Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Mu Chen has never felt the troubles of children like now.

With his temples protruding, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let the housekeeper take you to the toilet."

"Now, immediately, immediately, get out of here."

... so fierce.

The little guy's jet-black cat pupils turned around, he dragged his little nipples slowly and said "oh", then shook his hair, and left without looking back.

Shaking because of sleepiness, looking at the back looks like a little penguin, it looks so cute.

Mu Chen couldn't be bothered to take care of the child, so he closed his eyes slightly agitatedly, and chose to sleep directly.

*

Because she had to get up for school, Ye Sang was called up by the housekeeper early in the morning the next day. Her cat eyes blinked, and she was so sleepy that she slumped here and there, her head bit by bit, and almost fell into the bowl.

Woo.

sleepy.

The little girl was born pink and sculpted, and her curled eyelashes trembled while holding her small face, showing a hint of obedience.

The housekeeper was seen as soft-hearted.

Good, so cute.

"How can Patriarch Huo's daughter be so obedient?" The maid next to her covered her mouth and murmured in a low voice, "I thought she was a demon king, but I didn't expect it to be a soft and glutinous bun."

Looking at it makes me want to go over and hug her, pinch her cheeks and want to kiss her.

"Shh, keep your voice down."

"Mr. is here."

The person next to her lowered her voice and signaled her to shut up quickly.

Who in the Mu family doesn't know that the husband hates children the most.

Discussing in front of him, isn't this courting death?

Mu Chen originally wanted to go directly to the research institute early in the morning, but suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a small thing at home.

It seemed that the Huo family had recognized their own daughter from some unknown corner.

It was dark last night, and the lights in the room were not turned on, so he couldn't see the little girl's face clearly.

"Child." The man's voice was clear, and when he spoke lightly to her, there was no emotion at all.

The little guy turned his head ignorantly, a pair of clear cat pupils met Mu Chen's deep black eyes.

Immediately, Mu Chen's pupils shrank tightly, and after seeing the little girl's pink and jade-carved face, his slightly drooping fist tightened little by little.

When one big and one small looked at each other from a distance, the man's eyes were covered with a radiant coldness.

If Huo Yao saw Ye Sang as simply alienated and indifferent, then Mu Chen was completely disgusted.

at the same time.

Ye Sang also saw the other person's face.

Holding her soft face, she froze for a moment, and subconsciously rummaged through the small cloth bag slung across her waist.

In the stuffed little cloth bag, the little guy lowered his head and turned out the photo.

Then she realized belatedly that the man in the photo seemed to be exactly the same as the uncle in front of her.

Ye Sang's small mouth opened slightly, and when she looked at the other party, her black cat pupils were full of bewilderment.

...the third papa?

The little girl tilted her head halfway. After thinking that a paternity test was needed to confirm the relationship between father and daughter, she limply put her head back on the table again.

She has no paternity test.

If you talk nonsense, you will be kicked out by Dad No. 3 as mentally ill.

Ye Sang drooped her hair weakly, thinking that being a baby is so difficult.

Mu Chen, who originally planned to leave here, saw Ye Sang, his eyes turned cold, recalling what happened last night, and finally understood why seeing her felt so familiar.

It turned out to be Shen Chuchen's daughter.

"Is your father Huo Yao or Shen Chuchen?" There was undisguised disgust in his eyes, and every word he spoke was full of doubts.

In his last life, he didn't remember that Huo Yao had a daughter.

Therefore, when the other party said that he would send the child to him to stay here for a few days, Mu Chen didn't pay much attention.

If he knew that the daughter Huo Yao was talking about was Ye Sang, he would not agree to anything at that time.

However, it is too late to regret at this time.

No matter how much Mu Chen wanted to strangle the child, he could only endure it until Huo Yao came back.

Ye Sang shook his head and said, "Both are fathers."

Mu Chen: "..."

He smiled a little absurdly, raised his eyes and said in a cold and cold tone, which sounded particularly sarcastic, "I can't tell, your father is quite a lot."

He originally just wanted to mock the little guy.

Unexpectedly, the other party nodded obediently, swaying her short legs in a childish voice, "There will be more in the future."

"..." Mu Chen was slightly choked by her logic, and looked away gloomyly, narrowing his cool eyes.

Immediately without saying a word, he turned and went to the study.

He was afraid that he would strangle the girl to death if he stayed any longer.

Wasn't her father hurting herself bad enough in her previous life?

In this life, he still wants to take care of her, what a joke.

Sooner or later, find a way to kill this little girl.

...

Ye Sang was biting a piece of bread, her cheeks bulging, and the little guy said dully after a while: "Uncle didn't eat breakfast~"

The housekeeper smiled awkwardly at her, completely unable to understand how the little girl offended their husband.

I don't usually see his face so gloomy.

The butler squatted down, smiled and said deliberately: "Miss, can you go and deliver breakfast to the husband?"

Of course he could see that the husband had a different attitude towards the little girl.

To be honest, the butler is still looking forward to whether the arrival of this little friend can change their husband's personality a bit.

With a small steamed bun in his mouth, the little guy nodded obediently, "Okay~"

The little girl's milk voice was vague and soft.

She was wearing a pink dress, holding the tray in her hand by herself, wobbling according to the location the housekeeper said, and found it after walking around for a long time.

During the period, many servants watched in fear, fearing that the little girl would fall to the ground if she couldn't hold it steady.

"Uncle, Uncle~" She could only gently kick the door with her toe because she couldn't free her hand.

"..." Mu Chen's temples twitched, and he felt a headache when he heard her voice.

His door was unlocked, and the little girl could come in with just a push.

Therefore, Mu Chen didn't bother to talk to her, and lowered his long eyes lightly, staring at the project about the past life research institute in his hand without blinking.

In the last life, he was used so thoroughly that even his death was infamy.

The man's picturesque brows and eyes are light, as elegant as a splash-ink painting.

Mu Chen doesn't want to take care of this project. After all, he is selfish and can't repay grievances with virtue.

The little guy kicked the door, but seeing that there was no movement, she puffed her cheeks and slowly pushed the door open.

"Uncle..." Ye Sang poked her head in, the cat's pupils lit up slightly, and she bit a small steamed bun in her mouth, she said softly, "Do you want to eat?"

Mu Chen gave her a sideways look, with a cold face: "Don't eat, get out."

Ye Sang was insulted for no reason, and her fair and tender face was still a little dazed.

"You, you scold me." The little guy pursed his mouth, looking unhappy.

Mu Chen sneered.

thought.

I am scolding you.