Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Muchen's life seems to have returned to peace.

It was as if Ye Sang had never appeared before.

He has always been calm in dealing with emotional matters. When his parents were in a car accident, he vaguely remembered that he was only a teenager at that time.

As the year approaches, the most idle place is the research institute.

Everywhere, a few scientific researchers in white coats and people from the research institute gathered together to eat melon seeds and gossip.

"Since when did Mu Chen become so dedicated to his work? He is now in the research institute."

"Your brother Mu is still your brother Mu. Look at the director's smile like a chrysanthemum. With Mu Chen here, are you still afraid of working overtime during the Chinese New Year?"

"That's true..." The people next to him agreed deeply.

The people in the research institute are all top talents selected by the country, but when it comes to the word ghost, it depends on Mu Chen.

It is simply a living sign in their place.

However, this signboard is a bit rebellious, and the dragon sees its head and tail all day long.

It's almost Chinese New Year, and the other party has finally settled down.

The director rubbed his chin, feeling very pleased with this, and he even nominated and praised him: "Look at Mu Chen, he's going to live in our office soon after the Chinese New Year, you can take a look at you guys."

"Everyone thinks about running home all day long, what are they running for? What is there to run for!"

"The research institute is your home!"

Everyone: "..."

They would rather not have a home! !

It is impossible to work overtime, and it is impossible to die.

So a group of people who were eating melon seeds just now swarmed around Mu Chen who was reading the research report, "Brother Mu, are you going home for the Chinese New Year this year?"

"Brother, do you work overtime?"

"Boss, our research institute is home, do you want to do experiments together?"

Everyone spared no effort to encourage him to stay and work overtime with them. After all, if Mu Chen was there, the progress would definitely be faster than before. Who would want to go home for the New Year?

Mu Chen flipped through the documents in his hand, looked at the people around him, and felt irritable. He pinched the thin paper in his hand slightly with his fingertips, and his knuckles turned white.

After a while, he returned indifferently:

"No return."

In previous years, he was also at home alone.

In this case, is there any point in returning or not returning?

After receiving Mu Chen's accurate response, a group of people immediately cheered and clapped their hands in celebration, and then scattered like birds and beasts, each going on their own way.

Mu Chen stared at the report in his hand for a while, then threw it directly on the table, lay down on his stomach, closed his eyes and let his thoughts go.

There is no way to calm down.

They say time forgets everything.

Fart forget everything.

a month's time.

As long as Mu Chen calms down, what he recalls is the scene of getting along with the little girl, which makes him feel uncomfortable even if his breathing is blocked.

"Where's Gu Sheng?"

Amidst the sound of test tubes colliding in the quiet research room and the quiet discussions among the researchers, his words seemed particularly abrupt.

The director pushed his glasses, didn't hear clearly, and asked back; "What?"

Mu Chen asked repeatedly: "Where's Gu Sheng?"

Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for a month, and they don't have any feelings for each other, but at least there is a hypocritical brotherhood. It's inconvenient to disclose the itinerary of Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao. Gu Sheng should know something, right?

The director was dumbfounded, "What are you asking Gu Sheng for?"

There was nothing embarrassing about Mu Chen, but he calmly said, "Take care of my brother."

Director: "..."

When did you get along so well?

He was silent for a while, seeing that Mu Chen didn't look like he was joking, he sighed slightly, and said, "It's nothing. It is said that he is preparing a movie."

"He's a film king who is so busy that he can't see the end, what should he care about?"

Mu Chen was silent.

He didn't know how it felt in his heart when he heard that Gu Sheng had been preparing for filming to join the group.

It seems like everyone's life is back on track.

There is nothing wrong with that.

What Ye Si said was right, even without them, Ye Sang's life would not have much impact.

The little girl has a long future ahead.

After a long time, you should also learn to forget.

Speaking of which, it is they who should really learn to adapt.

...

"Dad, I miss Sangsang."

Ye family.

The little boy who was being supervised by his own father to do his homework was lying on the table sullenly, his little expression was full of lovelessness.

He said, "When will Sister Sangsang come back?"

"I have a lot of snacks here, and I'll give them to her when the time comes."

Speaking of this, Ye Niannian was quite proud. He leaned in front of his own father and muttered, "But since Sister Sangsang is not here at this time, it just so happens that there is no exam."

"In order not to fail the exam and be beaten by Huo Yao and the others."

The cruelty of these few people is deeply engraved in the children's bones. When Ye Niannian thinks of Ye Sang's achievements, he can't help but worry for a while.

Hearing his son's heartfelt words, Father Ye, who looked down at the newspaper, gave him a rare look, and couldn't help laughing and said, "You're pretty good at planning."

Even thought of such a thing.

Regarding Ye Sang's matter, Ye's father was more or less speculative, but he couldn't tell his son that maybe he would never come back in this life, right?

So the man paused, and said with a smile: "Your sister Sangsang will be back after the Chinese New Year."

Anyone could tell that this was perfunctory, but Ye Niannian didn't know this, so he was so silly and sweet that he happily moved over, "Really? Then can we spend the New Year with Sangsang? If Huo Yao doesn't Let me into their house, can I take your treasured old wine to Grandpa Huo?"

"I heard from Sangsang that Grandpa Huo usually likes drinking the most."

Father Ye who was somehow involved: "..."

He coldly slapped the rebel on the head, and said with a sneer:

"Can't."

"Write your homework!"

Ye Niannian grieved and pursed her lips, "Oh."

If you don't give it, you won't give it.

What are you doing beating someone?

*

Ye Sang lives day after day, either in the school or in a daze on the small stones in the yard.

The little girl was dangling her calves. She had never been idle in sitting before. After being corrected several times by several fathers in turn, she still hasn't corrected herself.

The snow-white puppy lay lazily in his arms, and Ye Sang lowered his head and scratched its curly hair.

The curly eyelashes are drooping, the arc is slightly curled, and the small mouth is slightly pouting, as cute as a doll.

Ye Si was a little worried about her state, and watched her father not far away for a long time, her bright red lips tightened, and she said, "I feel..."

"I feel that Sangsang is a bit different from before."

Mr. Ye folded his hands behind his back, thoughtfully: "It's different."

He said with relief: "It's much better than before."

"Isn't that nice?"

Ye Si sighed quietly, glanced at her father, and said, "You don't understand."

"She hasn't been very happy since she came back."

Mr. Ye: "..."

He snorted coldly: "What's wrong with being unhappy? Who is as happy as a fool every day when nothing happens? Look at Fu Han, doesn't he have a cold face every day, and everyone looks disdainful?"