Zhuo Yuanhang didn't find this interesting, but Xiaoyouzi seemed to find it interesting because of him and refused to follow Ye Jiaqi.

She grabbed Zhuo Yuanhang's finger and said, "Paint."

She wanted Zhuo Yuanhang to teach her painting again.

Zhuo Yuanhang put a paintbrush into her hand and taught her to draw a rabbit.

Ye Jiaqi stood aside and watched silently.

She always felt that Zhuo Yuanhang had changed, but she couldn't tell what had changed. He was very different from before.

I have lost a lot of weight than before, and the sharp edge I brought from the shopping mall has also faded by half, leaving only an elegant and gentle look.

She didn't quite understand that at his age, it was a good time to show off his talents. Even if he didn't rely on Zhuo Zhendong, he could carve out his own world in the business world.

And today's financial market is changing rapidly, why would he spend time in such a remote and uninhabited place? You know, he used to be a person who raced against every second. At least she had never lost a bidding case in his hands.

The current Zhuo Yuanhang is incomprehensible to her.

Or, she never understood Zhuo Yuanhang.

Even when she was his secretary, the scope of his chat with her was strictly limited to work and never involved life.

Now, she didn't bother to ask anything. Even if she asked, what he told her might not be the truth.

A relationship like this will never progress.

Therefore, she and Zhuo Yuanhang can only be familiar strangers forever.

Just like her and Josnian.

These extremely shrewd men who stand at the top of the food chain never have a heart to heart with others.

But Zhuo Yuanhang was sincere to little Youzi. He patiently taught Little Youzi to draw and write stroke by stroke.

Little Yuzi kicked over his paint, but he just picked it up with a smile, not angry at all.

I don’t know if she is familiar with Zhuo Yuanhang, but Xiaoyouzi refuses to leave at all. She hugs Zhuo Yuanhang and says, “Uncle, I won’t leave.”

"Uncle is always here." Zhuo Yuanhang rubbed her furry little head.

"Mom spanks the baby." Little Youzi started to complain to Zhuo Yuanhang and pursed her lips.

Ye Jiaqi was helpless: "When did mom beat you? If you disobey, should you be beaten?"

"No, you can't." Xiao Youzi said seriously.

Zhuo Yuanhang laughed: "This is my first time seeing such a smart kid."

Ye Jiaqi was angry and funny.

Little Youzi held Zhuo Yuanhang's arm again, found a comfortable position, and nestled in Zhuo Yuanhang's arms: "Hello, uncle."

"Then I leave you here and you sleep with your uncle?" Ye Jiaqi teased her.

"Okay." Xiaoyouzi smiled.

"Little white-eyed wolf." Ye Jiaqi shouted angrily.

Seeing that Ye Jiaqi was so angry, little Yuzi twisted her butt: "Mom, I want daddy."

"Isn't it nice to have an uncle?"

"Okay." The little guy said in a sweet voice, and frowned, "Daddy wants it too."

Ye Jiaqi didn't know why she wanted a father again, or where she learned these words.

Zhuo Yuanhang hugged her: "Uncle, I will accompany you."

Little Youzi nuzzled Zhuo Yuanhang. She probably liked the scent of Zhuo Yuanhang so much that she didn't want to come down.

Because the fragrance on my uncle's body is different from that on my mother's body.

Ye Jiaqi looked at little Youzi's childish face. She knew that children don't remember things and talk like children.

But because Little Youzi likes Zhuo Yuanhang so much, she probably thinks of Zhuo Yuanhang as her father and is very dependent on him.
Chapter completed!