Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

The corner of his mouth twitched, thinking of the butler's culinary skills that could poison the emperor to death and destroy the kitchen, a vague worry arose in his heart.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the man's calm expression finally couldn't hold back.

He frowned and followed directly to the kitchen.

As a result, I saw that one big and one small whispered together, the little guy shook his head, his little face was covered with flour, his little mouth was slightly pursed, and he was very serious when he heard it.

Mu Chen: "..."

These two people really dare to speak and the other dare to listen.

"You go out." He looked at Butler Mu, took a deep breath, glanced at Ye Sang again, and said word by word: "I'll teach her."

Let Butler Mu continue to teach like this, he is afraid that these two people will directly fry the slippers in the frying pan.

housekeeper:"……"

Why can't he remember when their husband will cook?

Mu Chen glanced at the other party sideways, saw his doubts, and snorted: "I can't learn anymore?"

Apart from not knowing how to wear overalls, is there anything else a big guy like him can't do?

Ye Sang's little head tilted, and the cat's pupils lit up.

She remembered that her No. 3 father seemed to be an amazing genius.

Just cake.

Papa will definitely do too.

The little guy honey raised his head confidently, and said crisply, "Uncle is the best~"

She rubbed her small face towards her, softly holding her small breasts: "Come and teach Sangsang~"

Looking at the flour on the table, he frowned slightly.

Being stared at by the little girl with envious and bright eyes, Mu Chen looked away unnaturally, and his voice was faint:

"It's just cake."

Can't you learn if you haven't done it?

One big and one small gathered in the kitchen, the man was seriously studying the teaching video on his mobile phone, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his expression was extremely focused.

Mu Chen never thought that one day he would study cake tutorials with a child.

Even quite willingly...?

The two got together, and after reading it carefully, they looked at each other and were dumbfounded again.

The little guy pursed his mouth, "I think Sangsang has learned it."

Mu Chen, "OK."

He also felt that he had learned.

At this time, when I was a freshman, I was extremely confident in myself.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is extraordinarily skinny.

"..."

"Uncle Uncle~ Wrong, wrong, don't put the whole egg in it."

"..."

"Ye Sang!! That's salt!! You fucking put down that bottle of salt for me."

"..."

"Uncle~ You put too much milk~"

"..."

"Ye Sangsang!! Put down the cream! It will be eaten up by you in a while."

half an hour later—

One big and one small stared at the flying kitchen and fell into a long silence.

It's actually not as bad as I thought.

The man looks at his phone, then glances at the flour on the table.

Thinking about going to make a face-to-face meeting later, Mu Chen, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, is in a bad mood.

"You go to the dough." The man pushed the little girl beside him and cleared his throat, "Didn't you say you want to make a cake? How did your teacher teach you?"

Ye Sang pursed her dimples and murmured, "The teacher said to do his own thing..."

Mu Chen nodded in satisfaction, "Yes."

"So you go and meet." He patted the little girl on the head, and really let go of it.

Ye Sang shook her head, thinking that she really needed to do it herself to celebrate Papa's birthday.

The little girl cheered up quickly. She rolled up her butterfly sleeves, revealing her white and tender arms that looked like lotus roots. Then she picked up a handful of flour, and she was really ready to make a living by herself.

Mu Chen watched with a smile on the side in his spare time, and had no intention of intervening.

Ye Sang puffed her face, and wrinkled her little nose slightly when she held the flour in her hand.

At this moment, the little guy was facing Mu Chen who was watching the play.

The man's eyebrows twitched slightly, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the little girl didn't sneeze.

She looked at her face seriously, and stood in front of the table in a small group, following the tutorial on her mobile phone and began to dump the flour.

The little guy lowered his head, his curled eyelashes were flickering, and his face was covered with flour, making him look like a little cat.

Looking at her asymmetrical flour, Mu Chen moved his fingers slightly, feeling a bit obsessive-compulsive.

The man pinched her soft little face, and while the little guy wasn't paying attention, he also stained the other side of her face.

"Okay." Now it's even.

Ye Sang blinked her cat's eyes, rubbed her small hands lightly, and her face became more stained in an instant.

The little girl's mouth was slightly opened into an O shape, and after realizing something, she blurted out a word: "You..."

Honestly.

This picture is indeed a bit joyful.

Mu Chen looked at the little cat-like child in front of him, and curled his lips. Before he could laugh, he saw Ye Sang sneezed at himself with a handful of flour in his hand.

moment.

The world is quiet.

All the flour was blown onto Mu Chen's face, he was slightly stunned.

The little guy was also stunned.

Her cat eyes widened slightly, her little head was half tilted, and then...

Ye Sang looked at Papa Mu whose face had turned dark, shrank his neck, and said softly, "His hand...it has its own thoughts~"

Mu Mou, whose face was covered with paste: "..."

"..."

He endured.

The little girl continued to whisper, "I usually don't laugh at you."

Then she silently glanced at Mu Chen, whose face was full of flour, her cat's eyes curled up, "Unless you can't help it."

Mu Chen: "..."

He can't bear it! !

This kid is out to get revenge! !

Facts have proved that no matter what the boss is, he can't calm down when he meets a bear kid.

Mu Chen, who was made to look like he lost his mind, is a good example.

The man sneered, held the flour in his hand, and blew it in Ye Sang's direction.

"..." In an instant, the little guy was in a daze, unable to laugh at all.

"You, you deliberately..."

Mu Chen ground his teeth: "You also did it on purpose."

It's not good for the child to sneeze somewhere, but to slap himself in the face.

It is clear that it is deliberate revenge.

*

In the study.

There was something obviously wrong with the atmosphere.

Shen Chuchen smiled and said, "I'll tell you one more thing, you have to be mentally prepared."

Huo Yao pressed his eyebrows and sneered.

"I can even accept that my daughter has two biological fathers. What psychological preparation do I need?"

When Shen Chuchen heard this, his eyes became more meaningful.

alright.

A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the bloody reality.

"Then I said it." Shen Chuchen sat up slightly, and shook the paternity test under his arm. He hesitated, and smiled, "This reality may be more terrifying than you imagined."

"Not surprisingly, this little guy should have more than two fathers."