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 395 Mr. Vampire

Can Can was really sleepy, and she slept straight until three o'clock.

He groggily got up and saw his aunt and uncle sitting on the sofa, huddled together watching a tablet. Without saying a word, he got out of bed, clung to them, and lay down again.

Wen Shuqiao cradled his head: "Awake?"

Can Can shook his head, then skillfully rolled over and buried his face in his aunt's arms, continuing to cling to her.

Wen Shuqiao knew that Cancan needed a little more time to recover.

However, she felt a little weak all over right now, so she lifted Can Can up and said, "Baby, let your uncle carry you."

Can Can only wriggle her body a couple of times, not really wanting to get up from her aunt.

Shen Jiazhou could barely contain his laughter. He coughed lightly and said, "You forgot that your aunt has a cold? Get up and I'll carry you."

After thinking it over independently, Can Can finally got up from her aunt and fell into Shen Jiazhou's arms.

Shen Jiazhou seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and even shook him while holding him. Can Can couldn't help but laugh, reached out and pinched her uncle's face, then asked in confusion, "Uncle, why are there red spots on your neck?"

Wen Shuqiao coughed twice. Shen Jiazhou glanced at her and said with a smile, "You were bitten by mosquitoes. Didn't the baby get bitten by mosquitoes before?"

Can Can nodded: "Oh, I don't like mosquitoes."

In the summer, mosquitoes always love to bite him, and sometimes they suck blood from his face several times. Can Can gets angry whenever he thinks about mosquitoes.

Wen Shuqiao quietly adjusted the collar of her pajamas, trying her best to cover up the ambiguous marks on her body.

Can Can regained her senses for a while in Shen Jiazhou's arms, and then she returned to her lively and energetic self.

His little one wandered around the room, and before long, he was hanging around Shen Jiazhou like a pendant.

Shen Jiazhou asked, "What are you doing?"

What a bizarre kid.

Can Can nestled against Shen Jia Zhou's back, whimpering, "I'm bored, Uncle. Shall we go out and play?"

Can Can put all her weight on Shen Jia Zhou, pressing down on his back.

Shen Jiazhou said, "Get off my back and sit properly."

Can Can just rub her face against it and said, "No."

My aunt caught a cold and I couldn't hang myself on her, so I had to hang myself on my uncle.

Wen Shuqiao glanced at the time and realized that they couldn't stay cooped up in the room all the time. She said, "Let's go out for a walk. There are many beautiful sights around here."

The main reason for going out was to let Cancan burn off some energy. She had slept for more than two hours in the afternoon, and if she didn't let her burn off some energy, she was afraid that Cancan would be wide awake again at night.

My aunt has spoken, and no one dares to disobey.

Can Can immediately got off his uncle's back and said, "I'll change my clothes right away!"

Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Okay, change it yourself."

She got up to change her pajamas, but as soon as she stood up, her legs went weak and she fell forward.

But she didn't fall to the ground; Shen Jiazhou pulled her into his arms.

Wen Shuqiao breathed in the familiar scent and heard the person above her chuckle softly: "Why didn't you ask me to help you up?"

Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but roll her eyes. Who was responsible for this situation? Doesn't anyone know the answer?

Fortunately, Shen Jiazhou quickly made her his official wife. Wen Shuqiao looked up at him and couldn't help but curse, "Get out."

Shen Jiazhou has a thick skin.

He pretended not to understand: "Why are you swearing all of a sudden? You're setting a bad example for the children."

Wen Shuqiao glanced at Cancan, took a deep breath, and ignored him.

She slowly walked to the wardrobe and took out the clothes she had worn at noon.

Shen Jiazhou leaned closer and immediately knelt down: "Don't be angry, scold me a few more times."

Wen Shuqiao felt that they had already cursed enough in the next room, and their voices, which were already hoarse, were now even hoarse.

She asked, "Would it do any good to scold you?"

“It’s useless.” Shen Jiazhou couldn’t help but laugh. “But I actually felt pretty good when you insulted me.”

Wen Shuqiao couldn't resist slapping his arm: "Your fever is really scaring me."

Shen Jiazhou leaned against the wardrobe and said matter-of-factly, "You bear half the responsibility."

"What does this have to do with me?" Wen Shuqiao asked, puzzled. It wasn't her who made Shen Jiazhou burn it like that.

Shen Jia Zhou coughed lightly and slowly leaned closer, his voice much lower. He said, "You bad woman who only knows how to flirt but not how to put things down, and besides you, who else could I burn this for?"

Shen Jiazhou became increasingly aggrieved as he spoke: "How long have we been together? You turned around and flew off to different places so casually, leaving Can Can and me as uncle and nephew left behind."

Wen Shuqiao raised an eyebrow slightly: "So what is your demand?"

“Next time we go out, pick a time when I’m free. I’ll be your assistant, and we can go on a travel photoshoot together.” Shen Jiazhou pinched her waist. “Don’t leave me behind. You have no idea how much I’ve missed you these past two weeks.”

Wen Shuqiao blinked and asked, "We've all gone out, so what about Cancan? Who's taking care of him at home?"

Shen Jiazhou let out a soft "Ah": "Is there really no way to revive people? I'll buy them even if they cost a fortune. I'll buy two and let Shen Jiachen and his wife take care of the kids themselves."

Could we bring Shen Jiachen and his wife back to life and let them judge this? Putting everything else aside, just the fact that she bullied her uncle is enough reason for them to teach Can Can a lesson.

Wen Shuqiao hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Shen Jiazhou knew what she wanted to say, and he asked, "A beautiful wish, is that not allowed?"

Wen Shuqiao nodded and casually said, "Alright then, I wish you all the best."

Shen Jiazhou opened his mouth and bit her shoulder: "Perfunctory!"

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