Little Yuzi looked at the drawing paper patiently and looked at it with great interest.

Josnian frowned, sat on the grass and called out: "Little Yuzi, come here to daddy."

Little Youzi shook her head: "Watch uncle draw."

"..." Josnian felt unhappy, stood up, and picked up Little Pomelo from the ground, "Dad can draw it for you."

Zhuo Yuanhang raised his head and glanced at Josnian. To be honest, he had never seen Josnian so childish.

He scoffed: "Where did you come from, Dad? You sealed it yourself?"

"Why, can't you see that our father and daughter are very similar? Huh?" Josnian ignored Zhuo Yuanhang.

Zhuo Yuanhang naturally didn't believe it and laughed.

"Let's go home. Your mother is coming back. I have to cook for her." Josnian said deliberately.

Little Yuzi's arms couldn't hold her thighs, so she was taken away by Josnian.

When she got home, Little Yuzi was hanging around Josnian. When Josnian was cooking, she helped pass the things to him.

Although the little one can't help much, she is very enthusiastic and loves to talk to herself.

Josnian was cooking and bringing the little grapefruit, but he found it a little difficult. He didn't know how Ye Jiaqi usually brought it here.

When the meal was ready, Ye Jiaqi hadn't come home yet, so Josnian was holding Little Pomelo and playing with toys in the bedroom.

Little Youzi pulled out a diary, threw it in front of Josnian, and smiled proudly: "Nummy."

Josnian took it. The diary didn't have a password lock, so he could open it directly.

It is filled with diaries densely written in her handwriting, which remains unchanged every day.

He turned to the first page and saw the date.

It turns out that she has been here for almost a year.

Her handwriting is beautiful and clear, and there is nothing very private in her diary. Most of it is the weather, her mood, and what she does every day.

What she wrote the most was about Little Pomelo, such as "Little Pomelo had a fever today. It was very hot. Fortunately, it stopped after taking medicine." "Little Pomelo had a tantrum again. She refused to sleep at night and was coaxed to sleep in the middle of the night."

This guy can talk a lot, and he can pick it up as soon as he learns it. He is very smart."...

Josnian looked at it with an upward curve on his lips.

Although they were all trivial matters, he saw between the lines the complete life of her and Little Yuzi here.

He was so absorbed in watching it that he didn't realize Ye Jiaqi was back at all.

"Josnian, why are you peeking at my diary? Give it back to me!" Ye Jiaqi got mad. He threw down his bag and threw himself on the bed to grab the diary!

The diary is her privacy.

How can you show it to others casually!

Without paying attention, Josnian was pushed down on the bed by her, but he still held her diary tightly in his hand.

"Give it back to me!" She glared at him.

"Very interesting." He smiled.

"What's the point of peeking at other people's diaries? Do you mind if someone peeks at you taking a shower?"

"If that person is you, I guess I don't mind."

"Give me back the diary!" Ye Jiaqi went to grab it.

Josnian turned over and turned around, pressing her under him, staring at her clean face with handsome eyebrows.

Her eyelashes are long, her eyes are bright, and her lips are beautiful and sexy.

He was very close to her, and his throat moved.

Ye Jiaqi snatched the diary away while he wasn't paying attention.

"Why are you rummaging through my things? Where else are you rummaging through?" Ye Jiaqi got up from the bed unhappily and asked.

Josnian also stood up: "I didn't turn it over, your daughter gave it to me."
Chapter completed!