C13

Right after he finished talking to the Fatty, the Fatty immediately stopped the car at the entrance of Shen Jiaming's house.

Shen Jiaming still could not recover from his shock. He only felt that it was simply too fast, so fast that he did not even have time to react.

He opened the door and got out of the car, then opened the back door. He reached out to pat Sheng Jiuzhou who was still sleeping, and gently called out to her: "Ah Jiu, we are home, don't sleep anymore."

Fatty sat in the driver's seat, looking at the rearview mirror, her eyes staring straight at Shen Jiaming. She pursed her lips but did not say anything.

Sheng Jiuzhou opened his eyes in a daze and rubbed his hands. She squinted her eyes, looking at Shen Jiaming, she did not move at all.

Shen Jiaming extended his hand out to pull her, and she unwillingly got off the carriage, but closed her eyes tightly, and only Shen Jiaming was able to pull her to walk.

Shen Jiaming said to the Fatty, "Fatty, you go see the carriage first, I will take Ah Jiu upstairs first. "This little girl still hasn't woken up. She's still so sleepy."

In the time it took him to say these two sentences, Sheng Jiuzhou had already fallen asleep on Shen Jiaming's body.

Shen Jiaming did not care that much, he extended his arm and grabbed her up, then walked towards the elevator.

The elevator stopped on his floor. When he carried Sheng Jiuzhou out, he saw a small boy who looked like he was five or six years old. He was running back and forth while jumping and jumping.

Once Shen Jiaming stepped out of the elevator, he met the little boy face to face. The little boy seemed to be shocked by Shen Jiaming, and immediately did not jump nor scream, he only stood there staring at for a long time, then turned and ran.

The little boy was very young, yet he was able to run so suddenly. His legs lost their balance and he staggered and almost fell down.

Although Shen Jiaming hated children making noise, when he saw that the child was about to fall, he couldn't help but call out to him, "Be careful, slow down."

The little boy seemed to be startled and stopped in his tracks. He turned his head and looked at him curiously. He seemed to want to come closer, but it seemed that he was too hesitant to come closer.

Shen Jiaming didn't have the heart to guess what the little boy was thinking. He couldn't even handle the big child who was sleeping in his arms, how could he have the energy to care about the little boy? He went to his door, freed a hand, and punched in the code. The door opened with a "da" sound, and he carried Sheng Jiuzhou into the room. Before closing the door, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the little boy, who was no longer there.

Shen Jiaming could only sigh, the children these days move so quickly.

Shen Jiaming was a manager in a company, and his salary was not cheap, this house was under his name, the whole house was not provided with a loan, with two rooms, one for each room, it was not considered big, but the light was not bad, and also being close to his company, he was usually alone, so he was already used to living here, thus he did not think of changing another room.

No one had stayed in the guest rooms for a long time, which meant that Fatty and the rest of the brothers would occasionally come over to sleep. It was probably empty for a long time, so it was not suitable for them to sleep. Therefore, he directly carried Sheng Jiuzhou into his own bedroom.

His bedroom was relatively clean. During his absence, the auntie from the home service company had been cleaning it all the time.

After settling Sheng Jiuzhou down, he walked out of the main bedroom and saw the Fatty standing in the living room with her head lowered, in silence.