The scenery outside the car kept rushing past. Wen Shuqiao looked at the scenery for a while, then turned her gaze back.
She looked ahead and asked, "You said before that you wanted to move Wen Zhixia's grave here? But I think it's not easy to move your brother's grave here."
Shen Jiazhou said, "Okay, I'll find someone to fix it again. As long as Cancan agrees, everything will be easy."
He glanced at Wen Shuqiao through the rearview mirror: "I was just thinking that he's too young now and might not understand the meaning of moving graves, so I wanted to wait until he's a little older before talking about it."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "I suggest you talk to him first."
“Okay,” Shen Jiazhou said. “I will definitely build a beautiful tomb for Shen Jiachen and his sister-in-law.”
Wen Shuqiao gasped, and Shen Jiazhou asked, "What's wrong?"
"That sounds a bit...hmm..." Wen Shuqiao felt that what he said sounded strange.
Shen Jiazhou understood what she meant. He said, "It does sound a bit strange, but that's the gist of it. I'll talk to him about it when we go to bed tonight."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Okay, you can arrange it."
Shen Jiazhou curled his lips and said, "Mr. Wen, I'd like to request a cup of coffee."
Wen Shuqiao clicked her tongue lightly: "You sound so pitiful. There's a nice coffee shop downstairs from the studio, I'll treat you."
“Okay.” Shen Jiazhou said, “Boss Wen, don’t you dislike coffee? How do you know that the coffee downstairs is pretty good?”
Shen Jiazhou had already driven the car into the underground parking garage and parked it. Wen Shuqiao, who was in the back seat, replied, "Didn't I run into the studio's teacher a couple of days ago? I got a ride and treated him to a drink."
The car had come to a smooth stop. Shen Jiazhou looked down and unbuckled his seatbelt. Hearing Wen Shuqiao say this, he looked up at her again: "Hmm? I think I vaguely remember."
“It was the day we went to look at apartments,” Wen Shuqiao replied. “We just happened to run into each other.”
Shen Jiazhou simply said, "Oh, I remember now."
That day, Can Can said something shocking, which startled me so much that I forgot everything else.
When Wen Shuqiao said that, he remembered it again.
He wanted to say something more, but Wen Shuqiao had already gotten out of the car. He followed her out and casually asked, "I don't think I've heard you talk much about the studio. Where is your teacher from?"
Wen Shuqiao thought for a moment: "He seems to be a local, right? I don't know him very well. He's one of the studio owners. He rarely comes here, but occasionally he works as a model for the studio."
Shen Jiazhou said "Oh," and added, "That sounds pretty cool."
Wen Shuqiao glanced at him twice: "Hmm? Interested? But unfortunately, he's a man, so I can't introduce you to him."
Shen Jiazhou's lips curled up, but he quickly smoothed them out: "What are you thinking?"
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "That's true. With President Shen's conditions, there's no need for anyone to make a special introduction. He's already receiving love letters non-stop."
"Don't spread rumors about me," Shen Jiazhou said. "I'm completely innocent."
Wen Shuqiao was taken aback: "Huh? You've never been in a relationship?"
Shen Jiazhou raised his hand to press the elevator button. Hearing Wen Shuqiao's surprised voice, he turned to look at her: "What, do I look like a womanizer?"
"That's not what I meant," Wen Shuqiao quickly said. "I was just a little surprised."
"You're quite surprised," Shen Jiazhou snorted.
"Why are you angry again?" Wen Shuqiao said helplessly, "Isn't it normal for things to be unexpected? President Shen is as beautiful as a flower, there should be many people who like you."
"You said it yourself, you like me." Shen Jiazhou snorted again: "Just because you like me, does that mean I have to date someone? Am I some kind of self-help boyfriend who can just hand you a love letter and run off with someone else?"
“I didn’t mean that,” Wen Shuqiao said, trying to smooth things over. “I wasn’t saying that you’re a womanizer because President Shen is so outstanding, good-looking, and capable.”
The elevator dinged, indicating that we had arrived.
The two went inside, and Shen Jiazhou muttered in a low voice, "Who knows what you're thinking? You're prejudiced against me, you're looking at me with prejudice."
"You're talking nonsense again," Wen Shuqiao said. "I'm not judging you, you're slandering me."
"Fine." Shen Jiazhou crossed his arms. "Not only do you look at me with prejudice, but you also say I'm slandering you. I'm so wronged."
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but raise her hand and pat his arm.
Why are you so cheeky?
Shen Jiazhou gasped several times: "You hit me!"
He looked like a young boy who had been bullied.
"..." Wen Shuqiao blinked: "I'm leaving, I'm out of the elevator."
Shen Jiazhou followed behind her and couldn't help but ask, "Speaking of me, do you have someone you like?"
"No," Wen Shuqiao said. "Dating is too much of a waste of time."
Shen Jiazhou said, "So you can walk through a sea of flowers without a single petal clinging to you, right?"
"You're starting to slander me." Wen Shuqiao glanced at him sideways. "I'm completely innocent."
Shen Jiazhou's eyes crinkled into a smile: "Oh dear, why are you still holding a grudge, Boss Wen?"
"Oh dear, oh dear." Wen Shuqiao clicked her tongue several times: "I think Can Can learned to act spoiled from you."
"How could that be?" Shen Jiazhou's eyes widened. "Who's cheating?"
Slander! This is real slander!
Wen Shuqiao imitated him and hummed several times.
He didn't say anything, but it was as if he said everything.
Shen Jiazhou: ...
Belatedly, I realized I was feeling a little embarrassed, but thankfully, we arrived at the coffee shop.
Wen Shuqiao ordered a latte and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
Shen Jiazhou glanced at it and said, "They're the same."
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