Chapter 314 Orator
In the end, Wen Shuqiao rejected Shen Jiazhou's proposal, saying that he would fall asleep faster when he got home and it wouldn't take him long to get back anyway.
The evening rush hour had long passed by this time, and they didn’t even have to wait for a few red lights. They were sent to the gate of the community in less than half an hour.
The three people got out of the car. Cancan was obviously feeling sleepy at this moment. He held his aunt's hand and couldn't help yawning again.
Wen Shuqiao asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Cancan nodded: "Let's go to bed early, okay? I want to sleep with you."
These days, except for the first night when he slept with his uncle, he slept with his aunt every time he stayed in a hotel. He was so happy.
Now that I'm back, the sticky feeling still hasn't gone away.
He is a child, of course he has to sleep with his aunt.
Before Wen Shuqiao agreed, Shen Jiazhou spoke first: "I will sleep with you tonight, and your aunt will sleep upstairs."
Cancan looked at her uncle with dissatisfaction.
Uncle, you’re so annoying!
Wen Shuqiao squeezed his hand and said, "Okay, okay, you sleep with me tonight."
Cancan's expression instantly changed from gloomy to bright: "Okay!"
Wen Shuqiao and Shen Jiazhou said, "I've thought about it. Tomorrow Cancan and I will move back to the Jade Upper Courtyard. Aunt Zhang has already cleaned the room upstairs, so I won't mess it up. It's just for one night, so that Aunt Zhang won't have to clean it up again later."
Shen Jiazhou wanted to say something, but Wen Shuqiao said, "One night is the same as two nights. It doesn't matter."
Shen Jiazhou couldn't say anything to persuade her to stay. He just tightened his arms holding the bouquet of flowers slightly and finally hummed with a somewhat stiff tone, indicating that he understood.
When they got home, Cancan urged Wen Shuqiao to put his flowers into the vase. Wen Shuqiao found two empty vases and put both bouquets of flowers into the vases.
She asked, "Where are you going to put it?"
Shen Jiazhou took the vase and said, "Put it in the master bedroom. We just need some flowers."
Cancan also said, "Please put it in my room quickly. Beautiful flowers."
Wen Shuqiao smiled and said, "Okay, let it go right away."
Shen Jiazhou watched Wen Shuqiao holding the vase and returning to the children's room with Cancan. He always felt something was strange, but he lowered his head and looked at the vase in his arms, raised his other hand, and gently fiddled with the petals. His good mood returned, and he put the strange feeling behind him and went back to the room with the flowers.
When he went to the children's room again, Wen Shuqiao and Cancan were both in the bathroom. Cancan was sitting in her specially made bathtub with her back to Wen Shuqiao, asking her to rub her back.
When he walked in, Cancan looked back and said, "Uncle, you must be tired too, go and have a rest! Auntie will wash it for me."
Shen Jiazhou had rolled up his sleeves and walked to the bathtub in a few steps. He pulled another small stool to the side of the bathtub and sat down with Wen Shuqiao, with his hands already in the water.
He said, "Aren't you sleepy? Auntie and I will wash you together. The faster you wash, the faster you will fall asleep."
Wen Shuqiao listened and chuckled.
Shen Jiazhou heard the laughter, turned around to look at her, and asked, "Is there something wrong with what I said?"
Wen Shuqiao shook his head: "No problem, very well said, orator!"
Shen Jiazhou snorted. He rubbed the flesh on Cancan's arm and muttered, "You only know how to make me happy."
Wen Shuqiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't it good to make you happy? Then I won't talk anymore in the future."
"I didn't say it was bad." Shen Jiazhou said faster: "Don't misinterpret my meaning!"
Wen Shuqiao smiled but said nothing.
Shen Jiazhou rubbed Cancan's body with his fingers twice more, and then said, "Speaking of which."
Wen Shuqiao hummed in confusion: "What?"
"I think Teacher Xie is quite gentle and elegant. Do all girls like this kind of guy?" Shen Jiazhou asked in a low voice.
Wen Shuqiao exclaimed: "Teacher Xie is indeed very popular with girls. He is gentle and polite, has good photography skills, is a model, and has a good figure. I remember that he even posed half-naked last time..."
"Half-naked?" Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but raise his voice a little.
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Yes, half naked, with a good figure, several girls were embarrassed to take pictures."
Shen Jiazhou angrily rubbed Cancan twice more. What a shameless man! He was half-naked in public! Does he have any moral bottom line?
Cancan looked back at his uncle and said, "Uncle, you rubbed my Sleep away."
Shen Jiazhou calmed down and said, "I didn't use any force."
Cancan knew that her uncle didn’t use much force, but it just wasn’t as comfortable as when her aunt rubbed her!
Wen Shuqiao asked, "What's wrong? You don't look well."
"...Nothing." Shen Jiazhou said, "I just thought that a man with morals would not take off his clothes in public."
"What's the big deal? Teacher Xie is devoting herself to art, and she's only half naked." Wen Shuqiao looked indifferent.
Shen Jiazhou thought for a moment and said, "Then...did you take the photo too?"
Wen Shuqiao sighed, and said with a little regret: "No, it just so happened that I didn't go that day, so I missed it."
Hearing this regretful voice, Shen Jiazhou felt angry again, with a nameless rage burning in his heart.
Wen Shuqiao glanced at him and added, "But I heard from my colleagues in the studio that Teacher Xie will take off her clothes again, so there is still a chance to shoot."
Shen Jiazhou: ...
Shen Jiazhou said nothing. He reached out and asked Cancan to turn around in the bathtub and continued to bathe him.
On the surface, he looks calm and composed, but in fact, he is biting his teeth so hard that they are about to break.
He knew that Xie Jingbei was not a good person! He saw it as soon as he met him today!
Wen Shuqiao saw his reaction clearly. She slowly exhaled and then said, "I'm just kidding."
Shen Jiazhou paused, still a little unconvinced: "He really didn't take it off?"
"I took it off, but I'm wearing a vest." Wen Shuqiao said, "How could I really take it all off?"
Shen Jiazhou breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, he heard Wen Shuqiao say, "There are quite a lot of models in the studio, and there are plenty of male models who can take off their clothes. Teacher Xie is the boss, so there is no need for him to take off his clothes."
Wen Shuqiao's tone was filled with anticipation: "I heard that they all have good bodies. I hope we'll have a chance next time."
"I'm also good at training." Shen Jiazhou said sullenly.
Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Okay, okay."
It sounds perfunctory.
Shen Jiazhou placed his hands on the edge of the bathtub. He turned slightly to look at Wen Shuqiao: "I'm really good at practicing."
"I didn't say you're not good." Wen Shuqiao curled his eyes at him: "Of course, Mr. Shen is good at everything."
Shen Jiazhou didn't like Wen Shuqiao's coaxing tone. He glanced at her hands which were also resting on the edge of the bathtub, with some water stains on her fingers.
His eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Wen Shuqiao's wrist.
Before Wen Shuqiao could react, Shen Jiazhou had already grabbed her hand and placed it on his arm, and while shyly pretending to be calm, he said, "Pinch it, you are really good at it, I am not lying to you."
Wen Shuqiao's hands were still wet, and when they were placed on Shen Jiazhou's arm, the fabric of his clothes was soaked.
"My clothes are all wet." She said as she tried to pull her hand back.
But Shen Jiazhou didn't know where he got the courage from, and he held her wrist tightly and refused to let go.
Even though her entire body was red, she was still saying, "I'll just change it later. My muscles are better trained than theirs!"
Wen Shuqiao looked at him with a smile in her eyes that deepened. She did not rush to take her hand back, but instead followed Shen Jiazhou's instructions and gently pinched it.
Then I felt Shen Jiazhou stiffen, both cowardly and brave.
"Boss Shen, you have indeed practiced well." Wen Shuqiao praised: "And then?"
Shen Jiazhou couldn't say the words that were on the tip of his tongue. Wen Shuqiao was not in a hurry and just looked at him quietly.
I don’t know how long he watched, but Shen Jiazhou couldn’t stand it anymore. He let go of Wen Shuqiao’s hand, stood up from the small stool, and hurriedly left the bathroom without saying a word.
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