Zhuo Junyue scooped up the little treasure and sat him on his lap. The little one looked like he must resemble Big Treasure quite a lot.
"Son, if you come with daddy, I'll be distracted. You're a man, so stay at home and take care of mom and your sister for daddy, alright?"
Little Treasure hesitated for a moment but finally nodded, "Then I'll take care of mom and sister, daddy, don't worry."
Su Ningyan stood aside, listening to the father and son's conversation, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.
How old is Little Treasure? Isn't Uncle a bit too dramatic? Entrusting such a heavy responsibility to a son so early.
Ah Bao walked in, "Young Master, it's about time."
Zhuo Junyue put Little Treasure down on the ground and glanced at Su Ningyan, "Wife, I'm off, Dad, I'll leave the house in your care."
"Alright, don't worry."
After that, they left the Zhuo Family home in groups and headed to the airport, flying directly to America.
