Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Teacher Liu:"……"

In her opinion, these little bastards lack the baptism of socialism.

*

After experiencing a series of farces in the morning, the children around chatted about the program that they would participate in the class competition in a few days.

As Jiyue School is the largest school in the imperial capital, activities in it are naturally indispensable.

The little guy learned from them in a daze that his class seemed to be competing with the neighbor.

As for what, it is unknown.

Su Ruirui snorted coldly, "Those people look down on our class every day..."

The little boy muttered in a low voice, "What's the big deal."

All kinds of talents, talents and etiquette in noble schools must be cultivated, but not every child has this talent.

It's no wonder that the children in the next class couldn't lift their heads because of the ridicule of the children in the next class every time they competed.

Ye Sang lay absent-mindedly on the table, her beautiful cat pupils blinked slightly, and she saw Shen Yao sitting there alone, wondering what she was thinking.

"Sister..." She moved slowly, and her little face with baby fat moved closer, "Sister, do you want to compete?"

Ye Sang remembered the heroine sister in the novel, she was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Shen Yao leaned back, looking at the little girl who was so close to her, she slightly twisted her willow eyebrows, and said word by word: "Of course."

Since she was a child, she was pulled by her mother to compare with others, even if she had done well enough at that time.

But for the mother, these are not enough.

The little guy shook his head and said, "Then, what about Ye Sangsang?"

Almost all children participated.

She stayed here alone and didn't know what to do.

Shen Yao curled her lips, looked at the naturally dumb girl, and couldn't help but bend her eyebrows a little bit, with a hint of distaste between the lines: "It's fine if you stay in the audience."

The little guy looks silly and cute, so he is very suitable to be the mascot of their class.

Ye Sang let out a sigh of relief, clutching the small cloth bag and obediently sitting back in her seat.

The teacher corrected the test papers very quickly, and they had already handed them out after school in the afternoon.

Su Ruirui and Ye Niannian muttered looking at the test papers and didn't know what they were talking about, while Shen Yan'an and Shen Yao were even more indifferent to the test papers.

Only Ye Sang looked at the cross mark on the test paper, her round face puffed up, and she sighed faintly.

She doesn't want to be spanked.

but……

Huo's father is abroad, so he probably can't beat himself.

The little guy slowly stuffed the test papers into the small cloth bag, and then heard the teacher clear his throat, and said to them seriously: "Because there is an exam today, you take the test papers that are handed out and ask the parents to sign them."

Ye Sang's fur stood on end, her jet-black cat pupils turned slightly, and she couldn't figure out why she had to ask her parents to sign.

The little guy followed the driver home listlessly, with his chubby face pressed against the car window, he sighed faintly.

For the first time, Ye Sang found it difficult to be a human being.

*

Until he returned to Mu's house, the little guy was still pouted with a sad face, his fluffy ball head trembled slightly, and the pink and tender skirt was so cute that people around him didn't want it.

The butler suppressed the upward curve of his lips, leaned over, and asked the little girl with a smile: "What's wrong, Miss?"

The expression of bitterness is cute just by looking at it.

Ye Sang looked around, clutching the small cloth bag, the little milk said in a numb voice, "Sang Sang took the exam..."

The housekeeper frowned, nodded obediently, and said with a kind smile: "The exam is over, what next?"

Is there something wrong with this?

The little guy lowered his head and stared at his toes, "The teacher asked the parents to sign..."

As soon as she said it, the butler immediately understood.

The little girl's father is abroad, and her mother doesn't know who it is, so asking her parents to sign is purely embarrassing for her.

Ye Sang dragged her mouth, shook her head and said, "Sang Sang has to correct the wrong questions."

If she knew what was wrong, she wouldn't have done it wrong.

Why do you have to embarrass her a baby?

Ye Sang couldn't figure it out, so she didn't think about it at all, she patted the little cloth bag, and ran straight into the house on her short legs, her cat pupils were black and curved into crescent moons, and she asked, "Grandpa, when will Uncle Mu Come back~"

Butler Mu looked at the time and said uncertainly, "It should be around eleven o'clock in the evening, right?"

Their husbands didn't come back before, and they don't know how the little lady provoked him, but now they come back at a fixed time, but it's very late.

Ye Sang nodded her head, said slowly, poked the phone watch slightly with her soft white fingertips, turned her head and walked to the room with puffy cheeks.

*

After returning to the room, the little guy threw himself on the bed, and when he turned his head, he met the little milk dog's faint eyes.

"Wang." You fucking know to come back? !

"Wow, woof, woof." Dad is starving to death! !

It was dissatisfied and wagged its tail in protest.

Ye Sang turned her face away angrily and ignored it, and fiddled with the phone and watch by herself, imitating the method Huo Yao taught her not long ago, and dialed back the other party's phone number exactly the same.

She is very wronged.

Cheap Dad never takes the initiative to call himself.

Too much!

And Father Shen, agreed to come and see her~~

Aggrieved, the little guy buried his little face in the quilt, and after a while, he was connected to the phone.

"Papa." She huddled under the blanket obediently, her milk was coquettishly coquettish, her beautiful cat eyes were black, her little milk voice was crying, and she was so wronged that she almost deformed, "Sangsang misses you..."

She misses grandpa, mom, and dad.

Huo Yao's side sounded a bit messy, the man was slightly taken aback, it was the first time he heard the little guy say he missed himself.

He raised his hand, motioning for the group of shareholders who were spitting profusely to quiet down first.

"Miss me?" The man lowered his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time, his cold voice was slightly soft, it was rare that Huo Yao didn't tease her, and said in a low voice , "Then dad will come back soon, okay?"

The ghost knows how frightening his gentle look is in the eyes of other shareholders.

Zhao Tezhu sighed tiredly.

Since coming to country M, their boss has been working day and night to solve those problematic projects and contracts. Originally, he still couldn't understand the task that could be completed in one month, why bother to work overtime like rushing to reincarnate.

Seeing Ye Sang who called, Tezhu Zhao understood everything.

The co-author is still for the little lady.

He sighed faintly.

Look, a man who becomes a father is terrifying.

Still happily single.

*

The little guy shook his short legs, suppressed his crying, and talked coquettishly with Papa Huo about what happened in the kindergarten.

At the end of the talk, Huo Yao didn't show any sign of impatience. He quietly leaned on the chair with soft brows and eyes, and he didn't hear the other party speak after waiting for a long time.

Until the other end of the phone, a faint sleepy voice sounded, "Papa..."

Only then did he helplessly realize that the little girl was probably so sleepy that she fell asleep.

"Silly goose."