Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

"What about my son? He's eight years old, and he doesn't usually cry casually."

The other mother squeezed the little guy's cheeks curiously, her face full of envy.

Shen Chuchen covered his daughter's face, with a cool look in his eyes, "My daughter is Yan Kong."

The implication is: your son is not good enough for my daughter.

One after another, they came to strike up a conversation with their sons, and the topic was nothing more than wanting to abduct the child.

Shen Chuchen controlled himself, and refused with a smirk: "I'm sorry, my daughter is still young."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Her grandfathers used to have to line up to hold her. Your son has no hope."

"..." A group of mothers left the stage with regret after hearing the words.

One by one said something very regrettable, "It's a pity", "I thought I could book a daughter-in-law first."

Hearing that the veins on Shen Chuchen's forehead twitched violently, he felt bad all over.

but……

It's okay if this group of people didn't remind them, but once they reminded him, he also realized the problem.

There are a group of mothers asking this kind of question at the age of my daughter.

Children have a pure personality, what will they do if they encounter a scumbag when they grow up?

break his leg?

Or just kill it?

The new old father, Shen Chuchen, began to fall into deep thought.

wrong.

Are these the point?

The point is that his daughter must never fall in love early.

Shen Chuchen sighed faintly, looked at the soft and harmless little girl, raised his hand and rubbed her head.

Ye Sang passed the half-bitten marshmallow to the boy next to him, tilted his head, and boldly asked: "Guokuo~ Do you eat Tangtang?"

The young man came back to his senses, his Ruifeng eyes were slightly curved up, and he started to smile, "Your sister is not afraid of me anymore?"

Hearing this, the little guy couldn't help shrinking into his father's arms, and muttered in a low voice, "You, if you don't sell Sangsang, they will give you all Tangtang in the future."

Ye Sang's tone was extremely aggrieved.

woo woo woo.

None of them are nice people.

Papa Mu didn't like her, papa Huo Yao spanked her, and even Duan Guoguo wanted to sell her.

The boy looked at Sangsang's slightly wrinkled face, the corners of his lips curled up, and he was successfully amused.

He leaned closer to her, the little guy smelled sweet milk, the young man's eyes slowly drooped, and his voice was soft, "I won't sell you, will you give me all the candies in the future?"

The little guy's cat pupils lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

The young man next to the ear seemed to smile, and it took him a long time to hear him respond, "Okay..."

Duan Jinyan frowned slightly.

The little girl is easy to deceive.

Who cares about her candy...

Shen Chuchen didn't pay much attention to the interaction between the two children, he was currently dealing with the group of mothers who were "uneasy and kind" to his daughter.

"My daughter is still young, she doesn't have WeChat, and she doesn't buy insurance. Get lost."

The man narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and violently refused three times, instantly blocking a large group of people who wanted to speak.

He lazily picked up the daughter in his arms, stretched his long legs with her in his arms, and walked outside.

The little guy ate the marshmallows in two or three bites, and there was only a little bit left. She rubbed her chubby face against her father, and said, "Papa, do you want to eat?"

Shen Chuchen lowered his eyes, saw the little guy's crooked eyebrows, smiled, and ate the rest of her cotton candy.

For a moment, the man narrowed his eyes sweetly, pinched her soft face, and sighed like an old father, "Kids, don't eat so many sweets."

He finally understood why Huo Yao and Mu Chen didn't like to give the little girl so many snacks.

The neon lights flickering on the side of the road in the imperial capital, a man with two children is particularly eye-catching.

Shen Chuchen touched the little guy's soft belly, and asked with a light smile, "Are you hungry?"

Ye Sang nodded obediently.

She pointed to the barbecue stand not far away, looked at her father eagerly, and said softly, "I want to eat~"

Shen Chuchen frowned slightly, looked at the "rough" barbecue stand, and subconsciously refused, "Are you sure you can eat this kind?"

The little guy nodded his head, smiled and bent his cat pupils, "My grandpa has taken people to eat many times~"

Because there are many grandpas, each grandpa has different preferences.

Literary and artistic people like Grandpa Mu like to soak goji berries in a thermos.

And Grandpa Ye.

The master of martial arts who was once the best in the world, naturally has a particularly informal personality, and the other party often takes her out to eat at roadside stalls.

The little guy is extra happy every time he eats.

"..." It's just that every time I go home with Grandpa Ye, I have to face a group of grandpas who reprimanded me.

Shen Chuchen pinched her face and snorted, "How poor is Huo Yao? Is it okay to take you to eat at a roadside stall?"

"Don't follow him in the future, how about Dad raising you?" The man smiled and asked in a low voice with peach blossom eyes.

The father and daughter got together, and they looked very good-looking. Shen Chuchen found a booth and sat down. He pointed lazily and ordered a portion of each item on the barbecue stall.

The little guy was eating happily, his short legs were dangling, and his cheeks were puffed up like a little hamster.

Shen Chuchen was inexplicably hungry.

He hesitated for a moment, and picked up a lamb skewer.

The taste is better than expected.

The man, one big and one small, who had originally disliked it, ate it more than anyone else.

Duan Jinyan was sitting beside her, her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be curved but not curved.

He has also eaten it, and of course he doesn't think the barbecue is fresh.

It's just the man Shen Chuchen.

Are you sure the character is not broken?

Shen Chuchen was halfway through eating, and seeing his daughter so well-behaved, he blinked his peach eyes slightly, casually took out his phone from his pocket, adjusted the angle, took a photo, and sent it to Moments.

He never posted on Moments before.

There are many people in Shen Chuchen's circle, including Mu Chen and Huo Yao.

Although the relationship with Mu Chen is not good, it doesn't affect them adding WeChat.

This is the same reason that you are cute, but it doesn't affect your dad's beating you.

...

As soon as Shen Chuchen's photo was posted, Mu Chen had the illusion of pricking his heart.

He didn't block it.

After all, the other party doesn't post to Moments, it doesn't matter whether the screen is blocked or not.

Who knew that today he not only posted, but also posted about that little bastard Ye Sang.

Mu Chen woke up instantly.

He stared at the photo with a rabbit hairpin, his soft long hair combed into double curly ponytails, obediently lowering his head and biting the mutton skewers, with a happy expression on his face.

The man sat up on the bed tossing and turning, and then gave a slight cold snort.

What junk food.

*

And at this time.

Huo Yao, who is far away abroad, obviously also got this news.

He looked at the photo above with a blank expression, and saw the little guy sitting on a small stall with mutton skewers.

Of course, that's not the point.

The point is him, daughter and son! ! Have a BBQ with that bastard Shen Chuchen! !

"Grass."

The man cursed in a low voice, and instantly sobered up a lot.

this night.

Some people are proud of themselves.

Someone was tossing and turning.

Some people cursed because their daughter was kidnapped in the middle of the night.

Shen Gou is proud of himself.

Mugou tossed and turned.

Huogou cursed.