Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Mu Chen: "...tsk."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly.

God fucking chicken coop.

It seems that he is not lightly drunk.

He grabbed the little bun in front of his eyes, who was not very quick to speak, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered to himself with a half-smile, "A cup?"

Do not.

It's not even a glass yet.

What kind of physique is this little girl?

The little guy shook his dizzy head, then lay down on the table without energy, his little mouth pursed and his little face flushed slightly.

- very cute.

Mu Chen sneered and ignored her. Seeing the little girl obediently lying on the table and not acting like a monster, he poured a glass by himself and drank slowly.

"Uncle..." The little guy suddenly lifted his head from the table. This unexpected move made Mu Chen tremble slightly in fright, and spilled the wine.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked up at the little girl.

Intuition told him.

If you get drunk on this kid tonight, you are destined to have no peace.

Mu Chen pressed his temples with a headache, and deeply realized what it means to regret.

Why is he teasing this little bastard.

"I want to eat cake." She stared at the unattractive cake on the table with her gentle cat eyes, and said in a childish voice.

Muchen: "..." Even at this time, I still can't forget the cake.

The man exhaled slowly, said hello with a very calm face, and then took a fruit knife from the kitchen with no expression on his face.

Don't say it.

That posture was really scary.

...

If it were normal, with the character of the little guy who can bend and stretch, he must be a hero who knows current affairs, and dare not talk too much.

However.

Today is different.

The little girl shook her head and watched him cut the cake eagerly. While dragging her soft cheeks, she whispered softly, "Uncle~"

"Are you trying to murder someone?"

Mu Chen: "..."

His hand holding the fruit knife trembled slightly.

The man turned his face blankly and told himself repeatedly.

Can't argue with a drunk little brat.

Can't, can't.

After hypnotizing himself several times back and forth, Mu Chen finally calmed down.

The man's finger joints are well-proportioned, and his eyebrows and eyes are picturesque. When he cuts the cake, he really looks indescribably good-looking.

He cut two portions and handed them to Ye Sang with no expression on his face. Resisting the urge to strangle him to death, he quietly stuffed a mouthful of the cake into his mouth.

Mu Chen was clicked sweetly.

The little guy rested his cheeks and was in a nympho for a few seconds, then his little mouth pursed.

The current Ye Sang is no longer the former Ye Sang.

She didn't know what TV series she watched in the morning, but the standard villain's words came out of her mouth.

"After twelve o'clock in the entire imperial capital is my world." The little guy raised his chin, his cat's eyes were filled with drunkenness, and he said, "Anyone who opposes me will die."

Mu Chen: "...hehe." He had heard Huo Yao say this sentence no less than three times in his previous life.

It's so fucking subtle, even a five-year-old child looks like a psycho.

He took a deep breath, let out a sigh, and said sarcastically, "Isn't it your world after twelve o'clock? If you don't go to sleep, people still have to sleep."

Ye Sang: "..."

Ye Aotian Sang puffed up his face in displeasure about Mu Chen's sharp speech.

"Humph."

She pursed her mouth and began to stuff cakes into her mouth.

Mu Chen caught a glimpse of this scene, but didn't stop him, and calmly put a mouthful of cake into his mouth.

The man was sweetly clicked his tongue slightly, the corners of his lips slightly turned up, but he was in a good mood.

However, tonight is destined to be impossible to be peaceful.

...

Around twelve o'clock in the evening, Mu Chen's cell phone rang.

He lowered his eyes and saw the call from Huo Yao, his heart sank slightly, resisting the urge to cut off the phone, the corner of the man's lips pursed, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Huo Yao: "Open the door."

"I'm here to pick up my daughter."

Mu Chen: "..." Grass.

When did this dog come back?

The silence on Mu Chen's side for a long time made Huo Yao narrow his eyes slightly, and then his face was expressionless, and he guessed darkly in his heart, "You don't want to pay it back, do you?"

"..." Mu Chen's face darkened slightly, and he reflexively denied it, "Who cares about that little bastard."

He pursed his lips, looked at the little guy who was buried in the cake, suppressed the unhappiness and aggrievedness in his heart, and said every word: "I'll ask the butler to open the door."

*

Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen in the car looked at each other slightly, and from the tone of the phone, they both sensed something was wrong.

After all, the essence of human beings is true fragrance.

They all know each other too well.

With Mu Chen's personality, his words were obviously duplicity.

Shen Chuchen clicked his tongue, sat up lazily, and narrowed his eyes: "This child must be taken away today."

After a few more days of getting along, he and Huo Yao would have been thrown out of the sky by the little guy.

Huo Yao didn't speak, but obviously he thought so too.

...

When a group of people arrived in a mighty manner, Butler Mu yawned slightly, and forced them into the living room with a smile on his face.

The big and small figures are particularly conspicuous.

Especially Ye Sang.

The dumb hair is upturned, with cat ears, and the little tail behind it is shaking in a high-tech way.

It's hard not to pay attention.

Having not seen the child for half a month, Huo Yao said that it is absolutely impossible not to miss him.

only……

The current scene really made him unable to be sensational.

The little guy lowered his head and didn't know that someone was coming.

Because she was too angry, she muttered alone, her face was almost buried in the cake.

However, children's IQs are not high, and they become even more stupid and cute when they are drunk.

Ye Sang buried her small face in the cake, and she didn't realize anything was wrong. When she moved her furry head and finally raised her head, she found a group of people standing in the living room at some point.

All of them stared at themselves.

The little guy pouted slightly, not knowing what it means to be shy: "..."

What are you doing?

Huo Yao looked at the cream on her face, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

okay.

Now there's no need to feel sad.

He is the last stubborn old father if he doesn't laugh now.

"..." Shen Chuchen slightly supported his forehead.

Hopeless.

This little girl spoiled the atmosphere very well.

"..."

As a villain, his face-changing skills are top-notch.

The two novice fathers took care of their daughter's dignity, and each of them sullenly didn't smile.

But Mu Chen was extraordinarily presumptuous in comparison, he not only laughed out loud, but also mercilessly mocked, "You are so stupid, does your father know?"

Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen: "..." seems to have been connoted.

Shen Chuchen sneered, pulled a chair and sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, "Remember what you said today."

The corners of his lips curled up, and his tone was quite meaningful.

"The water in your mind today is the tears you will shed in the future."