Chapter 324 Don't Let Me Go

Shen Jiazhou smiled and put his arm around her shoulders to prevent her from falling.

He coaxed her in a gentle tone, "Okay, okay, you're sober, come on, get in the car, it's cold outside, it's time to go home."

Shen Jiazhou opened the car door, and Cancan immediately got up and looked at the two people in confusion: "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Jiazhou helped Wen Shuqiao get into the car: "Boss Wen, move inside."

Wen Shuqiao slowly moved to the middle. Cancan knelt on the chair worriedly and stretched out his hands to touch Wen Shuqiao's face.

"Aunt, do you have a cold? Your face is so hot." Cancan cried out, "Let's go to the hospital!"

"No need. Auntie just drank some wine. She just needs a rest." Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao leaning on the chair. He seemed uncomfortable, with his head tilting to one side and then the other.

Cancan was still looking at her worriedly. She had been sleepy originally, but now she was not sleepy anymore. He touched her forehead and her face with his fingers.

Wen Shuqiao opened his eyes, and after seeing Cancan, he held his little hand. His mind regained consciousness for a moment: "Baby, Auntie is fine."

Cancan pouted, knelt beside her, and hugged her stickyly.

Wen Shuqiao reached out and hugged him: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be sad."

Cancan rubbed Wen Shuqiao's neck with his cheek, and he said in a muffled voice: "Aunt, don't drink so much in the future, okay?"

It's simply an act of scaring the child.

Wen Shuqiao pinched the back of his neck and hummed, "Okay, Auntie promises you."

Cancan wanted to act coquettishly, but he felt another hand grabbing his collar and pulling him away from Wen Shuqiao's arms.

Cancan looked over in confusion, and Shen Jiazhou just withdrew his hand.

He said seriously: "Auntie is not feeling well right now, don't go over to her, let her have a good rest."

"But..." Cancan didn't want to listen to her uncle.

"No buts." Shen Jiazhou replied, "Wait until Auntie sobers up, then you can hug her."

Cancan struggled unsuccessfully and finally had to sit next to her aunt, holding her hands with both hands and then putting them in her arms.

If he doesn't want to hug his aunt, then he can hold his aunt's hand.

Wen Shuqiao felt dizzy, but he did not miss this silent battle.

She turned around and said to Shen Jiazhou: "Why are you bullying a child?"

Shen Jiazhou glanced at her, then raised his hand to turn off the top light in the back row. He also moved to the side of Wen Shuqiao and asked, "Then why do you want to bully me?"

"When did I... bully you?" Wen Shuqiao tried hard to recall. Did she bully Shen Jiazhou? No! How could she bully Shen Jiazhou!

Shen Jiazhou coughed lightly: "Anyway, you are bullying me. Are you uncomfortable sitting like this?"

Wen Shuqiao was a little slow to react at this moment. Before he could come up with the result, he started thinking about the second half of Shen Jiazhou.

The space inside the car is actually quite large and the comfort level is very high, but after drinking, the car will occasionally shake due to speed bumps.

It's a bit uncomfortable indeed...

Shen Jiazhou looked at her somewhat distressed expression, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and took the initiative to move closer, put his arm around her shoulders, and gently pressed down her head with his palm, letting her lean against him.

One hand held her tightly, and the other hand went down her arm and held her hand.

Wen Shuqiao took a long time to react, then said unsatisfiedly, "You broke the rules."

"Yes, I broke the rules." There was a hint of smile in Shen Jiazhou's tone, and he hooked Wen Shuqiao's fingers with his.

Wen Shuqiao said angrily: "You have no shame."

"Well... I'm shameless. Would you feel more comfortable leaning on me like this?" Shen Jiazhou rested his chin on her forehead and said in a tender tone, "Take a rest. You'll be home when you wake up."

Wen Shuqiao hummed softly, but still leaned against him without moving.

It is indeed more comfortable to lean like this.

Cancan held Wen Shuqiao's other hand worriedly. When she looked up, she saw her aunt being held in her uncle's arms.

He asked, "Uncle, why are you hugging Aunt?"

Don’t let him hug me, not even my uncle!

Shen Jiazhou hushed, and said, "Auntie is not feeling well. It will be more comfortable if you lean on her like this. Stop talking and let her sleep for a while."

Cancan glanced at Wen Shuqiao, hesitated, and finally shut her mouth obediently.

The car became quiet, and Shen Jiazhou's heart was very calm. His fingers unconsciously wrapped around Wen Shuqiao's fingers, but after a while he let go and gently pinched them twice.

It was like finding a fun toy, he wrapped it around it and then pinched it.

The whole person exudes a joyful atmosphere from the inside out.

But Wen Shuqiao obviously didn't think so. She was dazed and annoyed, and wanted to take her hand back, but Shen Jiazhou's fingers were tightly entangled.

The more you struggle, the tighter it gets.

Shen Jiazhou lowered his voice a lot, and said in a sticky and vague voice: "Just cling to me like this, okay? Don't let me go."

He liked to cling to Wen Shuqiao like this. Even though it was a bit shameless, he couldn't control himself. As long as he was with Wen Shuqiao, he felt indescribably happy.

Wen Shuqiao muttered, "Don't...don't be unhappy."

"What?" Shen Jiazhou didn't hear clearly, and moved his head slightly downward: "Please tell me more, I didn't hear clearly."

Wen Shuqiao raised her head slightly, her lips almost touching Shen Jiazhou's cheek. She still closed her eyes and subconsciously comforted him, "Don't be unhappy... Jiazhou."

The last name was spoken so softly that it couldn't be any softer, but Shen Jiazhou heard it clearly.

His heart seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, his cheek pressed against Wen Shuqiao's face, and their fingers were entangled even tighter. But suddenly he thought of something, and Shen Jiazhou suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart, loosened his strength a little, lowered his eyes slightly, and began to pinch her fingers again.

After a while, he hummed, "I'm very happy."

He is really, really happy.

Cancan didn’t quite understand why her uncle suddenly smiled like a flower and hugged her aunt tightly, looking a little unhappy.

But he comforted himself that his aunt would definitely like to hug him when she woke up.

He held Wen Shuqiao's hand tightly again, looked at the road outside intently, and prayed in his heart that he would get home quickly.

When they got home, my aunt woke up and came to hug him, hehehe.

But his expectations were dashed. When he arrived at the underground garage, his aunt still hadn't woken up.