Josnian grabbed her hand, used a little force to hold her in his arms.

Little Yuzi liked Josnian's shirt and shoulders very much. As soon as she pounced on him, she rubbed her little head against his clothes and buried her face in his neck.

Her furry little head rubbed against Josnian, giving Josnian a familiar feeling.

Little Yuzi made a "bop" sound while rubbing it. She was so happy that she grabbed Josnian's clothes with her little hands and refused to let go.

I don't know if it's because Josnian's body smells good, or because Josnian's arms are so warm. Little Yuzi just nestled in Josnian's arms, a small ball, very well-behaved.

Butler Sun saw Josnian hugging little Youzi, and recalled how Josnian hugged Young Master Chengfan many years ago.

It’s been many years…

However, Little Pomelo is different from Young Master Chengfan. Little Pomelo is more lively and more attached to Master Qiao.

"I'm drooling again..." Josnian looked helplessly as the little Yuzi in his arms drooled onto his clothes, "No sugar today."

Butler Sun quickly wiped the little Youzi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, let me hold you. Little Youzi will stain your clothes."

"It's okay, she likes me to hold her."

Butler Sun retracted his hand and looked at Josnian and Xiao Youzi.

Little Yuzi lay in Josnian's arms, nuzzling his neck for a while, grabbing his buttons with her little hands, and staring at his hands for a moment.

"Mr. Qiao, why are you here?" Butler Sun asked cautiously.

"Passing by."

"Oh, that's it." Butler Sun nodded, "Where do you live now?"

"New York."

Josnian didn't talk much. Most of the time he was holding Little Pomelo and looking down at Little Pomelo's face.

Under the shadow of the trees, little Pomelo's face looks even more fair and tender, innocent and cute.

"Mr. Qiao... do you like little Pomelo?"

"What a cute kid."

"Yeah, she's very cute, but a little naughty. She's getting better now. When she was just born, she didn't sleep every night. It was very hard for Ms. Ye, and she couldn't sleep much at night. Later, Ms. Ye found a job and it became even harder, during the day

I have to coddle the little one at work, at night, and at night... I'm sorry, I said too much." Butler Sun couldn't hold back his words when he mentioned little Youzi, and almost forgot who the person in front of him was.

Josnian didn't speak, he just coaxed the little guy in his arms.

The little guy tugged on the buttons of Josnian's shirt and pulled hard, finding it very funny.

When Josnian looked at her, she would let go obediently. If Josnian didn't look at her, she would pull him harder.

"Mr. Qiao, your wife is about to give birth..." Butler Sun asked softly.

"Um."

"Oh, it's good, it's good." Butler Sun didn't say anything, "Let me hold Little Youzi, she is moving around and has wrinkled your clothes."

Butler Sun saw that Josnian's originally flat and clean shirt was wrinkled by the little grapefruit.

"It's okay, let me hug you." Josnian did not let go.

Little Yuzi lay in Josnian's arms, her little face pressed against his heart.

There is a unique milky fragrance on the child's body, which smells very good. The small grapefruit is a small ball, like a small milk bag, soft and pink.

When her hair touches Josnian, it always gives Josnian a different and strange feeling.

Maybe... I have never held such a small child.
Chapter completed!