Chapter 67 Fu Siyu's transformation is too bizarre!
Shen Qingshu sent a lucky red envelope in the work group. The amount was quite large, and Lu Xiaohan got the best luck and cheered happily!
"Let's leave work early today and go out for dinner together tonight. It's on me," Shen Qingshu said as she walked out of the office.
"Long live Sister Qing Shu!" Lu Xiaohan stood up from her workstation and pounced on Shen Qing Shu.
Wen Jingxi's eyelids twitched, and he stepped forward to block Shen Qingshu, extending his hand like Er Kang's, "Don't get agitated!"
Lu Xiaohan paused, looking at Wen Jingxi with a puzzled expression, "Teacher Wen, are you... asserting your sovereignty?"
Wen Jingxi was taken aback, thinking that he was just worried that Lu Xiaohan might hurt his goddaughter if she was impulsive.
But Shen Qingshu's pregnancy must be kept absolutely secret!
Wen Jingxi simply accepted it.
"Yes! Listen up, I'm now your sister Qing Shu's personal protector!"
Wen Jingxi looked serious and waved to Lu Xiaohan, "You should be more mindful of your behavior in the future. Even though you're a girl, what if our A-Shu is popular with both men and women? Be considerate and keep your distance!"
Lu Xiaohan: "..."
Shen Qingshu knew that Wen Jingxi was worried that Lu Xiaohan might bump into her stomach. Although she didn't think it was that serious, Wen Jingxi, as the child's godfather, meant well, so Shen Qingshu did not refute Wen Jingxi's words.
Seeing that Shen Qingshu didn't speak, Lu Xiaohan assumed that she had tacitly agreed with Wen Jingxi's words.
For a moment, Lu Xiaohan's gaze towards the two men carried a hint of ambiguity.
Even the other employees in the studio joined in the fun.
Finance student Zhao: "Wow, Teacher Wen's direct approach is so manly!"
Sister Li: "Young man, you have guts! I have high hopes for you. Keep it up! Strive to become our boss's husband soon!"
Mr. Zhang is from Hong Kong and his Mandarin isn't very standard. Even though he's over fifty, he likes to joke around with young people, saying things like, "Little Wen has some good news coming out, remember to send us some dating candy!"
Wen Jingxi didn't think much of it at first, but the others' comments made him a little embarrassed.
He touched the tip of his nose, his eyes darting around, feigning composure: "No problem, no problem."
Seeing his reaction, the others couldn't help but laugh.
Shen Qingshu stood behind him and looked up to see his ears, which were so red they looked like they were about to bleed.
Are you shy?
She pursed her lips and smiled faintly, then turned and squatted down in front of the doghouse.
People celebrate the Lantern Festival, and so do dogs.
Shen Qingshu added a can of food to the little golden retriever's diet.
The little golden retriever rubbed against Shen Qingshu's palm, its little tail wagging happily.
"Eat."
The little golden retriever understood, gave her a soft "woof," and lowered its head to eat.
Shen Qingshu watched the little golden retriever enjoying its canned food, stroking its head from time to time, her eyes crinkling with delight.
Behind me, there was a burst of laughter and cheerful chatter; the atmosphere was wonderful.
At this moment, outside the studio door, Fu Siyan handed the lantern to Fu Siyu, saying, "Go in by yourself."
"Dad, where are you going?" Fu Siyu asked, taking the lantern and looking at Fu Siyan.
Dad just received a phone call in the car.
After receiving that phone call, Dad's expression changed.
"Is Xiao Chu's mother sick again?" Fu Siyu asked.
Fu Siyan simply told her calmly, "You can stay with your mother. Your mother has your father, so don't worry."
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyu nodded, "Then Dad, remember to give the lantern to Xiao Chu's mom for me!"
"Okay, let's go in."
Fu Siyu and Fu Siyan waved and walked into the studio.
Fu Siyan withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.
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Traffic jams are likely to occur on holidays like tonight.
Shen Qingshu went back to her office to grab her coat and bag, ready to head to the hotel with everyone.
"Mother!"
Fu Siyu's voice came from outside.
Shen Qingshu paused, walked out of the office, and saw Fu Siyu running towards her.
But he was stopped by Wen Jingxi before he could reach her.
"What are you doing here again!" Wen Jingxi grabbed Fu Siyu by the back of his collar. "Who brought you here?"
"My dad brought me here."
Fu Siyu was a little annoyed that he was being grabbed by the back of his collar, but this time he didn't make a scene. Instead, he politely greeted Wen Jingxi, "Uncle Wen, Happy Lantern Festival!"
Wen Jingxi was taken aback.
What happened?
Has this kid suddenly changed his personality?
"Uncle Wen, could you please let go of me? I'm feeling a little uncomfortable with you grabbing my collar like this."
Wen Jingxi: "..."
He felt something was very wrong, but since Fu Siyu was behaving so politely and sensibly, he couldn't take advantage of her being younger.
Wen Jingxi released his grip, looked at Fu Siyu, and raised an eyebrow. "Where's your father?"
"My dad has to go to work," Fu Siyu replied obediently.
He remembered everything his mother told him!
From now on, you must not mention Xiao Chu's mother in front of your mother. You must be an obedient and sensible child so that your mother will love you as much as before!
Fu Siyu suddenly became so well-behaved that Wen Jingxi couldn't figure her out.
He looked at Shen Qingshu, "What do you think?"
Shen Qingshu glanced at the lantern in Fu Siyu's hand. "Is this for me?"
“Yes!” Fu Siyu immediately handed the lantern to Shen Qingshu. “Mom, Dad and I bought this lantern at the lantern market. I think it’s very pretty. Mom, if you take a picture with it, you’ll definitely look as beautiful as a fairy!”
Calmly relieved.
The lanterns are in the traditional style, which really suits Shen Qingshu's aesthetic.
Every year during the Lantern Festival, she would make lanterns by hand, and the style and design were similar to the one in Fu Siyu's hand.
Fu Siyu clearly remembered her preferences.
Seeing that Shen Qingshu hesitated to take the lantern, Fu Siyu became somewhat uneasy. "Mom, do you not like this lantern? Did I choose a bad one?"
Shen Qingshu frowned, looking somewhat conflicted.
"It's alright." Fu Siyu put away the lantern and gave Shen Qingshu a fawning smile. "Mom, if you don't like this one, how about I buy you a new one? What kind do you want?"
The anticipation in the child's eyes was so genuine.
Shen Qingshu ultimately couldn't bring herself to do it. She pursed her lips, sighed, and reached out to take the lantern. "Thank you, I like it."
Fu Siyu's eyes lit up, "Mom, I'm glad you like it!"
Wen Jingxi scratched the back of his head, feeling that Fu Siyu's change was too strange!
But he also felt that it was a bit too harsh and cruel of him to always use an adult's mindset to judge a five-year-old child!
Although he really didn't want to see Fu Siyu entangled with Shen Qingshu.
But today is the Lantern Festival, and Fu Siyu behaved so well and sensible that not only Shen Qingshu couldn't bring herself to be harsh with him, but even he felt embarrassed to kick him out.
"Mom, don't worry, Dad will come to pick me up later when he finishes work. I won't bother you for too long."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu's words, "I'll have Uncle Wen take you back," suddenly caught in her throat.
She looked at Fu Siyu, her brows furrowed, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
Fu Siyu stared at her expectantly, his hands in front of him, his fingers fidgeting. "Mom, I won't cause you any more trouble in the future. Please, don't send me away, okay?"
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