Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

But it's useless to worry about these things at this time.

He couldn't really throw Ye Sang out.

After Mu Chen calmed down, he tapped on the table with his fingertips, and looked down at the information collected by the research institute. In his previous life, he made a plan once.

As long as he thinks about it in this life, saving those people from the fire and water is only a matter of a few days.

But Mu Chen didn't intend to save those people.

He postponed this matter again and again, and now he has not even given the most basic plan.

As expected, the people at the institute were in a hurry.

Mu Chen guessed right, the other party was really in a hurry.

It was the woman not long ago who called him to remind him of the plan. She questioned sharply, "The research institute gave you two months, but you haven't made it yet? You haven't even given a basic plan or idea. What use do we need you for?"

"..."

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and after quietly waiting for the other party to finish speaking, he slowly curled his lips and said kindly, "Before you talk to me, I sincerely suggest that Miss Sun go home and visit her grave."

"After all, Lingtang was a decent person when he was alive, and he left quite peacefully."

"You..." Sun Mo's face was stunned, and he was so stunned for a few moments that he came back to his senses and almost went mad, "Mu Chen!! Who are you cursing?"

"What me? I'm your father."

Mu Chen sneered slightly, and his tone got worse, "Miss Sun dares to talk to me like this? The key is three yuan a piece, do you deserve it?"

He rested his chin lazily, and chuckled softly, "I usually go home and have a look. If you don't know the tone of your mouth, you might think your ancestral grave has been dug up."

"..."

Successfully driving the popularity on the phone crazy, Mu Chen curled his lips in a good mood, raised his eyes and couldn't help but glance in Ye Sang's direction.

Honestly.

He really has never lost in cursing.

The only time he was deflated was on this five-year-old child!

Can you believe it?

...

It took Mu Chen nearly three hours to process those plans. It was already one or two o'clock in the morning. He yawned and continued to read slowly.

As a result, he raised his eyes and unconsciously looked at the bed, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little guy kicking all the quilts away.

Wearing a pink skirt, her white and tender little arms and legs like lotus knots were all exposed.

Mu Chen pursed his thin lips slightly, and stared at the other person for a few seconds. He didn't know what kind of state of mind he was in, so he hesitated for a while and covered her with the quilt expressionlessly.

The movements were not gentle, the quilt directly wrapped the little girl tightly.

Ye Sang's small face was puffed up, with an unnatural blush on her face, she shook her heavy head, and after kicking off the quilt, she had not cooled off for a while, and then she was wrapped by someone else.

The little guy frowned slightly, and his little mouth pouts. Because it was so hot, she began to roll back and forth on the bed.

As a result, instead of struggling to get away, the quilt was even more tightly wrapped.

Ye Sang couldn't bear it, her head was dizzy, and her body was still hot, she felt that her whole body was going to be cooked.

woo woo woo.

The little guy closed his eyes and imitated the puppy sticking out his tongue and rolling on the bed, but it still didn't work.

"Woo..."

Because she had never felt so uncomfortable before, Ye Sang pursed her mouth, tightly hugged the pillow in her arms, and cried unconsciously in her sleep, overflowing with milk.

"..." At this moment, Mu Chen realized that something was wrong no matter how dull he was.

The man hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to touch the little guy's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, the scalding heat came from the girl's forehead, which made the man's face change slightly.

"Damn." He cursed in a low voice, but he didn't expect the little brat to have a fever in the middle of the night.

"Wake up, don't sleep."

The man frowned slightly with a cold face, pulled the little guy up, and pulled him into his arms.

Feeling the temperature on her body like a small stove, Mu Chen's heart suddenly felt a little helpless and flustered like never before.

He pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "Get up and drink the medicine."

Mu Chen's study room was still full of medicines, the man with a sullen face hurriedly dug out a bunch of children's medicines from the drawer.

Originally, this little bastard was not smart, but if he had a fever and became stupid again, wouldn't he be able to survive?

"Woo..." The little guy was so hot that she rubbed against his arms, her body was as soft as a ball of fire, and she fell into his arms with a milky fragrance, so obedient that it made one's heart tremble slightly. "Don't drink the medicine..." Ye Sangxiao subconsciously clenched Mu Chen's clothes tightly, and the cat pupils slightly opened, steaming up.

Children are afraid of taking medicine.

Of course Ye Sang is no exception.

Mu Chen's temples popped a few times, he passed the bowl over expressionlessly, and said quietly, "Drink."

The little guy shook his head, "No~"

"Give it to me." The man gritted his teeth, hovering on the verge of going berserk.

"Don't drink~"

One big and one small stare at each other in a stalemate, the scene is extremely funny.

Mu Chen gritted his teeth: "..." Why is this child so difficult to serve? !

The little guy pursed his mouth and looked at the medicine in the bowl.

She thought that Ma Ma used to tell herself bedtime stories after she finished drinking the medicine, Ye Sang's eyes lit up, she raised her head, and said softly:

"Sangsang drinks the medicine, uncle tells a story to Sangsang, okay?"

Ye Sang didn't know if it was the reason of his illness or what, but it was rare that he didn't feel sleepy. Instead, he opened his beautiful cat pupils and stared at him without blinking.

The little girl's eyes were so clear that Mu Chen turned his face away unnaturally, and frowned slightly, thinking that this little bastard was really troublesome.

What story do you listen to at night?

The man took a deep breath, resisted the urge to spank her, and said softly, "Are you willing to drink the medicine after I tell you?"

The little guy nodded his head obediently, his cat pupils were full of clarity and expectation.

Mu Chen had no choice but to find a history book from the study.

The man took a thick book from the bookshelf, sat down in front of the bed with a blank expression, and then began to tell her a "story" with his unwavering voice

"Once upon a time there was a man named Zhou Yu..." He tried to make this history book into the tone of a fairy tale.

Mu Chen cleared his throat, and said solemnly and without childlike innocence: "Then he died."

Ye Sang: "..." Okay, so short.

The little guy heard this for the first time, and couldn't help opening his mouth, "And then?"

Mu Chen glanced at her unhappily.

What more does this little brat want then?

"Once upon a time there was a man named Zhuge Liang." Mu Chen said unhappily, "He made Zhou Yu mad, and then he died too."

"Do you know what this story tells us?" The man looked at her quietly.

"Tell us this story..." Ye Sang hesitated for a moment, opened her big cat eyes, and said softly, "Just be happy in everything..."

"Anyway, no one wants to leave this world alive."

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