As a veteran novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never imagined that one day she would also catch the wave of transmigrating into books. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-themed '...
Chapter 371 Inspection
Shen Jiazhou hugged her and laughed silently. When he had laughed enough, he said, "It's troublesome to go upstairs. You can sleep downstairs from now on. It's more convenient."
He found a high-sounding excuse, but in fact, he did not hide his true thoughts at all. It was a very frank request.
Wen Shuqiao said: "It's not good. Cancan is already four years old and can sleep by himself. Otherwise, he will cling to others again."
"..." Shen Jiazhou was so angry that he bit her shoulder and said in a low voice: "I'm talking about my room! My room!"
Wen Shuqiao patted his arm: "Let's talk about it later."
She made a move to stand up, but Shen Jiazhou held her tightly, "Don't say anything more. Say it now."
He now understood Wen Shuqiao's routine very well. If it had not been decided at the beginning, she would definitely have a lot of reasons to tease him.
Shen Jiazhou must take the initiative to attack! Completely defeat Wen Shuqiao's defenses!
He buried his face in her and rubbed her shoulders here and there.
Wen Shuqiao asked, "Are you washing your face on me?"
Shen Jiazhou said nothing, just kept sticking to her.
Wen Shuqiao said, "Okay, okay, I promise you."
Shen Jiazhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you really going to agree or just say it to coax me."
Wen Shuqiao hooked his chin: "Do I dare to just coax you? I was lying upstairs alone in the last second, and you crawled out from under the bed in the next second."
Shen Jiazhou was amused by her analogy. He said, "I'm not that clingy."
No way.
He silently added these two words in his heart.
He just wanted to pester Wen Shuqiao. Even if we take a step back, isn't she wrong?
Why does he only bother her and not others!
Shen Jiazhou quietly sentenced Wen Shuqiao to a serious crime in his heart! Then he waited for her to comfort him with peace of mind.
After staying up for a while, Shen Jiazhou no longer had the desire to take a nap, so he got up with Wen Shuqiao.
He followed Wen Shuqiao like a big tail.
Wen Shuqiao asked curiously, "Why are you following me? Aren't you going to wash up?"
Shen Jiazhou hooked her finger and said, "I'm going upstairs to help you get your things. After I help you, I'll go wash up."
He wanted to stuff Wen Shuqiao's things into his closet in one go! This way, Wen Shuqiao would have no chance to regret it.
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "You are really kind-hearted."
Shen Jiazhou nodded and accepted Wen Shuqiao's praise: "Yes, you are absolutely right. I am a warm-hearted person."
Wen Shuqiao: ...
Wen Shuqiao was too lazy to pay attention to him.
With Shen Jiazhou's quick help, Wen Shuqiao moved his things very quickly.
Cancan hasn't even woken up yet, but he has already packed everything up.
He was full of energy and changed into a youthful sweater. He took Wen Shuqiao's hand and walked into his room: "Let's take a look."
In fact, Wen Shuqiao hasn't entered his room for such a long time.
However, he put a lot of green plants in his room, which looks vibrant.
Shen Jiazhou shook her arm: "What's wrong?"
"What's going on?" Wen Shuqiao was puzzled.
Shen Jiazhou raised his chin and said, "My room, why don't you comment on it?"
Wen Shuqiao thought about it seriously. In fact, the layout of his room was the same as that of the master bedroom upstairs. Apart from the different furnishings, it was just like entering his own room.
However, meeting Shen Jiazhou's "longing" eyes, Wen Shuqiao still praised: "It's better than I thought. It can be seen that the owner of the house is a big friend who loves cleanliness. The incense in the house also smells good, and it seems different from the one in my house. And..."
Before she could finish her words, Shen Jiazhou hugged her slender waist. The scene in front of her changed rapidly, and before she could even exclaim, she was already lying on top of Shen Jiazhou.
They lay on the bed, and because of the elasticity, she and Shen Jiazhou bounced up a bit.
Wen Shuqiao came back to her senses. She looked at Shen Jiazhou and said helplessly, "Can you stop making so many decisions all at once? You're almost giving me a heart attack."
Shen Jiazhou put his fingertips on her lips and frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."
He is now particularly sensitive to things like death and illness.
He just wanted his family to live their whole lives in good health.
Wen Shuqiao grabbed his hand and kissed his wrist: "Okay, let's not talk about it. Zhou Zhou smells so good today. Did you spray perfume when you finished washing up just now?"
The inside of Shen Jiazhou's wrist, where he had been kissed, felt a little itchy, and he admitted very honestly, "It sprayed a little."
Wen Shuqiao held his face and moved it twice: "How can you be so cute, Zhou Zhou, and even spray perfume to make people go crazy."
Shen Jiazhou's face flushed unnaturally. Wen Shuqiao stared at his face and his face became hot. That's not right! He obviously wanted to see Wen Shuqiao's face getting hot, so why was it his turn now?
Besides, what's wrong with going? How is his girlfriend going?
He is not a pure and innocent person! He wants to get on the highway!
The two of them were now stacked on the bed like a game of Jenga, with Shen Jiazhou sandwiched between the bed and Wen Shuqiao's body.
I don’t know what I was thinking about, but my face was getting redder and redder.
Wen Shuqiao sighed softly.
She knew that Shen Jiazhou always behaved boldly. In fact, he didn't even need any flirting and was more innocent than anyone else.
But Wen Shuqiao just likes it.
She slowly stood up and sat astride Shen Jiazhou's waist, looking down at him somewhat condescendingly.
Shen Jiazhou's waist and abdomen tensed up almost instantly, and one hand unconsciously touched her thigh against his side. Although he was the one in control, he felt like he had nowhere to hide under Wen Shuqiao's gaze.
All the desires in my heart, good and evil, seemed to be seen through by her.
Wen Shuqiao asked, "Why do you want to wear a sweatshirt?"
Shen Jiazhou's Adam's apple rolled, but he said nothing.
Wen Shuqiao let out a long "Oh" and said, "You saw that little girl wearing a sweatshirt yesterday, so you want to wear a sweatshirt today, right?"
Shen Jiazhou's throat tightened, but he still nodded softly.
Wen Shuqiao chuckled: "Why is she so cute? Girls are jealous too."
Just as Shen Jiazhou was about to say something, he heard Wen Shuqiao say, "But if you wear a sweatshirt, I won't be able to see your abdominal muscles and chest muscles."
Shen Jiazhou: ...?
Wen Shuqiao said disappointedly: "What a pity."
After saying that, he rolled off Shen Jiazhou.
Shen Jiazhou: ...
This feeling of teasing and running away is so familiar, as if I have just experienced it.
Shen Jiazhou was still lying in bed, his calves pressed against the edge of the bed, his feet firmly on the ground. Because of this, some changes seemed particularly obvious.
It feels so good when hormones are rushing. Now that he has calmed down, Wen Shuqiao pretended to be calm and looked away, pretending he saw nothing.
She said, "I'll go see if Cancan is awake."
As soon as he turned around, Shen Jiazhou quickly jumped up from the bed.
He grabbed her hand and wouldn't let her go.
He asked, "Why are you running?"
Wen Shuqiao turned around to look at him. Shen Jiazhou was holding her wrist tightly, and his eyes changed.
He tilted his head slightly and chuckled, "Boss Wen, don't you want to inspect the goods first?"