Chapter 18 A Good Night's Dream
"What are you thanking me for? I watched you grow up, and it's rare that you're interested in something, so I'll naturally stand on your side." Uncle Wang got in the car and said to Wen Shuzhou with a smile.
"Master, I'm leaving. See you tomorrow morning."
"Okay, Uncle Wang, bye." Wen Shuzhou said with a smile.
"Bye, Young Master." Uncle Wang stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
"Brother, eat some fruit." As soon as Wen Shuzhou entered the door, he heard his younger brother's enthusiastic voice.
"Qingzhou, are you ready? The moon is rising from the west?" Wen Shuzhou asked with an scrutinizing gaze.
"Of course not, it was Wen Miao who cut it. I don't have the skill to peel it." Wen Qingzhou poked an apple with a fork and said.
"I knew it was..." Wen Shuzhou shook his head slightly and looked at Wen Miao who was sitting next to his brother.
"Wen Miao, thank you again today!"
"You're welcome, neighbor? It's only natural to reciprocate." Wen Miao said calmly, then stood up.
"It's almost ten o'clock. I'm going back."
"Wen Miao, are you leaving now? Stay a little longer and let's chat. You live next door anyway, so there's no need to rush." Upon hearing that Wen Miao was leaving, Wen Qingzhou hurriedly pulled his sleeve.
"We've been chatting all night, aren't you bored?" Wen Miao looked at Wen Qingzhou.
"How could that be? Wen Miao? I'm happy to chat with you." Wen Qingzhou said while chewing a piece of cantaloupe.
"Your IQ is worrying!" Didn't he hear the disdain in the other person's voice? Wen Shuzhou couldn't help but feel sorry for his little brother.
"Forget it." Meeting this person who, to put it nicely, is simple-minded, or to put it bluntly, is a fool, Wen Miao on the side could only suppress the words that were about to come to his lips.
"Qingzhou, don't you have any announcements tomorrow? Go to bed early!" The younger brother didn't understand, so Wen Shuzhou, as the eldest brother, had to help him out.
"Yes, Xiao Ye (Wen Qingzhou's assistant) will come to pick me up at 7 o'clock tomorrow. I have to go to bed early, otherwise I will have dark circles under my eyes, and I won't look handsome when I'm photographed on camera." Wen Qingzhou seemed to have thought of something, and he put down his fork and trotted to the bathroom, talking as he ran.
"Wen Miao, go back to bed. I have to wash up quickly."
"Yeah, okay." Wen Miaoqian said with a smile.
"Wen Miao, I'll take you there." Wen Shuzhou pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
"No need, it's just next door, just a few steps away." Wen Miao waved his hand.
"How about I not see you out of the yard, but watch you come in from inside the yard?" Wen Shuzhou said slowly.
"...Okay!" Having said that, Wen Miao stopped refusing.
"Wen Miao, good night, and have a sweet dream!" When Wen Miao was about to enter the house, Wen Shuzhou suddenly said with raised lips.