"She's several months old. She was born on New Year's Day." Ye Jiaqi said with a smile, a look of happiness on his face.

"Oh my god, I really can't tell. Miss Ye, you are so young, you even look like the little sister next door, how come you have a daughter. I always thought that you had just graduated from college, so you were only about twenty years old.

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"You praise me again. The truth is, my daughter is already half a year old."

"It's incredible, it's incredible." The American woman exclaimed in amazement.

Ye Jiaqi held his head and chatted happily with her, and even showed her a photo of little grapefruit.

Just as she was holding up her mobile phone, Zhuo Yuanhang came over again.

"If there's anything interesting to see, show it to me." He narrowed his eyes and smelled of alcohol. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Ye Jiaqi shook his phone: "My daughter."

"Oh, little grapefruit, right? I asked you to show it to me before, but you always refused. Now, show me by the way?" Zhuo Yuanhang leaned down.

"I didn't say I wouldn't show it to you, I just forgot about it after I said it a few times." Ye Jiaqi opened the photo, "Hey, look, this album is full of my daughters."

Her hand slowly turned through the photos, one after another.

As she turned the pages, Zhuo Yuanhang lowered his head and watched quietly, following the movement of her fingers.

Ye Jiaqi took many photos of her daughter, some smiling, some sleeping, some looking out the window in a daze, and some happily holding a little dolphin... there were all kinds of things.

After flipping through so many pages, Ye Jiaqi felt his fingers were sore.

She smiled and stopped: "They're all about the same. There's nothing interesting about them."

"Your daughter is very similar to you, with big eyes and small dimples." Zhuo Yuanhang looked at her in fascination, "She is cute and beautiful."

"Mr. Zhuo likes to look after children?"

"I like it, children are all little angels."

"Few men like children." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about men? Huh?" Zhuo Yuanhang smiled, "Why can't men like children?"

"I... subconsciously feel so."

"False." Zhuo Yuanhang had a happy look on his face. He was very close to Ye Jiaqi, "When will you let me hug her?"

"She will kick people, you have to bring her candy."

"Oh? Then do you think she will like me?"

"If you like her, she will like you." Ye Jiaqi smiled.

"You are quite bad." This was the first time Zhuo Yuanhang discovered Ye Jiaqi's cute temperament, which was completely different from the serious, indifferent and uncontested Ye Jiaqi who usually worked.

When she smiled, Zhuo Yuanhang tilted his head and fixed his eyes on her gentle smile.

He said slowly: "Are you happy tonight?"

"Well, I'm very happy. I thought it would be boring, but I didn't expect it to be interesting."

"Then you should smile more in the future. You will look better when you smile than when you don't smile." Zhuo Yuanhang's drunken eyes fell on her face, "As long as you are happy, I am also very happy."

Ye Jiaqi raised his head and met his deep and quiet eyes: "Mr. Zhuo, are you drunk?"

"No, I have a good drinking capacity."

After saying that, he rubbed her head again and straightened up: "You keep playing, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

Zhuo Yuanhang walked outside the venue.
Chapter completed!