Chapter 253 Who is the bad guy in this family?
Cancan felt something was extremely wrong and subconsciously wanted to get into his aunt's arms, but Shen Jiazhou was faster. He stretched out his long arm and placed it across his waist. With a little force, Cancan was "pulled" up like a radish just out of the ground.
Cancan kicked with his feet desperately, but it was no use. He was already trapped between his uncle's body and arms.
Shen Jiazhou snorted twice: "Aren't you asleep? Why are you lying to me?"
Cancan looked up pitifully: "Aunt, Aunt."
Wen Shuqiao exclaimed, "Isn't Cancan asleep? Why can I still hear Cancan calling me?"
Shen Jiazhou suppressed his laughter and said seriously, "You must have heard it wrong."
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "I must have heard it wrong. It's getting late. I'm going upstairs to rest."
She stood up from the sofa, and Cancan quickly reached out to grab her clothes: "Auntie, auntie, I'm not asleep! I was caught by my uncle, wuwuwu, come and save the baby!"
Shen Jiazhou changed his position and held him in his arms. Cancan felt his eyes were dizzy. How could he be in his uncle's arms again all of a sudden?
He twisted wildly in Shen Jiazhou's arms, and Shen Jiazhou almost couldn't hold him. Wen Shuqiao was also startled and quickly reached out to catch him.
Shen Jiazhou complained: "I saw people massaging pigs online and it wasn't this hard."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a breath.
Wen Shuqiao kicked him without changing his expression.
But it was too late. When Cancan heard it, he said angrily: "Uncle, you are the pig! You are a big stupid pig!"
Then he turned over again and bit Shen Jiazhou's arm.
"Hiss, hiss, tear." Shen Jiazhou said, "It hurts, it hurts, let go, let go."
Cancan also snorted twice and said incoherently: "I'm going to bite you, you big bad pig!"
Bite it, bite it!
Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao for help, and Wen Shuqiao also hissed and looked up at the lamp above his head: "Shen Jiazhou, don't tell me, this lamp you chose is quite beautiful."
After saying that, he looked down at the coffee table and sofa: "Well, this coffee table is also a coffee table, and the sofa is also a sofa."
"...Don't give me that." Shen Jiazhou's back teeth were about to break: "Don't try that!"
Wen Shuqiao said, "Beg me."
She also retracted her hand, folded her arms and took a step back, and stretched out the ending sound: "Well... uncle is kind and nephew is filial."
Shen Jiazhou said helplessly: "Please, can you make him let go?"
Who is the bad guy in this family?
Wen Shuqiao then said, "Okay, Cancan, I'm relieved."
Cancan finally let go and said, "I'll bite gently this time! Uncle lied to you! It won't hurt!"
Shen Jiazhou chuckled twice: "I'll bite you too."
As he was about to open his mouth to bite Cancan, Cancan cried out and quickly stretched out his hands to cover his uncle's mouth: "Uncle, uncle, you are not a puppy, please don't bite me, okay?"
Shen Jiazhou pretended to bite his hand, and Cancan quickly withdrew his hand. However, when he saw that his uncle didn't bite, he reached out to cover his mouth again. Before biting, he quickly withdrew his hand.
Cover your mouth, take it back, cover your mouth, take it back.
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help laughing, but after meeting Shen Jiazhou's somewhat resentful gaze, he pretended to cough twice, looking very serious.
Cancan didn't care about all that. She just snuggled in her uncle's arms and laughed foolishly.
Shen Jiazhou wanted to put him back on the sofa, but Cancan was still not happy and hugged his neck: "Uncle, uncle, I want you to hold me."
Shen Jiazhou patted his butt lightly: "I don't want to hug you anymore. I'm always bullied by you and my aunt."
Cancan buried her face in his shoulder and rubbed her chubby cheeks against his neck: "No, no, just hug me."
Wen Shuqiao said, "Uncle is going to take a shower. I'll come back to play with you after I take a shower."
Cancan still hugged his neck tightly, unwilling to get out of Shen Jiazhou's arms.
Shen Jiazhou held him up: "Come to work with me tomorrow, I'll wake you up in the morning."
Cancan let go of Shen Jiazhou, turned around and opened his arms towards Wen Shuqiao: "Auntie, please take me to bed. Uncle is tired and talking nonsense again. It's not nice at all."
Wen Shuqiao smiled and stretched out his hand to take him, but Shen Jiazhou had already stepped forward and placed him on the sofa.
He said, "Is my words rude? Start writing calligraphy for me tomorrow. I want to see one before I come back, otherwise I will arrest you and put you in jail with me."
Cancan glanced away and snorted, and the meaning was very clear: he would not give in!
Wen Shuqiao said: "Okay, okay, it's getting late, Cancan should go to bed."
Cancan stood on the sofa, still looking up at his uncle: "Uncle, remember to come and sleep with me after you take a shower."
Shen Jiazhou asked: "How old are you? You still want me to sleep with you."
Cancan no longer insists on sleeping with Wen Shuqiao, but before he goes to bed, one of them has to go and accompany him.
He continued, "Little men need to sleep on their own, understand?"
As he was talking, he saw Wen Shuqiao stretch out his hand. Shen Jiazhou was stunned for a moment and subconsciously extended his hand, but Cancan's hand was faster and held Wen Shuqiao's fingers.
Shen Jiazhou's hand turned and grabbed Cancan's wrist.
Wen Shuqiao and Cancan looked at him in confusion, but Shen Jiazhou said calmly, "How old are you? Do you still need your aunt to lead you? Go back by yourself."
Cancan made a face at him: "I want my aunt to take me back!"
He held Wen Shuqiao's fingers tightly and said, "Uncle, you have to come quickly, or I will fall asleep."
Shen Jiazhou let go of his wrist, with a look of "there's really nothing I can do" on his face: "I know, I know."
Wen Shuqiao held Cancan's hand and walked towards the children's room. Shen Jiazhou first looked at their figures, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Shuqiao's back.
I am really obsessed...
What was he doing subconsciously reaching out just now?
Shen Jiazhou lowered his eyes, looked at his hands, pursed his lips, and clapped his hands with his other hand, but he didn't control the strength well and took a breath again.
He shook his hands while walking towards his master bedroom.
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He came out of the shower with a dry towel on his head. He wiped his head frantically with one hand and pushed open the door of the children's room with the other hand.
Wen Shuqiao was sitting by the bed reading a story to Cancan. When she heard the door open, she looked back, made a shushing gesture, and whispered, "Just fell asleep."
Shen Jiazhou tiptoed over to the bedside and saw Cancan already sleeping soundly in the warm bed.
Wen Shuqiao put the storybook on the bedside table, stood up, tucked the quilt under him, and finally pulled up the fence.
She said, "Let's go."
Shen Jiazhou nodded, and the two left the children's room. Wen Shuqiao walked behind, turned off the lights, and slowly closed the door.
After closing the door, Wen Shuqiao's tone became more normal. She asked, "Are you going to the company early tomorrow as well?"
Shen Jiazhou wiped his hair twice more, and finally put the towel on his shoulders: "Well, we have to work overtime these few days, and the company will have an annual meeting at the end of the month. You can bring Cancan to play then."
"Okay." Wen Shuqiao nodded, and she said, "Then you should go to bed early. I'll go upstairs first."
Shen Jiazhou nodded, looked at Wen Shuqiao's figure, and then remembered something. He took two steps and said, "By the way, I asked the designer to design several decoration styles. Do you want to take a look?"
Wen Shuqiao stopped and turned around and asked, "So fast?"
It had only been a few days since she bought the house. Shen Jiazhou said, "It's not fast anymore. Do you want to see it?"
"I saw it." Wen Shuqiao said, "Of course I saw it."
Shen Jiazhou opened the briefcase he had placed on the sofa when he came back and took out the notebook inside.
He turned his head to look at Wen Shuqiao. He didn't even need to say anything because Wen Shuqiao had already walked over and sat down.
Shen Jiazhou also sat down next to him, placed the computer on the coffee table, unlocked it quickly, and opened the file on the desktop.
He said, "You can take a closer look. If you don't like it, I'll ask them to make a few more copies. I'm going to go get my hair blown dry first."
"Okay." Wen Shuqiao's attention was already on the computer.
Shen Jiazhou's eyes fell on the side of her face, but he quickly retracted them and stood up to go back to the master bedroom.
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