Chapter 156 Game
When Wen Shuqiao came out of the kitchen, Shen Jiazhou was already sitting on the sofa, fiddling with his phone with his head down.
She placed her portion of fruit on the dining table, walked over with another bowl of fruit and placed it on the coffee table.
Shen Jiazhou glanced at it and said, "Didn't I say I don't want to eat it?"
Wen Shuqiao put it down and turned around to walk back to the dining table. When she heard this, she just replied casually, "Yeah, yeah, I washed a lot. If you don't want to eat it, leave it for Mr. Gu and Cancan to eat later."
Shen Jiazhou snorted lightly. No one had ever spoken to him like this!
But Wen Shuqiao ignored him and put everything back in place, then sat down at the dining table with his keyboard in hand. Shen Jiazhou was processing emails on his mobile phone, and when he heard the clacking sound of the keyboard, he looked up.
After listening for a while, he stood up and walked over to sit down opposite Wen Shuqiao.
Wen Shuqiao just looked up at him and continued to type on the keyboard intently.
Shen Jiazhou folded his hands on the table and asked, "What do you do part-time?"
He had asked this before, but Wen Shuqiao didn't elaborate. What part-time jobs were there that required a lot of keyboard typing?
Wen Shuqiao said without even raising his head: "Write a novel."
Shen Jiazhou naturally knew about the novel. When he was in high school, Gu Xingyuan and his classmates were fascinated by some middle school themes, and he had heard a little about it.
Seeing Wen Shuqiao so serious, he asked again: "Why don't you use a computer?"
Wen Shuqiao's fingers didn't stop, still tapping quickly: "No."
A computer costs at least several thousand yuan. Although he can afford it, Wen Shuqiao feels that it is not an urgent need and there is no need to spend the money.
Shen Jiazhou saw that Wen Shuqiao had no intention of talking to him, so he leaned back slightly and leaned against the back of his chair.
After thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask, "Play a game?"
Wen Shuqiao then looked up at him: "You seem to be quite free today."
Shen Jiazhou's mouth corners drooped slightly: "Do you want to play?"
Wen Shuqiao had no choice but to say, "Okay, what should we play?"
Shen Jiazhou said: "Close your eyes first."
Wen Shuqiao was puzzled, but after meeting Shen Jiazhou's eyes, he did as he was told.
Shen Jiazhou raised his hand and waved it in front of her. After making sure that Wen Shuqiao had closed her paper, he slowly pulled out the tissue and crumpled it into a ball. Finally, both hands were on the table.
"Open it."
Wen Shuqiao opened her eyes and looked at Shen Jiazhou's clenched fist: "What? Are you going to fight?"
"..." Shen Jiazhou said: "Sometimes you speak so bluntly that I don't know how to respond."
How could someone speak more directly than him!
Wen Shuqiao suppressed his laughter: "So?"
Shen Jiazhou looked at the smile in her eyes and realized that she was teasing him again.
But he pretended not to see it and raised his chin: "Guess, which hand has the tissue?"
Wen Shuqiao looked at them all and said, "I guess they all are."
Shen Jiazhou choked up: "Can you please have fun?"
Wen Shuqiao explained honestly: "I heard you pulling out paper, twice."
The tissue was right there and Shen Jiazhou hadn't covered it, so it would be hard for her to guess wrong.
Shen Jiazhou's eyes fell on her ears. This time he was really speechless. He opened his hands and the tissue that he had crumpled into a ball in his hands fell on the table.
He crossed his arms: "You win."
Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Thank you."
Shen Jiazhou picked up his cell phone, lowered his head and sent a message to someone unknown.
Wen Shuqiao tapped the keyboard and asked again, "Still playing?"
"I'm too lazy to bother Boss Wen from making money." Shen Jiazhou said, "I can see through your disgust."
Wen Shuqiao thought to herself, she didn’t, this is slander.
But Shen Jiazhou calmed down and she became focused again.
Neither of them spoke now.
After Shen Jiazhou sent the message, he raised his head again and wanted to say something to her, but when he saw her serious look, he swallowed the words back.
You should be more sensible now.
Shen Jiazhou raised one hand, rested his elbow on the table, and rested his fingers slightly on his chin, his eyes fixed on the person sitting opposite him.
The air conditioner was on in the living room. After Wen Shuqiao finished her work, she took off her coat, revealing a light-colored sweater underneath. In order to make it easier to work, she rolled up her sleeves at her elbows, revealing her slender wrists.
She doesn't seem to like wearing jewelry.
Shen Jiazhou discovered that, as far as he could remember, Wen Shuqiao rarely wore jewelry and was a very simple person.
But it also looks good like this. At this moment, her long hair is clipped with a brown clip, and a few disobedient strands of hair are scattered on her shoulders, which makes her look more gentle.
He blinked slightly. It was the first time he looked at Wen Shuqiao so seriously since he noticed that there was something wrong with her.
As he looked at her, his eyes fell on the tiny mole behind the end of her eye. The mole was perfectly positioned, adding a touch of charm to Wen Shuqiao's peach blossom eyes.
Shen Jiazhou thought again of what she said to him last night with a smile.
Be happy.
When I said that, it seemed as if the mole was speaking as well.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Shu Qiao, what do you like to do besides work?"
When Wen Shuqiao was busy, he tended to ignore what was happening around him. After tapping the keyboard several times in a row, he finally realized what Shen Jiazhou was saying.
She didn't understand why Shen Jiazhou asked this, so she politely said, "Nothing, just daydreaming."
Shen Jiazhou said: "You must have a hobby, right?"
Wen Shuqiao paused for a moment, and said frankly: "My hobby is making money, nothing else."
No matter in her previous life or this life, working and making money were her primary goal. Especially in her previous life, when she didn’t have a job, she liked to lie down in her dormitory and rest.
She has to count every penny she spends carefully, and going out for fun is too much of a luxury for her.
After graduation, I wanted a house of my own, but I went back and forth between the office and the rented house every day. When I stopped, all I could do was sit in a daze and rest to replenish my energy.
But I didn’t expect that I would be able to wear it after only working for half a year.
After traveling through time and space, her life became richer with Cancan. She would take Cancan out for walks and watch movies.
Later, Shen Jiazhou took over the pressure of raising Cancan, and she felt more relaxed.
She had made up her mind that she would save money and try to buy a house in this world. It didn’t have to be big, just big enough for her and Cancan.
Shen Jiazhou said, "My hobby is also making money."
Wen Shuqiao smiled and said, "Really? I thought you rich people would have different hobbies."
Shen Jiazhou tapped the table with his fingers: "We are all ordinary people, what's the difference?"
He pursed his lips and added, "Except for Qing Gao, of course."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Then I wish us all to make a lot of money."
Shen Jiazhou hummed: "Okay."
The doorbell rang. Wen Shuqiao turned his head and was about to get up to open the door, but Shen Jiazhou was quicker: "I'll go open it."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Okay."
I guess Gu Xingyuan brought Cancan back.
Wen Shuqiao kept looking at the door, but he only saw Shen Jiazhou collect something and then close the door.
He came in carrying something, and Wen Shuqiao took a look: "Hmm?"
Shen Jiazhou said: "I had someone send the computer over."
Wen Shuqiao didn't ask any more questions, probably because Shen Jiazhou had to start dealing with work and it would take some time before Cancan could go home.
Shen Jiazhou took out a computer from his briefcase, turned it on, and stared at it while typing.
Wen Shuqiao thought to himself, it is indeed work.
But before she could continue typing on the keyboard, she saw Shen Jiazhou turn the computer over and push it in front of her.
He asked, "Does this color look good?"
"Hmm?" Wen Shuqiao said, "It looks good. The silver-gray color suits you very well."
"Didn't you say that green suits me?" Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but mutter, and then said, "It's for you."
Wen Shuqiao pointed at himself and said, "Is it for me?"
Shen Jiazhou smiled at this moment, his eyes curved: "Yes, it's the prize just now."
Wen Shuqiao's brain froze for a moment, and it took him a while to react.
It turns out that the inexplicable game just now was to pave the way for this computer.
She pursed her lips slightly, suddenly having trouble organizing her words.
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