Wen Qiao paused for a moment, then immediately realized something and hurriedly said, "No, I smell of smoke and alcohol. You need to take a shower too. You can't not take a shower."
Seeing how terrified she was, Shen Jichuan felt amused.
To be honest, having a younger wife is such a wonderful feeling.
Actually, Shen Jichuan's idea wasn't entirely correct. He thought Wen Qiao's naivety was due to her young age, but it actually has something to do with the person. Some people, even when they live to be seventy or eighty, still have a very pure and kind personality.
After driving home, all three children had already eaten dinner.
Sanbao said that when Grandma came, they ate dinner at home and then went back home.
Sanbao also said that Xiaowei's older brother came and played at their house for a while.
"Mom and Dad, why are you so late? We were about to wash up and get ready for bed!"
Shen Jichuan said, "I had some social engagements and was a bit busy."
"Sanbao and his brothers, go wash up and go to bed quickly. Mommy has a lot to do later."
Sanbao asked, "Is it because you're busy with work? Mom, don't work too hard. When I grow up, I'll earn money for you."
Wen Qiao bent down and kissed her daughter's little face.
With a doting look in her eyes, she said, "Okay, Mommy knows. Mommy smells of smoke, so I'm going upstairs to wash up. Sanbao and your brothers, be good and wash up."
All three children have developed the habit of washing and sleeping independently.
After Wen Qiao finished giving instructions, the nanny called out, and the three children lined up to wash up.
Wen Qiao turned around and glanced at Shen Jichuan.
"I'm not busy later, there's not much work to finish today."
Shen Jichuan replied, "You'll have to attend to my business later. It's official business too."
Wen Qiao nodded in confusion. When did Shen Jichuan's matter become official business?
Shen Jichuan explained softly, "My husband's matter, in short, is business."
"Shen Jichuan, you're getting more and more irreverent."
Sanbao asked them why they were back so late, little did they know that their own father, Shen Jichuan, was planning not to come back that night.
It's so pitiful for the children who are thinking of their mothers and longing for them to come back.
After Wen Qiao finished washing up, she went to the next room to keep Sanbao company. The little girl fell asleep quickly; in Wen Qiao's arms, she was fast asleep in less than half an hour.
Wen Qiao got up, turned off the table lamp in the room, and turned to walk out.
Just then, I saw Shen Jichuan come out after taking a shower. He was wearing a gray silk nightgown, and his short, buzz-cut hair was still wet with water droplets. He was holding a towel in one hand and drying himself as he came out.
Seeing Wen Qiao, she asked, "Is Sanbao asleep?"
"She just fell asleep." Thinking about her bedtime chat with her daughter, Wen Qiao truly felt that her daughter was her mother's little angel, so incredibly heartwarming.
Sanbao's heartwarming gesture made Wenqiao feel very good.
She couldn't help but say to Shen Jichuan, "It's so great to have a daughter, she's so sweet and considerate."
Shen Jichuan agreed wholeheartedly, saying, "That's right, I have two such heartwarming daughters."
Two? Wen Qiao asked him with a puzzled look.
Shen Jichuan bent down and picked Wen Qiao up like a child.
"I also have an older daughter. Oh, I forgot, you used to call me Dad."
Wen Qiao immediately corrected him very seriously.
“Shen Jichuan, you can’t say things like that. That was before, when our relationship wasn’t clear. My mother didn’t know about our relationship, which is why she told me to call you that. Now I’m your wife, your wife, not your daughter.”
Seeing Wen Qiao become serious and anxious, Shen Jichuan said, "Okay, I was wrong. I shouldn't have joked with you like that."
Unexpectedly, Wen Qiao's next words were, "Then why don't you call me Mom?"
These words ignited Shen Jichuan's competitive spirit.
So, Wen Qiao was waiting for him here?
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