Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao, who was sitting sideways in a chair, one hand casually resting on the back of the chair, her eyes crinkling with laughter as she watched the "drama" being performed by the uncle and nephew.
Shen Jiazhou softened his tone: "I'm sorry, baby. Uncle thought you liked to hug me. Next time, Uncle will kiss you first, okay?"
Can Can shouted, "I don't care if you kiss me!"
He wants his aunt to kiss him! His uncle has completely lost his love!
Shen Jiazhou clicked his tongue lightly: "You little rascal, why are you really angry? Come here, let your uncle kiss your precious Cancan's cheek."
Wen Shuqiao buried her face in her arms, her shoulders shaking, she was laughing hysterically.
Why is Shen Jiazhou's fawning manner so funny?
Can Can wouldn't listen. She hugged her arms tightly and walked angrily to her aunt's side, saying, "Uncle is a bad guy, Auntie, please don't let him kiss you, okay?"
He wanted to join his aunt in condemning his uncle, that big bad guy!
Shen Jiazhou followed him to the dining table, and upon hearing Cancan's words, he couldn't help but scoff, "What nonsense are you arranging?"
Listen to this! Is this even reasonable?!
Wen Shuqiao straightened up, and before she could answer Can Can, Shen Jiazhou had already walked to her side. He then leaned down and kissed her forehead, then her cheek, and after the kisses, he provocatively said, "I'll kiss you~ so what?"
Can Can got up from the chair angrily, trying to push him away: "No kissing! No kissing! Go away! Uncle, go away!"
But he was no match for Shen Jiazhou. He pushed for a long time, but Shen Jiazhou didn't budge an inch.
"Alright, alright." Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but try to calm things down: "Why don't you sit down and rest first? Your uncle just got off work, he must be very tired."
Can Can angrily sat back down in his chair. He would wait until his uncle had rested enough before he tried to bully him again. No, he would try to reason with his uncle again, otherwise he wouldn't win on equal terms!
Wen Shuqiao glanced at Shen Jiazhou again, and Shen Jiazhou slowly sat down on her other side. After checking the distance between them, he got up, moved his chair, and put it next to Wen Shuqiao's before sitting down again.
Wen Shuqiao watched his movements and asked, "What are you doing? How can you be comfortable sitting so cramped?"
Shen Jiazhou didn't speak, but turned slightly to the side, put one arm around her waist from behind, then rested his chin on her shoulder, adjusted to a comfortable position, and then whispered, "Hello, Ms. Charging Station, I'd like to charge my phone."
She hadn't seen Wen Shuqiao for a day, and she had no idea how much he missed her.
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