Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Shen Yao stayed in the background for a long time and did not come out. Teacher Xu stood outside and waited for a while, Liu eyebrows slightly furrowed and muttered to herself.

"Is the little girl not ready yet?"

"Sang Sang." Seeing this, Teacher Liu smiled and beckoned to the little girl, motioning for her to come over. When Ye Sang heard someone calling her, she immediately leaned over, her chubby face brushed against her, and the little girl The cavity elongated, "Teacher~"

"Good boy." Teacher Liu couldn't help pinching her face, "Will you go and see Yaoyao?"

The only one in this class who can talk to Shen Yao is Ye Sang.

The little girl hasn't come out for so long, the teacher is always a little worried.

Ye Sang obediently nodded her head, "Okay~"

She stood up slowly from her original seat, and then walked slowly backstage with her short legs.

Teacher Xu couldn't help but said, "This child..."

"You are really obedient."

I don't know how the parents teach it.

Teacher Liu sighed, "Don't ask, it's someone else's child."

Anyway, they don't deserve it.

*

As we all know, Ye Sang is an idiot. She wandered around a few times in a daze, wasting more than ten minutes, and broke into the backstage of several other classes during the process.

After going through all kinds of hardships, the little guy finally found the backstage of their class.

She was yawning softly, but she was still so sleepy that her hairs were bristling.

"Sister." Ye Sang stretched her short legs, poked her head out to look around, then her cat's eyes lit up, she looked at Shen Yao whose eyes were slightly red, and asked softly, "You, what are you doing?"

Shen Yao closed her eyes slightly, and when she heard Ye Sang's voice, she raised the end of her eyes slightly, and her eyes regained their charm and arrogance.

"nothing."

The little girl glanced at her coldly, her tone not sounding so friendly.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Sang came over from behind the curtain, raised her head, "The teacher asked Sang Sang to come."

Shen Yao frowned when she heard the word "teacher", and moved her fingertips slightly, feeling a heartache.

She bit her lip and said nothing.

Ye Sang was still very drowsy at first, but after coming out for a trip, she regained a lot of energy.

The little guy is very sensitive to people's emotions, her cheeks are bulging, and those beautiful black cat eyes are looking at Shen Yao, and the little milk voice is low, "Sister, are you unhappy?"

Shen Yao stared at her without saying a word.

Although this idiot is a bit stupid in other aspects, he has a strong perception of human emotions.

"No." The little girl denied it coldly, with the corners of her lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, "Do you think that feeling of being unhappy would exist for ladies like us?"

From an early age, you have to observe words and demeanor, and you have to learn to pretend.

Even if you are slapped in the face in public, you have to smile.

"..." Ye Sang fell into deep confusion.

"But..." the little guy slowly approached, and whispered in a milky voice, "Ladies will also be sad, they will be sad."

She softened her breasts, and said in a small voice, "There are no emotions, that's a monk~"

"..." Shen Yao choked as expected.

She moved slightly in her heart, raised her eyes, and pushed the little guy away with some disgust. Immediately, the little girl twitched her mouth and smiled slightly, "That's not a monk."

"The living environment is different. I don't want to grow up, but I have no choice."

Shen Yao spoke clearly:

"My mother said that what I'm learning now will pave the way for my future."

As for the future that Shen Shanshan talked about, it was nothing more than marrying into a wealthy family.

It can be said that she has no choice in her future since she was born.

For her mother, all Shen Yao can do is obey.

"But..." Ye Sang tilted her head, stretched out her soft fingers, and gently held the corner of the opponent's clothes. Seeing that Shen Yao didn't push her away, she boldly moved over.

The little girl rushed over to hug her slowly, but her sweet voice was softer than ever before, and she was puzzled: "But sister, you are not happy at all."

Ye Sang's cat pupils are bright.

She couldn't understand why children should learn to live up to expectations before they have learned to grow up.

The little guy was limp, with his furry head stuck in his arms, holding him like a little sun was extraordinarily healing.

"..." Shen Yao was caught off guard.

She froze slightly, looked at Xiaotuanzi in her arms, her lips moved, but she couldn't say any rebuttal words.

— But sister, you are not happy at all

Not knowing which string in Shen Yao's memory was touched by Ye Sang's words, the little girl stared blankly at Ye Sang in her arms, her dark pupils shrank slightly.

After a while, Shen Yao's fingertips moved slightly, and the piercing pain caused her tears to roll down. She rested her chin on her shoulder, and she cried and laughed softly.

"right."

"I'm not as good as you think. I'm also a human being."

Since she was a child, she was ordered to be good, to grow up, and to live up to expectations.

But no one asked her if she was happy or not.

She didn't want to grow up, and she was destined not to be what her mother expected.

"..."

Ye Sang looked at Shen Yao's red and swollen fingertips, she pursed her mouth slightly, leaned over and blew in a childish way, "My sister doesn't hurt, Sangsang will blow it to you."

The little guy blew softly several times on his own, then shook his little head, and was hugged by Shen Yao obediently without any movement.

She understood that all her sister needed now was a hug.

*

Sure enough, after a few minutes, Shen Yao wiped away her tears and chuckled, her dull mood was much better than before.

Her eye sockets were still red and swollen, looking down at the childish action of the little guy blowing her fingers, Shen Yao couldn't help but bend her brows, and the soft part of her heart was completely poked.

The little girl opened her lips slightly, her voice was unprecedentedly peaceful and soft:

"Stop blowing it, it's useless."

After Shen Yao finished speaking softly, the corners of her lips curled and her brows drooped faintly, she led the little guy out.

The teacher who had been looking forward to it for a long time in the class finally saw the two of them come back. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked: "How is it? It took so long to come back, what happened?"

Ye Sang's fur stood on end, her round cat pupils were clear, "My sister is injured."

Teacher Liu was slightly startled, "Are you injured?"

She hastily stepped forward to check, and found that the little girl's slender and tender fingertips were covered with red marks, which were even bleeding.

Teacher Liu gasped slightly.

How long has this kid been practicing?

"You're only six years old..." She muttered to herself, "You shouldn't be working so hard."

Shen Yao would definitely not be able to go on stage in this situation.

But it is impossible for this program to be withdrawn immediately.

The most urgent task is to find someone who can take Shen Yao's place.

Ask for a ticket~ There is no absolute villain, I remember Shen Yao said that there is no absolute villain in this book~