Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

"..." God damn is behind you.

Huo Yao sneered, and finally chose to close the microphone.

There is nothing Mu Chen can compare with these dogs.

Their daughter has nothing to do with him.

Naturally, I can't appreciate their happiness.

The man sitting beside was chilly, and Huo Yao and Huo Yao were like walking air conditioners, and they felt cold wherever they went.

Liu Tezhu looked at the person next to him very proudly.

This is the difference between high EQ and low EQ.

Patriarch Huo seemed autistic.

Special Assistant Zhao: "..."

It's his boss who doesn't deserve it.

"Come on." Shen Chuchen lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, not even ready to eat, he lazily crossed his legs, "Let's make up a lesson for Sangsang first."

The man held his forehead and pondered for a few moments: "Mathematics is good, but Chinese is not much better."

Although he had never seen the little girl's test paper, he could guess some of her magical logic.

"Make up." Huo Yao gritted his teeth and spit out a word.

joke.

How can his daughter be bad at math? !

He doesn't want this group of teachers to think, he thinks it's fine.

His daughter must be the best.

Mu Chen, who had experienced severe beatings long ago, said, "...hehe."

To be honest.

Not long ago, after correcting the test papers and tutoring the homework for this little brat, he has already begun to see through the world.

Although the current situation is very bitter, he still doesn't want to give this little brat extra lessons.

result--

It's good that Mu Chen didn't make this disdainful sneer, but when he did, he would face the death stares of the other two people.

Shen Chuchen asked quietly: "Do you have any opinion on my daughter?"

Huo Yao also had a half-smile, "Brother, we share our difficulties. I remember you graduated from Q University with a Ph.D. in Science, right?"

"Just a little math problem."

The three of them are legendary geniuses. If they fail to tutor a child's homework, they will really lose their fame and lose face.

Mu Chen snorted, "I'm sorry."

"The doctor may not be worthy of teaching her."

The man recalled the night of flying chickens and dogs not long ago, and his voice was a little fluttering: "Maybe..."

Mu Chen said with difficulty: "It may be possible to succeed only if her number one grandpas come to guide her."

He really didn't mean to be sarcastic.

He is really unworthy! !

Who knows what he came up with after tutoring all night before.

However, the fathers of the two new cub guards could not understand his pain at this time.

Shen Chuchen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "What? Look down on my daughter?"

It's just bad at math, can't you learn it?

Huo Yao hugged the little guy who was obediently playing with building blocks in his arms with a look of confusion and confidence, and vowed: "Give me a night."

"Tomorrow you will find out..." He paused, and before he finished speaking, Mu Chen, who had already experienced severe beatings, answered quietly, "Tomorrow you will get dark circles under your eyes all night."

But no matter what Mu Chen said, these two people had no intention of stopping their thoughts.

He even called Mu Chen, a Doctor of Science, to join him.

The three sat side by side, staring at each other.

Honestly.

It's pretty scary.

The little guy licked his dimples, shrunk his neck, and obediently handed over the test paper. When handing it over, she cried and said, "Don't, don't hit Sangsang."

When Mu Chen heard this, his eyes fell on her slightly, thinking of the scene of two people chasing and beating her, the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

I almost laughed out loud.

sorry.

The scene of this child being beaten is really joyful.

He has no heart.

He just wanted to watch her get beaten.

Huo Yao's Chinese and Shen Chuchen's mathematics, Mu Chen has already read all the content, and to be honest, he is very calm.

Huo Yao raised his eyes, "Ask what love is in this world."

"Zhijiaren felt sick after hearing this???" He opened his eyes slightly, a little in disbelief.

Is this poem written like this?

Shen Chuchen glanced lightly at the test paper in his hand, but didn't speak.

The man sat up lazily, narrowed his eyes, looked at Ye Sang, and said with a smile in his voice, "You have 300 marshmallows, 500 lollipops, and 200 marshmallows..."

He held his tongue lazily and controlled himself, "Well...then what are you left with?"

Ye Sang is listless after being reprimanded.

Hearing this sentence, the little guy raised his head subconsciously, and couldn't help but doubt himself, "I, can I eat two hundred marshmallows?"

Does she deserve it?

Shen Chuchen smiled: "...What I'm asking is, what do you have left?"

Ye Sang shrank her neck, thinking that her father seemed a little scary at this time.

The little guy dragged his breasts and replied cheerfully: "I still have diabetes~"

Shen Chuchen: "..."

Huo Yao licked the little guy's face, looked at her messy answers in Chinese, took a deep breath, and continued to teach her unwillingly.

When the two of them got together, the discussion was in full swing, and even Mu Chen, who was originally watching the play, was pulled over to make up for it.

"Why does four plus eight equal thirty-two? Ye Sangsang, the math teacher wants to get out of the coffin and talk to you." Huo Yao pinched her chubby face, feeling extremely tired.

Why is being a father so tiring?

After Huo Yao failed, he changed to the next player.

"Xiaohong has three long jumps, with an average jump of one meter each time. How many meters can she jump after three times?"

Mu Chen closed his eyes and stared at the thirty meters on the test paper, and the corner of his lips twitched and smiled:

"Newton's coffin can't hold it down."

Ye Sang: "..."

"Get up, I'll do it." Shen Chuchen searched a lot of content on the Internet on how to teach children to do math problems. He took a deep breath, spread out the little roots one by one, and took turns to fight.

As a result, there is no doubt that they all ended in failure.

Mu Chen was so angry that he drank several sips of water and ground his teeth, "Don't let me know who invented mathematics."

It was too difficult.

Huo Yao closed the little girl's homework, and tested back and forth on the verge of madness, "Come on, Mu Chen, Doctor of Science, I am optimistic about you."

He also ignored the initial hostility, and even gave Mu Chen an encouraging look.

Mu Chen: "...It doesn't have to be."

He looked at Shen Chuchen with a fluttering voice, and he had already forgotten the hatred in his previous life, and said without changing his face: "I remember that Shen Chuchen lived abroad when he was young, and he used to be a professor. It's just a child's homework, it must be a piece of cake. "

Shen Chuchen, who was entrusted with an important task: "..."

"It's okay." The man waved his hand, indicating that he could still hold on.

He calmly took a breath, "As long as you can't teach me to death tonight, I will teach you to death."

His daughter's math can't really be inherited from Su Ye's dog! !

The merits have not been inherited much, what are these messy things?

result.

half an hour later—

Shen Chuchen, who used to be a university professor abroad, was lying on the ground exhausted physically and mentally, and began to murmur, "I won't teach anymore."

"Let me die..."

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