Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

The sound of "papa" made Mu Chen's heart tremble slightly, and at the same time, he was a little unbelievable...

"What did you call me?" The man's pupils trembled slightly, and his fingertips curled up a little bit.

... This is the second time Ye Sang took the initiative to call him daddy.

The little guy sipped his dimples, and reluctantly changed his address: "Uncle..."

She knew that Mu Chen didn't like calling him Papa.

Mu Chen looked at the sullen little guy in front of him, opened his mouth slightly to say something, but finally had to swallow it.

It was the first time in his two lifetimes that he realized what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

In fact, he didn't hate the little brat calling it that.

But it's impossible for Mu Chen to slap himself in the face.

So the man had to forcefully change the subject.

He looked at the torn paper, picked up a piece at random, waved it in front of the little girl's eyes, chuckled, and said, "You are indeed different from other children."

He paused, then asked, "What did your grandpas teach you?"

No need to guess, this child grew up with her grandpas.

It is hard to imagine who can teach such children.

The little guy swayed his short legs, and whispered, "My grandfather said so."

She paused, dragging her soft face, "Doctors should be kind."

Hearing this, Mu Chen chuckled slightly, noncommittal.

Doctors should be kind.

It's easy to say.

He raised his eyes and continued to ask with a half-smile, "Then what else did your grandfather say?"

Ye Sang was thinking about what Grandpa Ji had said, holding the small notebook in his arms tangled up, and repeated softly, "...dare to be the first in the world."

This is what her grandfather who studied medicine said most often.

Although the little guy can't understand, it doesn't prevent her from speaking.

The corners of the man's lips curled up to cover the flashing ridicule in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was ridicule or sarcasm, "Your grandfather is a man who cares about the country and the people."

"Yes." The little guy raised his cat eyes brightly, like stars when they were bent, "They are heroes."

Seeing this, Mu Chen's lips twitched slightly, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, he laughed, "That's true."

People who can say "doctors should be benevolent and dare to be the first in the world" think that they were heroes of the generation when they were young.

The exact opposite of him.

It is not surprising that such a child can be taught.

He pushed Xiaotuanzi lying in his arms, pointed to a bed in the study, and motioned lightly, "Go sleep there."

The implication is that she is in the way.

She puffed her face and took out a candy from the small cloth bag and handed it to him.

Mu Chen hesitated for a moment.

received.

The little guy softened his little breast, and seeing him take it, he waved his little hands and stepped on his short legs, and said chicly: "Uncle, good night."

After speaking, I ran to the back room and went to sleep with a small notebook "da da da".

Mu Chen watched her leave little by little, and laughed lightly for a while.

He put the sugar on the table, and slowly tore the pieces in his hand more thoroughly.

The man opened the notebook with a calm expression, and swipe the mouse with his fingertips. The content inside was exactly the plan that Ye Sang had torn up just now.

There was a flash of turmoil in Mu Chen's eyes.

This little bastard probably doesn't know that there is such a thing as backup.

As long as he wants to hand over this plan to the top, it is just a matter of printing another copy.

but now……

Mu Chen glanced at the candies on the table, and slightly pursed his lips.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, the man deleted the backup on it in a short while.

*

Ye Sang hugged the little yellow book in her arms insecurely, in a dazed state.

She knew that this cheap dad had a heart.

But Ye Sang had no way to persuade him.

Ma Ma told her before.

Don't blame in any way without having participated in someone else's experience.

The so-called inhumanity may only be from your point of view.

"It's so hard to be a baby..." The little guy dragged his breasts, feeling a little sad in a daze.

As soon as Mu Chen entered the room, he heard her sad speech.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering why this little bastard was stimulated.

Sitting in front of the bed, the man looked down and saw that she was holding a "small notebook" tightly in her arms.

Mu Chen clicked his tongue, feeling that this little bastard really took everything.

"What..." He muttered to himself, and couldn't help reaching out his hand to grab it for her.

Who knew that the little bastard was hugged quite tightly, and Mu Chen didn't pull him over even after tugging for a long time.

Admire someone: "..."

He no longer believed in this evil.

The man gritted his teeth slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the little guy was quite stubborn, so she turned over and pressed down tightly.

Mu Chen gritted his teeth, "...Why are you sleeping with a book in your arms in the middle of the night?"

The little guy sleeps like a pig with his mouth pouted, it's a ghost to pay attention to him.

Mu Chen exhausted all his efforts and finally snatched it away. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the little guy who was sleeping in the dark, and raised his hand to lazily flip through the little notebook.

I don't know what made this little girl like this.

"There are two or three things you can't say about xxx in these years"

Mu Chen frowned tightly.

What the hell is that name.

The man turned a page with a blank expression, um... it was still a book with pictures.

At the beginning, Mu Chen's expression was quite normal, but later on he looked more and more wrong, his face darkened a little bit, until he couldn't hold back at all.

Grass.

What the hell is this little brat looking at all day long? ? ?

"Wake me up." He shook the little guy, not giving up trying to wake him up. What kind of insulting things are these?

Is it her little brat who can see it?

"Shen Chuchen gave it to you? Or Huo Yao?" He muttered to himself and began to guess wildly, "I didn't expect them to read this kind of book to people because they usually look like dogs."

Mu Chen took a deep breath, looked at the sleeping Xiaotuanzi, whether he didn't throw this thing away.

The man put away the "little yellow book" with a blank expression, and will ask about it tomorrow.

He hesitated for a while and stuffed the little guy into his arms, surrounded by a sweet scent of milk, Mu Chen couldn't help pinching her chubby face, and said softly, "Good night."

Ever since her two fathers came, Mu Chen really hasn't hugged this little girl for several days.

The little bun was hugged softly in his arms, which made people feel much better.

*

When Ye Sang woke up in a daze, she was dragged up by someone, and the soft voice rang endlessly.

"Wake up, little idiot, wake up. It's nine o'clock."

The little guy didn't listen, and covered his ears to continue sleeping.

Shen Yao took a deep breath, and shouted unwillingly: "Don't get up again, Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen went upstairs to spank your ass!!"

Ye Sang woke up instantly.