"

Where did my uncle go? He hasn't told his uncle that he can have a small cake today!

Wen Shuqiao glanced quickly at the master bedroom next to her and said, "Uncle is busy, right? He'll come out after I change my clothes."

Can Can responded with an "oh," not paying much attention to her uncle, who was focused entirely on the little cake he was about to eat.

Little cakes, yo-ho! The kid's here!

Wen Shuqiao picked out a casual outfit for Cancan, and after they left the children's room, Shen Jiazhou indeed came out of the master bedroom as well.

He changed his clothes and put on a black shirt. The top two buttons were not fastened, revealing a delicate collarbone. If you looked at it from another angle, you could also see his well-developed pectoral muscles and unnatural red marks on them.

When she saw Shen Jiazhou like this, she didn't know where to look.

Shen Jiazhou noticed her evasive gaze and completely relaxed. He walked over steadily and first looked down at Can Can: "Baby, wake up."

Can Can nodded proudly and said, "I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and put on lotion by myself."

Shen Jiazhou gave a thumbs up: "As expected of our family's cutest little treasure, so amazing!"

Can Can became even more proud: "My aunt also promised to buy me a small cake today as a reward."

Shen Jiazhou said, "Oh, then it's really healed."

Wen Shuqiao's eyelids twitched; she had a feeling that Shen Jiazhou had some ill intentions.

Sure enough, the next second, his gaze shifted from Can Can to her.

Shen Jiazhou asked innocently, "Then what about my reward?"

Wen Shuqiao didn't dare to look him in the eye. She said in a serious tone, "I'll go to the kitchen to see what we're having for breakfast. Baby, add some grain to the milk and cake."

Can Can accepted the task, saluted, and happily went to work, her mind filled with thoughts of little cakes.

As soon as Can Can left, Wen Shu Qiao also headed towards the kitchen, but Shen Jia Zhou quickly grabbed her and asked with a smile, "You haven't answered me yet, where's my reward?"

Wen Shuqiao turned her head and said, "Don't even think about it. Pick up your old seriousness again, right now!"

Shen Jiazhou looked at her with a smile, not annoyed by the rejection, and continued to ask, "If there's no reward, is there any compensation? You just..."

Wen Shuqiao quickly covered his mouth; Shen Jiazhou's fever had reached a point where she could hardly bear it.

Shen Jiazhou took the opportunity to hug her, without removing her hand from his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Didn't you say it was a pity at first? I'm just an Aladdin who grants your wishes."

Wen Shuqiao felt her hands starting to burn.

She completely lost her temper: "You... shut up!"

Shen Jiazhou laughed even louder.

His palm pressed against the back of Wen Shuqiao's hand. The excessive heat felt like it was burning Wen Shuqiao's skin. She subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but Shen Jiazhou held it tightly.

His hand, along with Wen Shuqiao's, slid down from his chin.

It passed by his neck, Adam's apple, and collarbone, finally stopping at the shirt button.

Shen Jiazhou glanced down and saw that Wen Shuqiao was even more popular than him now, which made him feel much happier.

He whispered, "What you like."

Wen Shuqiao pressed her fingertips against his skin.

Shen Jiazhou chuckled and said, "It belongs to you too."

Although Shen Jiazhou can be so innocent at times that you just want to tease him, once he lets go of his shame, he becomes terrifyingly strong.

Wen Shuqiao even thought his fever was frightening.

Who would hold onto someone's hand and refuse to let go, just to feel the contours of their body...?

Shen Jiazhou noticed that Wen Shuqiao's face had become slightly flushed and couldn't help but think to himself.

Wen Shu-chiao, you've finally met your match!

Having finally turned the tide, Shen Jiazhou was overjoyed.

Wen Shuqiao tried to calmly pull her hand back, but for some reason, it was as if her hand was glued on and she couldn't pull it back at all.

Shen Jiazhou noticed Wen Shuqiao's struggle and laughed, "How does it feel? Is it even better to touch than before? I can tell you, you like it this way. If you like it, just say so. I won't say anything. It's normal to have feelings for me, it's only human nature."

He seemed to have thought of something, glanced at Can Can, and lowered his voice considerably, as if carrying some forbidden allure: "I recently came across some chains, do you like them? I'll buy them and wear them for you to see? Just like we did just now... you can do anything to me."

Wen Shuqiao took a deep breath, quickly withdrew her hand, and strode towards the kitchen.

That's unlikely to work; she needs to calm down.

Shen Jiazhou, who remained where he was, couldn't help but laugh even louder.