Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

The little girl was fascinated by it, and a pair of beautiful cat eyes showed a bit of anticipation and joy.

"Papa is amazing~"

She praised softly, and the smile on Mu Chen's lips grew a little more when he heard it.

He rubbed the little guy's head, and took a look at Shen Chuchen who had fallen asleep.

For the sake of the other party helping him out of the siege, Mu Chen wasn't so wicked as to really leave him alone.

Liu Tezhu threw him into the back seat, and he sat in the front of the car alone, feeling exhausted.

To be a special assistant these days has to be an all-rounder.

You can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, you can fight a mistress or a hooligan.

...

After Ye Sang fell asleep, she didn't feel sleepy any more. She lay on the front and looked at the special assistant uncle who was driving, and said softly, "Uncle~"

"What's the matter, Papa?"

Liu Tezhu subconsciously asked, "Which dad are you talking about?"

Excuse me.

Their little lady has too many fathers.

At the first question, he was really confused.

Grandma Ye Sang said, "Papa Shen."

Liu Tezhu suddenly realized, and silently lit a piece of wax for his master.

Fortunately, the little lady still remembers their boss.

Otherwise, it would be even more heartbreaking to ask myself about her other fathers.

"It's okay, I'm just drunk. Our boss doesn't drink very well." He laughed and comforted the little girl.

Ye Sang walked over slowly, looked at the man who was slightly drunk, and poked him with her tender little hand.

Shen Chuchen pinched her wrist reflexively, and immediately the man realized something, and relieved his strength halfway, and was so frightened that he sobered up for a moment.

"Ye Sangsang..." The man stretched out his hand to poke her soft face, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and put his chin against the top of her hair and said lazily, "Be honest."

The little guy puffed his face, "Okay."

Ye Sang's father was sitting on both sides. The little girl bent her cat's eyes and felt very happy. She swayed her short legs and hummed a healing song, "Young white, rabbit white, white again~"

Shen Chuchen slightly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep under the gentle nursery rhyme of the little girl.

Seeing his father fell asleep, the little guy patted his little hands with a sense of accomplishment and joy.

"Sangsang is awesome."

She boasted happily.

Mu Chen beside him couldn't help but smile.

So narcissistic.

I don't know who I learned it from.

But most likely it was inherited from Su Ye.

During the conversation just now, Shen Chuchen regarded him as a brother when he was drunk, facing Liu Tezhu's distressed eyes, the man smiled and told Mu Chen everything he knew.

It's almost all the old bottom.

Mu Chen even felt that.

After Shen Chuchen was drunk, if he asked him about his private money or bank card password, the other party would not hesitate to tell him.

After all, you can't reason with a drunk.

"You can get drunk even after drinking beer, what a talent." Mu Chen chuckled, mocking his drinking capacity.

The little guy shook his short legs, looking around with cat eyes, as if he hadn't been honest for a while.

Mu Chen endured it, couldn't help but pressed her into his arms, lowered his beautiful eyes, and asked, "Sleep?"

"I don't want to sleep~" Ye Sang shook her head, and Daimao was full of rejection.

but.

Mu Chen pressed her little head expressionlessly, and pressed it into her arms, "No, you want to sleep."

I don't want you to think.

He wants him to feel.

Ye Sang: "..."

She snorted twice angrily, lying on top of him lazily like a koala and motionless.

*

After getting off the car, Mu Chen, who was holding his daughter's pillow, was in a pretty good mood.

Shen Chuchen got drunk and followed him down, he yawned lazily, originally as a textbook-level villain, a man walking with one hand in his pocket is simply cool.

Now when he is drunk, his pace is even more erratic.

The little guy followed tremblingly with his short legs, afraid that his father would not stand still and lie down on the ground.

At that time, the fame of the first life will really be destroyed.

Mu Chen's eyelids were also twitching.

But what he was worried about was only because after the man was drunk, if he really got down on the ground, he wouldn't crush that little bastard.

Under the worried gaze of many people.

Shen Chuchen waved his hand and rejected Liu Tezhu's support.

joke.

Does Shen Aotian need to be supported?

The moment Shen Chuchen staggered into the villa, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"Papa!" The little girl threw herself into Huo Yao's arms, looking at Shen Chuchen's direction eagerly, full of puzzlement.

With the little guy's five-year-old IQ, he still can't understand why his father can walk out of such a pace of disrespect after drinking alcohol.

Huo Yao frowned slightly, looked at Shen Chuchen, who was slightly drunk, and moved away from him in disgust with his daughter.

"He still brought you to drink?" The man asked quietly with a stern expression.

The little guy shook his head: "Sangsang didn't drink."

Huo Yao: "..." That's true.

If this cheap girl drinks it, she will probably say something in the future: The whole imperial capital is her world after twelve o'clock.

"Sangsang." Shen Chuchen yawned lazily, "How about sleeping with Dad tonight?"

The little guy shook his head, and said softly, "Sangsang is a big kid."

The older child should share a room with the older sister.

Mu Chen who came over slightly raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, looked at her small arms and legs, and sneered: "Did you misunderstand the older child?"

Ye Sang: "..."

Huo Yao patted her little head, hugged her daughter and put her on the sofa.

All the children went upstairs to sleep, and the other servants and assistants were not there.

He looked at Shen Chuchen, and ignored Mu Chen lightly. Huo Yao didn't care whether the other party could understand him when he was drunk, and said directly:

"Her teacher..." The man paused and said inexplicably, "Tell me that Sangsang needs to make up for mathematics and Chinese."

Huo Yao: "... Then he also said that we will be criticized in the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow."

Honestly.

Who was criticized here?

They grew up so old that I didn't care about them.

Shen Chuchen propped his chin lazily, and let out a slow sound for a while.

"A parent meeting..."

"If you don't want to be criticized, can I go?"

The child's first parent-teacher meeting, as an old father, must be present.

Huo Yao pinched the little girl's chubby face, looked at her anxious little expression, and said with a half-smile: "You know you're afraid?"

Ye Sang sipped her dimples, thinking.

Cheap Dad certainly doesn't understand the fear of older children.

If after you have three fathers, they will hold a parent-teacher meeting for you at the same time, and then all three of them will still be the villain who has a bad temper and threatens to disagree with each other.

Will she still be far away from her triple childhood by then?

The little hair on the top of the little guy's head drooped lifelessly, and she said in a humble baby voice:

"Could you please stop beating Sangsang..." Huh huh.

Zai Zai is humble online~haha, I finished writing 10,000 today. good night baby