Chapter 345 It’s hard to say
Shen Jiazhou didn't know how he got home.
The living room was very quiet and dim. He didn't turn on the lights. When he reached the stairs, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the second floor. It was also quiet.
He looked away and calmly went to the children's room. Cancan had a good sleep quality, but his sleeping posture was not good. He shrunk into the quilt again, leaving only his furry head outside.
Shen Jiazhou walked over, gently saved his head, and tucked the quilt for him. After doing all this, he turned his gaze to Cancan's face again.
He didn't know how long he looked at her before he gently pinched Cancan's soft little face and said softly, "You've worked so hard, baby."
He had endured so much suffering in places he couldn't see.
Shen Jiazhou sighed, withdrew his hand, stood up and left the children's room.
He returned to the master bedroom, took off his clothes one by one, changed into home clothes, walked to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the water flowed out and wet his palms.
Shen Jiazhou slowly closed his hands, and the water slowly gathered in his palms and then overflowed.
He remembered the dream he had in Country M.
In the dream, he was sitting on a reef with half of his body submerged in the sea water.
At that time he thought it was just a simple nightmare, but it turned out to be him.
The hand tilted slightly, and the water in the palm flowed out.
Shen Jiazhou turned off the faucet and looked up at himself in the mirror.
He would not become the Shen Jiazhou sitting on the reef in his dream, nor would he leave Cancan alone to collapse.
The only thing that puzzled him now was what role Wen Shuqiao played in this?
Wen Zhixia didn't spend much time on her, and it can be seen from between the lines that she knew about the true and false daughter earlier than the Su family. In her view, Wen Shuqiao would not be nice to Cancan, and neither would Su Sisi, so why not look for him?
And what kind of resistance did she mention in her diary? Was it people or things?
She and Shen Jiachen have such a good relationship, and she also calls herself Jia Zhou in her diary, which shows that she is also very clear about the Shen family's affairs and knows him.
As someone close to Shen Jiachen, it is not difficult to get his contact information. Why is that?
Shen Jiazhou suddenly felt a little pain in his head. He only saw the ending, and knew nothing before that.
But he had a vague idea in his mind that perhaps Wen Shuqiao knew about the things that were bothering him.
If she can see the words on the photo, she can definitely see the words on the diary.
He stood in the bathroom and took several deep breaths, then tried hard to put these things behind him. Even though he had too many questions, they could only wait until tomorrow.
tomorrow……
Wen Shuqiao's face flashed in Shen Jiazhou's mind. He had felt that Wen Shuqiao was a little different a long time ago.
The information he initially looked up and what he saw.
It's just a change of surname, but it's like a different person too.
There were too many twists and turns. Shen Jiazhou raised his hand and patted his face to sober himself up. He would ask again tomorrow.
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The next day.
Wen Shuqiao washed up and went downstairs. Shen Jiazhou was already getting ready to go out.
As she walked downstairs, she asked, "So early today?"
When she came down yesterday, Shen Jiazhou was still eating.
Shen Jiazhou had already changed his shoes. He looked up at Wen Shuqiao who was coming down. He didn't say anything until she walked in front of him, "Well, go take care of some things early. Are you still leaving get off work at that time today?"
Wen Shuqiao nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"
Shen Jiazhou smiled and said, "I'll pick you up when the time comes. I want to ask you something tonight."
Wen Shuqiao felt strange: "Can't I ask now?"
Shen Jiazhou shook his head: "Let's work first, and then we can talk about it after everything is settled."
He also thought about whether he should ask early in the morning, but he didn't want to ruin Wen Shuqiao's good mood in the morning.
Shen Jiazhou's eyes were fixed on her face. Wen Shuqiao was already used to being stared at like this, so she didn't react much: "Okay, then drive slower."
Shen Jiazhou hummed: "Cancan is still sleeping. I just went to see her. I'm leaving now. See you tonight."
Wen Shuqiao waved his hand and said, "Bye."
Shen Jiazhou pushed open the door and left. Wen Shuqiao looked at the closed door and always felt that Shen Jiazhou was a little strange today.
I don’t know what he will say to me at night, it’s so mysterious.
Wen Shuqiao stretched and regained his composure. He wanted to go see Cancan first, but then he remembered that Shen Jiazhou had just seen her, so he stopped and went to the kitchen.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
Wen Shuqiao said goodbye to other colleagues. Xie Jingbei also came today and happened to see Wen Shuqiao leaving. He walked up to him and asked, "Why are you going back? Together?"
Wen Shuqiao happened to send a message to Shen Jiazhou asking him when he would arrive.
She raised her head and said with a smile: "No need, Jia Zhou is already waiting for me at the door."
Xie Jingbei also put on a smile: "Okay, see you tomorrow."
Tomorrow is Wen Shuqiao's last day in the studio. Actually, he just comes here to hand over the work and go through the formalities.
Wen Shuqiao waved his hand and said, "See you tomorrow. Bye, Teacher Xie."
Xie Jingbei watched Wen Shuqiao walk towards the elevator. After pressing the elevator button, he lowered his head to look at his mobile phone. He really looked like he was in love.
Xie Jingbei watched Wen Shuqiao enter the elevator, step in, turn around, and press the button.
When she raised her head, she accidentally met Xie Jingbei's eyes. She smiled politely and nodded.
The elevator gradually closed, and Xie Jingbei came back to his senses. He breathed a sigh of relief, and turned back to his office.
Wen Shuqiao went down to the basement floor and saw Shen Jiazhou's car as soon as he came out of the elevator.
She walked over quickly, opened the passenger door and sat in.
Wen Shuqiao asked as he fastened his seat belt, "When did you arrive?"
Shen Jiazhou smiled and said, "Just arrived."
He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the underground garage.
It's a cloudy, cold and windy day today. It's the beginning of the evening rush hour and cars are stuck in traffic jams within minutes of merging into the main road.
Wen Shuqiao looked at the long queue ahead and estimated that it would take some time to get home.
She turned her head to look at Shen Jiazhou. Shen Jiazhou was indeed weird today. He usually had a lot to say, but today he was unusually silent.
She thought for a moment and asked, "Didn't you say this morning that you had a question for me? What was it?"
Shen Jiazhou rubbed the steering wheel with his fingers. He had actually been thinking about it for a whole day, but still hadn't figured out how to ask Wen Shuqiao.
Wen Shuqiao noticed his hesitation and asked again, "It's hard to say?"
Shen Jiazhou hummed: "It's hard to say."
The car in front started to move, and Shen Jiazhou came to his senses: "Let's talk about it when we get home."
Wen Shuqiao nodded, but the doubts in his heart grew stronger. What could have happened that made Shen Jiazhou so hesitant?
Shen Jiazhou is not a vague person.
Shen Jiazhou didn't say anything, and Wen Shuqiao didn't ask any more questions. When they got home, they found that no one was there.
"Where's Cancan?" Wen Shuqiao looked at Shen Jiazhou who came back a step later than her.
Not only was Cancan gone, but all the milk cakes were gone as well.
Shen Jiazhou said: "Gu Xingyuan is back. He missed Cancan, so he took him out to play. He will probably come back after dinner."
He changed his shoes and went to the living room with Wen Shuqiao: "Auntie has prepared dinner, let's eat first."
They were stuck in traffic for a while, and when they got back it was time for dinner.
Wen Shuqiao sat down, and Shen Jiazhou also sat down opposite him. He put some food in the bowl for Wen Shuqiao and opened a bottle of low-proof fruit wine. He said, "Gu Xingyuan brought it here today. The proof is not high."
Wen Shuqiao looked at him twice and handed him the empty cup: "Thank you."
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