Chapter 99 President Ji's Precious Daughter

He slightly bowed his head and saw Little Dumpling climbing onto his leg huffing and puffing, holding a piece of drawing paper in his hand, his delicate little face all covered in colorful paint.

Now, Ji Muye didn't need to lend a hand, as Lu Nuonuo could climb steadily and sit on his lap by herself.

Little Dumpling spread his drawing out on the table, pointing at the two abstract adults on the paper and saying, "Mommy, Uncle," and pointing at the three little figures, calling them "Big Brother, Nuonuo."

His voice clear and crisp, he wore an adorable expression, waiting to be praised.

Ji Muye's dark eyes slightly stunned, he looked at the abstract family portrait on the table. This work was nearly the limit for a child who was almost two years old. His handsome features relaxed upon hearing the child's words.

The corners of his mouth gently curled up, indicating his pleasure.