Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Today, this dead girl must be too hungry to walk around.

Seeing him still daring to stare at Ye Sang, Ye Niannian immediately rolled his eyes angrily, "What are you looking at? You can see my woman?"

Teacher Liu:"……"

These brats are really bad.

"It's all right. Shut up." Mrs. Liu leaned on her forehead and sighed slightly, beckoning to the little girl, her voice softened a little, "Lai Sangsang, be good."

"Come to the teacher."

Ye Sang threw herself into Teacher Liu's arms, feeling the woman's warm embrace, and the teardrops accumulated in Maotong rolled down in clusters.

"Mama..."

"Sangsang is so numb..."

Her twitching little head was buried in the woman's arms, which almost broke Teacher Liu's crying heart.

"Baby, don't cry, the teacher is here, don't cry." The woman hurriedly wiped her tears, knowing that the girl was really wronged.

The little guy grabbed her clothes, sniffed, and held back Jin Doudou to stop crying.

Teacher Liu knew that this girl was easy to coax, and when she saw that she didn't cry anymore, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood up with a straight face, and looked at the three brats with bruised noses and swollen faces in front of her, she was like a man who hated iron and steel, "You are definitely the worst class I have ever taught!"

Ye Niannian muttered, "Teacher, after we graduate, you will have to lead the next worst class."

Repeatedly all day long, endlessly.

Teacher Liu gave him a blank look.

"Let's go." She took a deep breath, and led the four radish heads to the teacher's office, "If you fight, you will fight, and they are still the same crew as last time."

"Ye Niannian, Su Ruirui. The two of you are capable!"

These two brats are usually lawless masters in the class, but now they don't know how to fight with Zhao Yuan.

Seeing them, Mr. Liu had a conditioned headache.

The woman's soft fingers held the little girl's little paws and walked in front, and the remaining three looked at each other, neither letting the other go.

Zhao Yuan felt resentful in his heart, so relying on his gain of weight, he directly pushed Ye Niannian into the corner.

Su Ruirui hurriedly grabbed the person and pulled him back.

Seeing Zhao Yuan slamming into the wall fiercely, Ye Niannian shuddered slightly, thinking that if he was really hit, he would probably be smashed to the ground.

He pouted, a little annoyed, and kicked the opponent's ass.

...

When they hit me along the way and I kicked you to the teacher's office, the three little boys were already in an extremely messed up hairstyle and clothes.

Teacher Liu had just brought him to the office. Mother Zhao, who was chatting with Teacher Xu, caught a glimpse of Zhao Yuan whose nose was bruised and her face was swollen, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"How did this happen?" the woman screamed.

He rushed forward with a brisk step, looked to the left, and held Zhao Yuan's chubby face, feeling extremely distressed.

Teacher Liu laughed awkwardly, seeing the parents of those children immediately explained softly: "Children fight..."

A few children started fighting, can they really tell whether they are right or wrong?

Father Zhao stood up, saw the injury on his precious son's face, frowned and said displeasedly: "What is a child fighting? My son has been beaten like this. You tell me this is a child fighting?"

He glared at Ye Sang and the others angrily, and questioned them in a cold voice.

Under the staring death of his own father, Ye Niannian straightened his neck and said, "That's not called fighting!"

Su Ruirui also struggled to death, "Yes! This is clearly our unilateral hanging on this fat man!"

Teacher Liu:"……"

She couldn't help but began to doubt life.

What's wrong with the kids now?

"You..." Zhao's mother embraced the child, her eyes widened with anger, "how do you talk, child?"

"How did your father teach you to be such an uneducated..." She blamed with trembling fingertips, before she finished speaking, Father Ye's face turned cold when he was sitting on the sofa.

Their Ye family has always been a scholarly family. Although Ye Niannian is young and naughty at this age, he is not the kind of unreasonable child.

When he heard the children fighting, Ye's father really never suspected that his own children started the trouble first.

"Ms. Zhao." Father Ye took the lead to turn his face cold, "If a child fights, even if you want to protect your shortcomings, you have to ask about it first, right?"

"All of you are uneducated. I really don't see where your Zhao family's education is."

When Zhao's mother saw that it was the head of the Ye family, her original arrogance could not help but gradually died down.

Although the Zhao family has some capital by relying on the mines in Yancheng, as Huo Yao said, it was planned by the state after all, and they dare not mine at all.

If you really move, you are asking for your own death.

Father Zhao frowned slightly. Of course he knew that the children in this kindergarten were either rich or expensive, and basically none of the parents were good.

"Then he..." Zhao's mother refused to accept, and pointed at Su Ruirui with a finger, but the other party's mouth was flattened, and she threw herself into her father's arms with a wow, and complained: "She bullied me!"

Su's father resisted the urge to beat up the brat, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he glared at Zhao's mother.

The Su family can be regarded as a respectable person in the upper class family. When Zhao's mother saw that it was Su's father, her face immediately turned pale.

She bit the corner of her lip, knowing the reason why persimmons are soft, she immediately set her eyes on Ye Sang.

The little guy looked like he had just finished crying, with a red mark on his face, and his tender, porcelain-white face was particularly conspicuous at this moment.

Shen Chuchen, who was drowsy from being nagged by the teacher, lazily leaned on the sofa, covered his face with a magazine, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window.

The man was sleeping soundly, but he was caught off guard by a group of milky little guys.

Shen Chuchen slightly raised his eyelids, embraced the little one, yawned and wanted to continue sleeping.

As a result, before the thought was finished, a piercing female voice was heard.

"My family Yuanyuan can't be beaten for no reason, can she?" Zhao's mother choked her throat and asked Zhao Yuan with her eyebrows upside down, "How did you fight?"

Fight?

Shen Chuchen lifted his eyelids lazily, his brows twitched.

The man sat up from the sofa and looked lazy and boneless at first, but now his cold peach eyes are slightly raised, and when he looks at Zhao's mother, his eyes really make people shudder.

Zhao's mother pinched her palm secretly, thinking.

She didn't know which corner the man came from, what was she afraid of.

She has seen both the Su family and the Ye family, but the man in front of her is good-looking, but it's a pity that he looks like a boy who eats soft food.

Shen Chuchen saw the conspicuous scratch on the little guy's face at a glance, and his peach blossom eyes flashed a gloomy chill almost imperceptibly. The corners of his lips curled up, and he asked with a sneer, "Did you fight?"

The little guy's voice was as thin as a gnat, "Hmm..."