Shen Jiazhou smiled and put his arm around her shoulder to prevent her from actually falling.
He coaxed gently, "Okay, okay, you're perfectly sober. Come on, get in the car. It's cold outside, time to go home."
Shen Jiazhou opened the car door, and Can Can immediately jumped up, looking at the two of them with a puzzled expression: "Auntie, what's wrong?"
Shen Jiazhou helped Wen Shuqiao into the car: "Boss Wen, move over a bit."
Wen Shuqiao slowly moved to the middle, and Cancan knelt on the chair with worry, reaching out her hands to touch Wen Shuqiao's face.
"Auntie, do you have a cold? Your face is so hot." Can Can exclaimed, "Oh dear! We need to go to the hospital right away!"
"No need, Auntie just had a little to drink, she'll be fine after a rest." Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao leaning back in her chair, seemingly not very comfortable, her head tilting to one side and then to the other.
Can Can looked at her with concern. She had been sleepy, but now she was wide awake. She touched Can Can's forehead and face with her fingers.
Wen Shuqiao opened her eyes, saw Can Can, and held his little hand. Her wandering rationality returned for a moment: "Baby, Auntie is fine."
Can Can pouted, knelt beside her, and clingily hugged her.
Wen Shuqiao reached out and hugged him back: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be sad."
Can Can rubbed his cheek against Wen Shu Qiao's neck and said in a muffled voice, "Auntie, please don't drink so much alcohol in the future, okay?"
That's absolutely terrifying for a child.
Wen Shuqiao pinched the back of his neck and hummed in agreement: "Okay, Auntie promises you."
Can Can wanted to act cute a little more, but then she felt another hand grab her collar and pull her away from Wen Shuqiao's arms.
Can Can looked over in confusion, just as Shen Jia Zhou withdrew his hand.
He said in a serious tone, "Auntie isn't feeling well right now, so don't go near her. Let her rest."
“But…” Can Can didn’t want to listen to her uncle.
“No buts,” Shen Jiazhou replied. “You can hug your aunt after she sobers up.”
Can Can struggled in vain, and finally had no choice but to sit next to her aunt, hold her hands with both of them, and then put them in her own arms.
If he won't hug his aunt, then he'll hug her hand.
Wen Shuqiao was feeling dizzy, but she didn't miss this silent battle.
She turned to Shen Jiazhou and said, "Why are you bullying a child?"
Shen Jiazhou glanced at her, then raised his hand to turn off the overhead light in the back row. He also moved closer to Wen Shuqiao and asked, "Then why did you bully me?"
"When...did I bully you?" Wen Shuqiao tried hard to recall. Did she bully Shen Jiazhou? No! How could she possibly bully Shen Jiazhou!
Shen Jiazhou coughed lightly: "Anyway, you're just bullying me. Aren't you uncomfortable sitting like this?"
Wen Shuqiao was a little slow to react at this moment. Before she could figure out the result, she started thinking about the second half of Shen Jiazhou's statement.
The interior space is actually quite large and the comfort level is very high, but after drinking alcohol, the car will occasionally shake due to speed bumps.
It's definitely a bit uncomfortable...
Seeing her slightly troubled expression, Shen Jiazhou smiled gently and moved closer, putting his arm around her shoulder and gently pressing her head down so she could lean against him.
He held her tightly with one arm, and with the other hand he grasped her hand along her arm.
Wen Shuqiao took a while to react before saying with dissatisfaction, "You fouled."
“Yes, I fouled.” Shen Jiazhou’s tone was more amused as he hooked his finger around Wen Shuqiao’s.
Wen Shuqiao said angrily, "You have no shame."
"Hmm... I'm shameless, is it more comfortable for you to lean against me like this?" Shen Jiazhou rested his chin on her forehead and said in a tender tone, "Rest for a while, we'll be home when you wake up."
Wen Shuqiao gave a soft hum and remained leaning against him without moving.
Leaning against it like this is indeed quite comfortable.
Can Can held Wen Shu Qiao's other hand with concern. When she looked up, she saw her aunt being held in her uncle's arms.
He asked, "Uncle, why are you hugging Auntie?"
He wouldn't let him hug her, and neither would her uncle!
Shen Jiazhou shushed her and said, "Auntie isn't feeling well. It'll be more comfortable for her to lean against me like this. Don't talk to her. Let her sleep for a while."
Can Can glanced at Wen Shu Qiao, hesitated, and finally obediently shut her mouth.
The car fell silent. Shen Jiazhou felt very calm. His fingers unconsciously wrapped around Wen Shuqiao's fingers, then released them after a while, gently squeezing them twice.
It's like finding a fun toy; you grab onto it and then pinch it a couple of times.
The whole person exudes a joyful aura from the inside out.
But Wen Shuqiao clearly didn't think so. She was feeling drowsy and annoyed, and tried to pull her hand back, but Shen Jiazhou's fingers were tightly wrapped around her.
The more you struggle, the tighter it binds you.
Shen Jiazhou lowered his voice considerably and said in a sticky and indistinct tone, "Can you just stay like this? Don't let go of me."
He just loved clinging to Wen Shuqiao like that. It was a bit shameless, but he couldn't control himself. He felt inexplicably happy whenever he was close to Wen Shuqiao.
Wen Shuqiao mumbled, "Don't...don't be unhappy."
"What?" Shen Jiazhou didn't hear clearly, and moved his head down slightly: "Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
Wen Shuqiao raised her head slightly, her lips almost touching Shen Jiazhou's cheek. Her eyes were still closed, and she subconsciously comforted him, "Don't be unhappy... Jiazhou."
The last name was so soft it was almost imperceptible, yet Shen Jiazhou heard it clearly.
His heart felt like it was soaking in honey. He pressed his cheek against Wen Shuqiao's cheek, their fingers intertwining even tighter. But then, as if remembering something, Shen Jiazhou suppressed his joy and excitement, loosened his grip slightly, lowered his eyes, and began to gently pinch her fingers again.
After a long while, he finally hummed in agreement: "I'm very happy."
He was really, really happy.
Can Can didn't quite understand why her uncle suddenly smiled so broadly and hugged her aunt tightly, and she seemed a little unhappy.
However, he comforted himself, thinking that when his aunt woke up, she would definitely like to hug him.
He held Wen Shuqiao's hand tightly, staring intently at the road outside, praying that they would get home soon.
When we got home, my aunt woke up and came to hug him, hehehe.
But his hopes were dashed; when they arrived at the underground parking garage, his aunt still hadn't woken up.
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