The next day, return to New York.

Ye Jiaqi and Zhuo Yuanhang took a day off.

She didn't go anywhere and stayed at home with Xiao Yuzi all day.

When Little Yuzi saw her coming back, she crawled on the carpet towards the door, her eyes wide and dark.

Ye Jiaqi hugged her and kissed her hard, reluctantly and dotingly.

"Miss Ye, you are back. This business trip is a bit long. Little Yuzi misses you very much."

"I miss little Pomelo too. I think about it day and night, even when I'm eating, and when I'm sleeping." Ye Jiaqi kissed the little guy and held his hand.

She had not forgotten the nightmare last night. At this moment, she really hugged her daughter, and she realized that the dream was just a nightmare, and her little Yuzi was still at home.

Little Yuzi approached Ye Jiaqi affectionately, rubbing Ye Jiaqi's neck, her face was soft.

"Baby, mom is not going anywhere today and is staying with you. Mom has brought you a lot of gifts. Let's take a look, okay?"

Ye Jiaqi asked Sun Butler to open the suitcase, while she sat on the carpet at home holding Little Pomelo.

As soon as the box was opened, Little Yuzi curiously started to grab Ye Jiaqi's things.

"Those are mom's clothes, eh, this, these are new clothes bought for little Youzi." Ye Jiaqi unfolded a small light blue sweater, "Here, try it on."

Ye Jiaqi directly put the sweater on Little Yuzi, and it fit perfectly.

Little Yuzu giggled, showing her cute little baby teeth.

Ye Jiaqi took out his mobile phone: "Little Yuzi, don't move. Mom will take a photo for you, one, two, three..."

With a click, Ye Jiaqi took a happy photo of Little Pomelo.

Looking at his cute and well-behaved daughter, Ye Jiaqi didn't know where the emotion came from. He hugged Little Yuzi in his arms and hugged her tightly, his eyes turning red.

Little Yuzi nestled obediently in Ye Jiaqi's arms, holding onto Ye Jiaqi's clothes with her little hands.

Ye Jiaqi held Little Pomelo like this and refused to let go for a long time.

Butler Sun on the side was at a loss. What happened to Miss Ye... Why did she go to New York and her mood didn't look right.

Little Yuzi didn't know if she was frightened, but she didn't move and lay quietly.

After a long time, Ye Jiaqi realized that he was a little out of control and put the little grapefruit on the carpet.

She brought gifts to Little Pomelo, read storybooks to Little Pomelo, and fed Little Pomelo... She stayed around Little Pomelo all day long.

She put the eternal flower that Zhuo Yuanhang gave her in the drawer of her bedroom, and hung the concentric knot on the wall.

Sometimes, she would be in a daze holding her little grapefruit, looking at the white walls of her home with distracted eyes.

…

In the tenth month of golden autumn, the fragrance of osmanthus blooms.

The leaves on the street are beginning to wither again. The leaves that were originally vigorous will spin around in the sky and fly to the ground lonely when the wind blows.

After a cold wave passed, the whole of Chicago seemed to have changed into a new layer of clothes overnight, from green to withered yellow.

Everywhere you looked, it was desolate and cold, and the red maple leaves became the only hope.

Summer has passed.

Autumn has quietly arrived.

The sun is no longer as scorching as in summer, but has become milder.

Ye Jiaqi's work became more and more convenient. She no longer traveled on business, but began to work on several financial cases that Zhuo Yuanhang threw to her.

On this day, she went to deliver documents to Zhuo Yuanhang.

Zhuo Yuanhang stood at the window smoking, with his back to her.
Chapter completed!