"Little Young Master, Little Miss, let me help you out of the car." Huo Yi opened the car door and squatted there with open arms.
Baby Chi felt that being this old and still needing to be carried was too embarrassing, so he decisively refused, "I can get down by myself."
Nuonuo was much more obedient, cutely leapt into Huo Yi's embrace, and with a milky voice full of smiles, said thank you, "Thank you, Uncle Huo."
The soft little dumpling filled Huo Yi's arms, soothing his little heart that had been rejected.
Huo Yi carried her down from the car, his rigid face breaking into a smile, softly saying, "No need to thank me, Little Miss, it's my duty."
Chi Enen and Li Beijue also got out of the car.
As soon as they were out of the car,
the handsome man walked up to Huo Yi, naturally extending his hand, and said, "Let me hold her."
"Yes."
Reluctantly, Huo Yi handed over the little dumpling from his arms.
