Chapter 393 Like Master, Like Dog
The healthy old duck soup restaurant recommended by Zhong Qi was just at the entrance of an alley a few hundred meters away from the hotel. The three of them walked over hand in hand. It was exactly twelve o'clock.
Wen Shuqiao actually didn't have much of an appetite, so he ordered a soup pot and some meat and vegetables for hot pot. Seeing that there were also French fries that children liked, under Cancan's eager gaze, Wen Shuqiao smiled and ordered an additional portion.
Shen Jiazhou snorted: "You are not allowed to eat when the food is served."
Cancan is too lazy to look at his uncle. At home, he pretends to be controlled by his uncle. Now that his aunt is here, he wants to overthrow his uncle's rule!
Shen Jiazhou pinched his chin: "What's that look?"
Cancan closed her eyes tightly again, being harder to press than the piglets during Chinese New Year, and hid madly in Wen Shuqiao's arms.
Wen Shuqiao sighed several times, and finally had no choice but to manually grab Shen Jiazhou's wrist and take his hand away.
Cancan was so happy to get help from her aunt that she turned her head, made a face at Shen Jiazhou, and hid in Wen Shuqiao's arms.
It feels so good to hug my aunt! Why hasn’t my aunt finished her work yet?
Cancan was a little depressed again at this moment.
Shen Jiazhou snorted coldly and said that he would deal with Cancan properly when he got back. It’s a little hard to tell the difference between the big and small kings when someone is backing him up, right?
Wen Shuqiao looked at his reluctant expression and chuckled, "Why do you have that expression?"
Shen Jiazhou said: "He is a naughty child. If you spoil him like this, he will become lawless."
Wen Shuqiao felt that this statement was debatable.
In this family, who is the doted one?
Wen Shuqiao was too embarrassed to say anything to Shen Jiazhou for fear that he would get angry again.
She coaxed, "Don't you have a serious uncle like you to look after us? He will definitely not act lawless."
Shen Jiazhou looked at Cancan who had been leaning on Wen Shuqiao's arms and was unwilling to come out and snorted: "If he messes up in the future, I will deal with him."
Wen Shuqiao reached out and held his hand: "Let's not talk about this. Today is Friday. Is it okay for you to leave the company?"
"If the company is in chaos when I'm away for a day, then why did I pay them to come?" Shen Jiazhou said, "I'm not asking them to be mascots."
Wen Shuqiao sighed softly, and Shen Jiazhou continued, "Lin Yan is in the company. With him here, there will be no problem."
Wen Shuqiao pinched his fingers, and Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but move closer.
He couldn't help but kiss Wen Shuqiao again, resting his forehead against her shoulder, his longing for her beyond words.
It was as if there were someone taller than Wen Shuqiao, with one person in his arms and another on his shoulders.
But she also likes to be with them, and she has been a little uncomfortable in the past half month.
She turned her face slightly and whispered, "Kiss me."
Shen Jiazhou adjusted his leaning posture and let Wen Shuqiao kiss him.
Then Wen Shuqiao continued to ask: "Where did you put the milk and cake?"
"Aunt Zhang will be visiting us these two days." Shen Jiazhou replied, "Those two little ones have gotten quite fat. I don't think they will be able to hold them when you get back."
Wen Shuqiao recalled the photos and videos Shen Jiazhou would occasionally send her. She said, "I saw the videos you sent before, and the cake didn't seem very lively. Did you ask the doctor to check it?"
"I saw it." Shen Jiazhou actually noticed it too, and thought that Cake was sick, but he sent it to the hospital for a checkup and found nothing wrong with it: "The doctor said that puppies will become more stable as they grow up, so maybe Cake is in the stable period."
Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Maybe."
This was also her first time raising a puppy. Since the doctor said it was fine, it should be fine. However, she still reminded him, "Take some time to walk the puppy when you get home. It may have been too cooped up at home."
When she is at home, she takes a walk several times a day.
"Don't mention it." Shen Jiazhou was speechless. "I took it for a morning run, and it ran for a few steps before lying on the ground with its arms and legs spread out. In the end, I had to carry it back. The way it acted like a bad kid in your arms was exactly the same."
If Wen Shuqiao hadn't mentioned it, Shen Jiazhou would have almost forgotten about it.
The bad boy Cancan raised his head and said, "The cake is very well behaved, okay, uncle, please don't say bad things about it."
Shen Jiazhou flicked his soft face with his finger: "I didn't say anything bad about it, I was saying bad things about you, it's true that like master, like dog."
"I don't understand." Cancan snorted: "Chiji quack quack, I don't understand at all!"
Shen Jiazhou patiently explained: "Because of a cheating owner like you, the cake has also become a cheating one."
Seeing that the uncle and nephew were about to quarrel again, Wen Shuqiao hurriedly said, "Baby's French fries are ready. Are you hungry? Eat some French fries first."
Cancan was blocked from speaking and immediately sat down properly, waiting for the waitress to put the fries in front of him.
He said politely, "Thank you, sister!"
This caused the waiter to look at him with a smile for several times before leaving. The little baby was simply too cute.
But I always feel that this baby is a little familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere, but I can't remember where.
Cancan didn't care what other people were thinking. After the French fries were put down, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a French fry, puffed up her cheeks and blew on it, then dipped it in ketchup, turned slightly, and handed it to Wen Shuqiao's mouth.
"Auntie, eat! Delicious French fries!"
Wen Shuqiao ate the fries with a smile, and Cancan asked, "Is it delicious, auntie?"
"It's super delicious." Wen Shuqiao said, "You should eat it too."
Cancan hummed, and buried his head in enjoying the delicious fries. As for his uncle? Who was his uncle? He didn't know him.
Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but want to beat him up when he saw him like this.
But he didn't fly all the way here just to scold the kid in front of Wen Shuqiao.
He also wanted to talk more with Wen Shuqiao, and of course, Wen Shuqiao thought so too.
Cancan squeezed in between the two of them. Although he didn't quite understand what his aunt and uncle were saying, he was very happy to be protected by them.
The family of three finished their meal of old duck soup and were very satisfied when they came out.
Cancan held one girl in each hand, twisting his body as he walked, and occasionally shaking their hands. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was very happy.
Shen Jiazhou reminded: "Walk carefully."
Cancan snorted slightly, but still walked obediently.
Shen Jiazhou looked at Wen Shuqiao again. After coming out to breathe some fresh air and having a stomach-warming lunch, her complexion seemed to have improved a lot.
He also felt relieved.
He asked, "Are the clothes you brought not thick enough? I'll have someone send some thick clothes over later and you can choose."
Wen Shuqiao was delighted when he heard this: "Boss Shen, you are so powerful. You are here and you can still ask people to send things over."
Shen Jiazhou raised his chin high: "Don't you even look at who I am?"
The two of them chatted about meaningless things and walked into the hotel.
But by chance, he met Xie Jingbei who had returned.
Xie Jingbei was surprised for a moment when he saw Shen Jiazhou, but he quickly recovered and extended his hand: "Mr. Shen, nice to meet you."
Shen Jiazhou also extended his hand and shook his hand: "Mr. Xie, nice to meet you."
Wen Shuqiao asked doubtfully, "Teacher Xie, didn't you go to shoot the scene with Zhong Qi and the others?"
She glanced at the cold medicine in Xie Jingbei's other hand and asked with concern, "Are you sick too?"
Xie Jingbei also looked down at the medicine in his hand. He pursed his lips slightly, then raised his head and replied, "I feel a little uncomfortable. I was too tired from working non-stop these two days, so I came back early. How about you? Are you feeling better?"
When they arrived at the hotel yesterday, it was Xie Jingbei who helped her carry her luggage. Wen Shuqiao was almost exhausted by then.
She nodded: "It's much better now."
Wen Shuqiao shook Cancan's hand, and Cancan raised his head and said, "Uncle, good afternoon!"
Xie Jingbei also lowered his head to look at him, reached out and touched his head: "Cancan, good afternoon, have you eaten?"
Cancan had actually met Xie Jingbei several times, so he was considered a familiar uncle. He replied, "I've eaten, uncle. Have you eaten?"
"I've eaten it too." Xie Jingbei's eyes curved under his glasses.
Cancan also smiled sweetly at him.
The elevator has arrived.
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