After putting Can Can to sleep, Wen Shuqiao turned off the room light and then pulled Shen Jiazhou out of the room.

As soon as she stepped outside, Wen Shuqiao was picked up around the waist and sat on the locker in the next second. Shen Jiazhou supported her with his hands on either side of her, looking at her with an unhappy expression.

Wen Shuqiao adjusted her posture, raised her hand to cup his face, and pretended to bend down to kiss him, but Shen Jiazhou refused: "Let's talk business first, then kiss."

"Actually, there's not much to say. I haven't met Yan Ge many times." Wen Shuqiao didn't pull her hand back, but instead reached back and gently pinched his earlobe with her fingers. "He had some dealings with Su Shuqiao before, but he blocked her a long time ago. We ran into each other at the studio's annual meeting last time. I guess he has some feelings for Su Shuqiao, so he came up to me when he saw me."

Shen Jiazhou's ears were tickling from being pinched, but he still didn't remove Wen Shuqiao's hand.

Wen Shuqiao continued, "Including today, I've only met him three times, right? I never expected him to be so bold as to knock on my door so late at night."

Shen Jiazhou snorted: "Wishful thinking!"

Wen Shuqiao hummed in agreement: "I'm not interested in him."

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Shen Jiazhou said, "If you had told me, I would have solved it for you long ago."

“We weren’t together yet back then.” Wen Shuqiao withdrew her hand. “At the time, I thought it was better to avoid trouble. Besides, I’m not really stupid. I asked Zhong Qi. She knows a lot of photography teachers and knows a lot of gossip.”

Yan Ge's sugar daddy is known in the industry for his lavish spending, but what she dislikes most is the fickleness of those around her.

Shen Jiazhou frowned: "Even if we're not together, I'll still help you solve your problems. Who's his sugar daddy?"

Wen Shuqiao said a name, and Shen Jiazhou thought about it and realized he actually knew it.

He said, "I'll handle this. Don't worry about it."

Even if Shen Jiazhou hadn't said anything, Wen Shuqiao had planned to go back and find the contact information of his sugar daddy's secretary. Sending just an email was the greatest act of kindness she could show.

She smiled and said, "Okay, I understand. But I can't rely on you for everything, can I? Alright, don't think about it too much. He definitely won't dare to come again."

She leaned down slightly, and this time when she kissed Shen Jiazhou, he didn't dodge. He tilted his head back and let Wen Shuqiao kiss him.

As they continued kissing, Shen Jiazhou picked her up again.

Wen Shuqiao wrapped her legs around his waist, tilted her head back, took a deep breath, and then said, "It's getting late, go take a shower."

After saying that, she tried to get off Shen Jiazhou, but Shen Jiazhou held her waist tightly.

Wen Shuqiao asked in confusion, "What?"

Shen Jiazhou said without changing his expression, "Happy birthday, you haven't opened the gift I gave you yet."

Wen Shuqiao said "Oh," and then said, "Then put me down so I can see what you brought me."

Shen Jiazhou picked her up and carried her to the bathroom, saying, "I have two gifts. You can open the first one first."

Wen Shuqiao was even more confused. Shen Jiazhou easily kissed the corner of her mouth, and then shamelessly said, "I am the first gift, take off my clothes."

"?" Wen Shuqiao looked at him with considerable shock: "Has your skin gotten this thick in just a few days?"

Shen Jiazhou simply scoffed, "Just tell me whether you want it demolished or not."

"No." Wen Shuqiao answered decisively, "Put me down."

Shen Jiazhou simply held her steady and carried her towards the bathroom: "It's too late. The gift I have here is fully automatic. You have to take it whether you want it or not."

Wen Shuqiao was leaning on his shoulder when she heard this, and couldn't help but bite him.

Shen Jiazhou remained unmoved, but a hint of amusement could be heard in his tone: "You keep saying I bite people, Ms. Wen, may I ask what you're doing right now?"

This time, Wen Shuqiao was silent.

2 PM.

Wen Shuqiao turned over, and a hot body immediately pressed against her from behind, skin to skin, making the sweat sticky.

Shen Jiazhou kissed her cheek, and Wen Shuqiao slapped him hard, her voice hoarse: "Get out."

Shen Jiazhou wasn't annoyed by being hit and scolded. Instead, he chuckled and said, "Take a shower before you sleep. Let's go sleep at Can Can's place."

They were lying on disposable sheets brought by Shen Jiazhou, but they were still a bit wrinkled and not very suitable for sleeping.

Wen Shuqiao was truly impressed by Shen Jiazhou. It was indeed fully automatic; it was too automatic, and she couldn't handle it at all.

Shen Jiazhou got out of bed, picked her up, and took her to the bathroom to wash them both thoroughly. Then he went out to get pajamas and dressed Wen Shuqiao, who was already feeling drowsy and sleepy.

Just as Wen Shuqiao was about to speak, she felt something cool touch her neck, stimulating her skin.

She was startled by the cool touch, and struggled to open her eyes and look down. She saw that she was wearing a necklace made of warm, lustrous pearls, with a jade pendant in the center and some small diamonds sparkling around it.

Although I don't know what kind of jade this is, judging from its quality, it must be very valuable.

She raised her head and looked at Shen Jiazhou in front of her.

Shen Jiazhou chuckled softly, bent down, and kissed the corner of her lips. His voice was a little lower, but it still couldn't hide his love.

Happy birthday, my darling.