Seeing Can Can clinging to Miao Yi, Wen Shuqiao said, "Your Aunt Miao Miao is suffocating! Let go of her!"
Can Can still hugged Miao Yi's head tightly, and said, "No way~"
The baby is being held loosely, so the nanny won't suffocate!
My aunt is talking nonsense!
Can Can got a little angry, but she still obediently let go of Miao Yi's head and even tidied her hair behind her ear with her little hand.
Miao Yi looked up at Can Can. When they first met, the child was thin and small, and didn't like to talk. She just stayed quietly by Wen Shuqiao's side.
When he saw her again, he would sit shyly next to Wen Shuqiao, sometimes holding toys and sometimes holding small cards with ancient poems and numbers, waiting for his aunt to finish her business so they could go home together.
Now, he has grown quite a bit taller and plumper, looking like a soft and glutinous rice ball.
And this little dumpling is also a sweetheart, her little hands tugging at her hair, her eyes only for her, comforting her so as not to make her sad.
Can Can saw Miao Yi looking at her, thought for a moment, then leaned over and generously kissed Miao Yi's cheek: "Don't cry."
In the past, when the baby cried, the mother would kiss the baby. Now, the aunt also kisses the baby.
Then baby, give Auntie Meow Meow a kiss!
Miao Yi hummed in agreement, then raised her hand and pinched Can Can's chubby cheeks: "Auntie will listen to baby."
She composed herself, raised her head, and said, "Mr. Shen, I..."
Shen Jiazhou said, "I'll give you two days of paid leave. Go and handle it."
Miao Yi and Lin Yan were his right-hand men from the moment he joined the company; he wouldn't be so heartless.
Miao Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, President Shen. I will take care of my business as soon as possible."
Shen Jiazhou hummed in agreement, his gaze falling on Cancan: "Get up, your clothes will get dirty soon."
He realized that this kid was incredibly sincere when he kissed Wen Shuqiao and Miao Yi, as if he were giving him a beggar's treat.
How can someone so young be so hypocritical?
It's time to cook a meal.
Can Can was still unaware of what her uncle was thinking. She obediently got up, squatted down next to Aunt Miao Yi, and comforted her in her own way.
Miao Yi patted his head again, then stood up, reverting to her usual capable secretary demeanor: "Then I'll get back to work."
She looked at Wen Shuqiao: "Thank you for today..."
Wen Shuqiao shook her head: "How about we call a designated driver to take you home?"
Before Miao Yi could speak, Shen Jiazhou said, "Lin Yan, take her back."
Lin Yan sighed, "Okay, boss."
Shen Jiazhou looked at Miao Yi and said, "If two days isn't enough, I can approve a few more days. You're familiar with the bereavement leave process."
Wen Shuqiao coughed lightly, and Shen Jiazhou subconsciously looked at her. Wen Shuqiao said, "Then the baby, President Shen, and I will go back first. Miaomiao, let me know when you get home."
Miao Yi nodded and walked towards the parking lot with Lin Yan.
Can Can returned to Wen Shu Qiao's side, hugging Wen Shu Qiao's leg. Even when Miao Yi turned around to look at him, he enthusiastically raised his hand and waved goodbye.
Shen Jiazhou said, "Let's go."
He reached out his hand to Can Can, who obediently took his hand, and then took Wen Shu Qiao's hand with her other hand, swinging their hands back and forth, extremely happy.
Wen Shuqiao looked down and asked, "Are you happy?"
Can Can nodded vigorously, "I'm happy~"
Auntie Meow Meow didn't leave the baby!
Wen Shuqiao slightly raised her head and looked at Shen Jiazhou beside her: "Shen Jiazhou, what brings you here?"
Shen Jiazhou grabbed Cancan's hand and lifted it up slightly: "I'm so heartbroken."
Can Can immediately retorted, "No, no! Baby didn't cry."
How could my uncle do this! Didn't he promise me he wouldn't tell my aunt?!
You wicked uncle! I won't let him hold my hand anymore!
Can Can tried to pull her hand back, but her uncle's hand was like glue, stuck to the baby's hand.
That wretched uncle! (〃＞目＜)
Shen Jiazhou said, "I didn't say you cried."
CanCan: Huh?
He looked up and met his uncle's eyes, only to find his uncle looking very serious.
Shen Jiazhou said patiently, "I said you were too sad, not that you cried."
It seems...that's how it is.
But something seemed off, so Can Can turned to look at her aunt again.
Wen Shuqiao received Shen Jiazhou's hint and lied to herself, saying, "Well, my uncle didn't say anything."
Can Can exclaimed, "Oh dear! Isn't that what the baby said himself?!"
He kept his mouth tightly shut. Oh no! He'd been exposed!
After this exchange, Wen Shuqiao understood what was going on. She sighed softly and then heard Shen Jiazhou ask, "Why were you coughing just now?"
He wasn't stupid; he naturally knew that the sound he heard just now was Wen Shuqiao reminding him.
Wen Shuqiao, however, didn't follow the train of thought: "What?"
Then she realized what she meant and said, "Miao...it's not that her boyfriend died."
"Huh?" This time it was Shen Jiazhou's turn to be stunned: "Didn't Lin Yan say he was dead?"
Wen Shuqiao just stared at him. She had thought Shen Jiazhou was just saying it casually, but she hadn't expected him to believe it!
She couldn't bring herself to talk about Miao Yi's private affairs, so after thinking it over, she just gave a dry explanation: "He's not dead, but it's not a good thing either. There's nothing to say."
Shen Jiazhou glanced at her twice and said, "I understand."
He's not the gossipy type, so he doesn't necessarily need to know.
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