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Chapter 34

Fu Youan didn't understand what Shen Jiao meant, "Trick him?"

Shen Jiao used her palm to lightly scratch the neck that looked like a caterpillar.

Fu Youan fell into a confused silence.

Fu Cong, who was next to him, stared wide-eyed. How could it be like this?

It seems that he was right not to offend Shen Jiao. His sister-in-law wants to kill someone if they disagree with her. It's terrible!

At this time, the air seemed to be stagnant. After more than ten seconds, Fu Youan coughed lightly and said, "Thank you for watching, but I won't do anything illegal."

"Are you still a boss?"

Shen Jiao pursed her lips and kicked him lightly with her heel in disgust, "Look what I'm doing, go check out and go to the next place!"

Fu Youan was helpless.

He is a good CEO who has received nine years of compulsory education, speaks five things and is good at everything, and doesn’t even do anything about taxation. He also says the right thing in the company and enforces the orders and prohibitions, so why can’t he be considered a boss?

But seeing Shen Jiao acting like this, it was obvious that it was impossible to reason with her.

So Fu Youan got up to pay the bill obediently, and was led by Shen Jiao to the next store to continue shopping. By the time he returned to the villa, Fu Youan was completely numb.

If God gave him another chance, he would choose to give the card to Shen Jiao in the hospital instead of going shopping with her.

Shen Jiao is in a much better mood after a tiring day and feels much more at ease at home.

At this moment, she was lying crookedly on the sofa, putting her flawless feet into Fu Youan's arms, and watching the news broadcast he played.

Shen Jiao watched for a while and found it boring, so she kicked him lightly and said, "Change the channel."

Fu Youan didn't want to argue with Shen Jiao on such a trivial matter, so he picked up the remote control and pressed the button. He stopped when Shen Jiao said stop.

When the clock on the wall ticked to eleven o'clock, Shen Jiao felt sleepy and stretched out her hand to Fu You'an. Her voice was extremely soft and waxy, "Hold me~"

Fu Youan looked back, looking at her sleepy eyes, stretching out her exquisite body, and his Adam's apple could not help but slide up and down for a moment.

"Hold me up."

Shen Jiao shouted again.

Fu Youan did not refuse this time. He bent down and held the person in his arms. The person in his arms tilted his head and leaned on his chest.

At that moment, Fu Youan seemed to vaguely hear his own heartbeat, pounding, rapid and rhythmic in his ears.

Shen Jiao~

He thought about the name secretly in his heart, and suddenly he felt a little happy.

"I don't want to move, please help me remove my makeup."

Shen Jiao lazily fell into Fu You'an's arms. Fu You'an had never done this before, he just said to let her do it by herself.

Shen Jiao covered her chest with one hand, "Oops, it hurts a bit~ Fu Youan, you made me angry!"

This acting skill?

Fu Youan was speechless for a moment, and felt a little funny. Finally, amidst Shen Jiao's soft accusation, he lowered his head and helped her remove makeup and wipe her face.

After wiping him twice, Shen Jiao pushed him away again, "You're clumsy, you're hurting me."

Shen Jiao muttered unhappily, and after cleaning up, she asked Fu Youan to hug her.

Fu Youan refused to listen to her this time.

He stood at the door with his arms folded, "It's just a section of the road, you go on your own."

Shen Jiao quickly pulled him and closed her eyes, "Fu You'an, I'm going to die from sleepiness, please hold me."

She doesn't have the same commanding tone as before, and her voice is soft and weak due to sleepiness, which makes people can't help but indulge her.

Fu Youan froze in place for a while, but finally couldn't resist and bent down to carry him to bed.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jiao didn't recognize anyone when she got into bed. As soon as she wrapped herself in the quilt, she no longer wanted Fu Youan.

Fu Youan fell down in anger. Shen Jiao hit him with a pillow after complaining for a few words. He turned around and left in anger.

I slammed the door, stood there, and reflected that something was wrong with me!

Why does he care about Shen Jiao?

That's what he thought, but Fu You'an still felt a sigh of relief in his heart as he hugged the pillow and went to the guest room to sleep.

Fu Cong, who was in the room next to him, was sorting out the things Shen Jiao bought for him, including clothes, shoes, tablets...

His cabinet, which was relatively empty at first, suddenly became a little full.

This feeling was a bit subtle, which made Fu Cong think of Shen Jiao again. He felt that she seemed to have changed a little, but he couldn't tell where.

He is still proud and bossy, but he is pretty good to him and his brother.

He thinks this change is good.

He looked at the blue clothes he had not yet changed into. Compared to the black in the wardrobe, it gave him more vigor and vitality that a young man should have.

Fu Cong touched his face. The incident that caused Shen Jiao to be scolded twice seemed to have passed just like that.

He still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This uneasiness was completely gone the next morning.

"Come down and eat quickly."

Shen Jiao greeted him very kindly in the living room.

Fu Cong began to tremble slightly as he walked downstairs, especially when he saw the pitiful looks in the butler's and employee's eyes, he froze in place.

"You'll be late for school if you don't come down."

Shen Jiao shouted again.

Fu Cong really didn't want to be late, so he had no choice but to sit next to Shen Jiao. Then he saw the chef bringing him a bowl of porridge that smelled like medicine.

"This is the medicinal diet I specially asked someone to prescribe for you. Eat it quickly." Shen Jiao glared at him and urged.

Those eyes were as bright as a cat's pupils, with cunning and narrow-mindedness.

Fu Cong took a sip uneasily, his expression changed with bitterness, and then Shen Jiao burst into laughter, like a child after a successful prank.

Is this revenge for getting her scolded?

Surprisingly, Fu Cong didn't feel disgusted.

He lowered his head and took another bite. Shen Jiao gently pushed him over half a bowl of candy and said, "It's boring. Now, don't say I abused you."

Fu Youan also came down from upstairs at this moment, and he felt very good seeing the two of them so harmonious.

Just waiting for him to sit down and looking at the three melons and two dates in front of him and the pile of breakfast in front of Shen Jiao, he couldn't help but feel confused.

Who is in charge of this family now?

Then I remembered that last night, I was kicked out of the room by Shen Jiao to sleep. My status as the head of the family was not guaranteed!

So Fu Youan deliberately called Shen Jiao with a straight face, "Shen Jiao, you..."

"What did you call me?"

Shen Jiao asked in return.

Fu Youan felt guilty inexplicably when she took one look at him. Even when he shouted, he lacked the confidence, "I said Shen Jiao, you..."

"You call me Shen Jiao? At home, my brother always calls me Jiaojiao."

Shen Jiao looked at Fu Youan with dissatisfaction, as if tears were filling her eyes.

Fu Youan quickly changed his words, "Jiaojiao."

Unexpectedly, Shen Jiao snorted again, "You don't deserve to call me that."

Even Fu Youan, who is extremely well-educated, could not help but curse in his heart at this moment, Damn!

He was so angry.

But no one cared about him at all.

Fu Cong silently held his bowl and got a little closer to Shen Jiao.

Although he doesn't know what happened, at this time, if he gets too close to his brother, he might get angry, so he still needs to take care of himself!

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