Chapter 382 Door Opens, Door Closes
After blowing out the candles, Cancan ran over and turned on the lights.
The room lit up, and he asked happily, "Aunt, can we eat cake now?"
My uncle’s birthday cake smells so sweet and fragrant. I can’t help but imagine how satisfying I would be if I took a bite!
He loves cupcakes, he wants to eat cupcakes!
"No," Wen Shuqiao gently refused, "Didn't we agree to save the cake for daytime? And you've already brushed your teeth. After you eat the cake, you'll have to brush your teeth again."
Cancan pouted, but couldn't help looking at Shen Jiazhou with puppy eyes.
Shen Jiazhou chuckled and said, "Aunt is right."
Cancan lowered his head in disappointment: "Okay then."
Shen Jiazhou touched his head and said, "I'll give you a big piece tomorrow, okay?"
Cancan got excited again: "Really?"
Shen Jiazhou nodded: "Really."
Cancan hurriedly said, "Then I'm going to sleep. Can I eat when I wake up?"
"Sure." Shen Jiazhou said, "You can eat when you get up."
Wen Shuqiao reminded: "Do you have anything else that you haven't given to your uncle?"
Cancan let out a loud "oh", ran to the bed, lifted the quilt, and took out the gift hidden on the bed.
Wen Shuqiao also stood up at this time, holding the cake and said, "I'll go put the cake in the refrigerator."
Shen Jiazhou looked at her intently, then nodded and said "hmm".
Cancan also came back with her gift and handed it to Shen Jiazhou happily.
It's a painting. He started painting it after school on Friday. He also painted for a long time yesterday after playing the erhu. He finally caught up!
Shen Jiazhou took a look and it was still... very abstract, but now he could vaguely tell who the matchstick man was.
The one with long hair is Wen Shuqiao, the short one standing in the middle is Cancan, and the chopstick man in a black suit next to him is him.
There is also a kitten and a puppy next to them.
Cancan leaned in Shen Jiazhou's arms and introduced to him what she had drawn very seriously: "This is our family. This is my aunt, this is my baby, this is my uncle, and there is also a milk cake. Let's go to the park to see flowers together. This is a big flower, and this is a small flower..."
It was basically the same as he guessed. Shen Jiazhou was still squatting on one knee. He chuckled and imitated his usual way of sticking to his cheek and rubbing it twice: "Thank you, baby. Uncle likes your painting very much. I will buy a frame tomorrow and hang it in the living room, okay? This way, I can see the family you painted as soon as I enter the house."
"Okay!" Cancan also liked this kind of face rubbing. He turned his head, held Shen Jiazhou's face and kissed him several times: "Uncle, happy birthday! When I grow up and make money, I will buy you a better gift."
Shen Jiazhou kissed him back: "Uncle has now received the best gift from the baby."
Cancan laughed and Shen Jiazhou picked him up directly.
He said, "It's getting late, let me take you back to bed."
Cancan put his arm around his neck and asked, "Can I sleep with my uncle tonight?"
"No need." Shen Jiazhou refused: "You are a big boy, you can sleep by yourself."
Cancan pouted: "Okay."
Just sleep by yourself!
Wen Shuqiao had also put the cake away, and she followed him into the children's room.
Cancan stayed up the latest today. The little boy lay next to the bed and fell asleep with his eyes closed before Shen Jiazhou even opened the storybook.
True·Fall asleep·Bao
Cancan's sleep quality has reached a certain level.
Wen Shuqiao bent down, kissed Cancan's face, and then tucked the quilt into him.
Shen Jiazhou also quickly pulled up the guardrails at the foot and sides of the bed and surrounded Cancan in the bed, making sure that she would not wake up.
Wen Shuqiao raised his head and met Shen Jiazhou's eyes.
In fact, ever since she came over, Shen Jiazhou's eyes were like glue, stuck to her.
Wen Shuqiao whispered, "Let's go."
Shen Jiazhou nodded, took her hand, left the children's room with her, and then walked towards the master bedroom step by step.
The door opens, the door closes.
The light in the room was still on. Wen Shuqiao raised his head to take a look, then slightly turned sideways to say something to Shen Jiazhou, but his lips were blocked by him.
Shen Jiazhou put one arm around her waist and the other hand firmly supported the back of her head, taking in her breath in big gulps.
His heart was so full that it was about to overflow. He suppressed it and then rebounded. Wen Shuqiao felt all the emotions alone.
Wen Shuqiao couldn't help but step back, but Shen Jiazhou didn't let her go.
She took a step back, and he took a step forward.
Wen Shuqiao stumbled to the bed and was stopped by the bed. Shen Jiazhou also deliberately leaned his weight on her, and both of them fell on the bed.
This scene seemed familiar. The person who was pinned to the bed last time was Shen Jiazhou.
Wen Shuqiao was almost confused by Shen Jiazhou's kiss. He finally found a gap and hurriedly said, "You...wait a minute..."
Before she could finish her words, Shen Jiazhou blocked her mouth again.
Wen Shuqiao sighed softly in her heart, and instead of holding his hand, she put her arms around his neck and indulged in this long kiss with him.
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