Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

The woman's voice was not too low, and in fact she didn't intend to lower it. After all, normal people wouldn't choose to get burned in such a matter.

However.

Sometimes fate is such a coincidence.

Who would have thought that the other two fathers of the other party were in the box next to her?

Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen looked at each other, "Mugou? Sangsang?"

From her description, it seems that there are only Mu Chen and Ye Sang.

Shen Chuchen thought for a while, but did not act rashly, but lazily leaned against the wall and listened carefully to what was beeping next door.

...

Yang Liu on the other side didn't know that he was already on the verge of death.

She covered her wrist, bit her lower lip, and said every word: "It's that child and that man, bro~ You must avenge me."

"I think my wrist is going to be destroyed." The woman was in tears and was so angry that she said, "I don't care, you have to avenge me, especially that child!!"

"Just looking at it makes me angry. There's nothing wrong with it, and a group of people are making a fuss."

The person on the other end of the phone was helpless, and responded repeatedly with pampering.

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Yang Liu's lips turned up slightly, "If you dare to fight with me, you will die."

"..."

"Dare to fight with you? Don't know how to live or die?" A silly and smiling voice sounded from outside the box. She didn't close the door, so she was stunned for a while.

She saw two noble and handsome men, one on the left and one on the right, slowly blocking her.

That slow posture is very similar to the appearance of the villain on TV, hiding a knife in his smile.

Huo Yao hooked his lower lip in a lukewarm manner, and leaned against the door of the box with an unpredictable expression, "The person you are going to attack is a little girl wearing a butterfly-sleeved skirt?"

Yang Liu was slightly taken aback, when she was about to say what was none of your business, she noticed the other person's appearance, turned a corner when she reached her mouth, and readily admitted.

"Yes, it's that little girl who doesn't know how to live or die. I'll make her pay the price soon..." She gritted her teeth.

The two looked at each other.

okay.

It was certain that the two people she was talking about were Mu Chen and their daughter.

The light in Shen Chuchen's eyes turned cold, and he continued to ask with a half-smile: "Oh~ I don't know how to live or die..."

He repeated casually, and then his eyes turned cold, he lifted his foot and kicked the person out with lightning speed.

"I don't know if it's you."

Shen Chuchen lazily stood up straight, looking down at the woman who was kicked to the ground with a smile that was not a smile.

It makes people feel a little chilly.

Huo Yao casually snapped his fingers, and the bodyguards behind him quickly surrounded him.

He lightly dropped a sentence: "Hit."

He wanted to see how ignorant this person who dared to touch his daughter was.

Yang Liu retreated in embarrassment, his expression hard to hide his horror, "You, who are you?"

Dare to do it here in broad daylight.

What is the origin of these two people?

Huo Yao tilted his head slightly, with a cold expression, "The little girl you're talking about is my daughter."

Yang Liu: "..." Grass.

"What about you?" She tremblingly looked at Shen Chuchen.

The man gave a wicked smile, "Me? I'm her father too."

willow:"……"

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Unbeknownst to him, the little guy who had passed by his two fathers unintentionally, was sitting obediently in the car at this time, and Mu Chen carefully applied the medicine on his little paw.

Ye Sang's small breast softened, and her moist cat eyes blinked, "It hurts..."

Mu Chen ignored her pitiful misery, and used a cotton swab to apply medicine to her little by little, but his movements were a little gentle.

Honestly.

Mu Chen's temper is really not very good.

As a person in the research institute, even if the Emperor and Lao Tzu came, he would remain the same.

When has it reduced to the point where you have to be careful even applying a medicine.

"Uncle..." The little guy dragged his round face, his cat's eyes were filled with soft admiration, and the bright joy made Mu Chen feel a little uncomfortable.

He turned his face away slightly, and after applying the good medicine to her palm, he said in a calm and elegant voice, "Don't run around in the future, do you hear me?"

Ye Sang nodded obediently.

Mu Chen raised his hand, hesitated for a moment and patted the top of her soft hair.

After a while, the man inexplicably recalled Shen Chuchen's words.

He slightly pursed his lower lip, looked at the little girl, and asked Ye Sang a little confused, "Little bastard."

"Do you think..." The man paused, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and asked, "Do you think I treat you well?"

This sudden question stunned the little guy for a few seconds.

She pursed her dimples, and looked at Mu Chen with her bright cat eyes. When the man's heart was pounding, the little girl nodded slowly, then shook her head in confusion.

This way of answering made the man slightly stunned. He raised his eyelids and couldn't help but sneered and asked, "What's your way of answering?"

Ye Sang thought for a while, and Xiao Naiqiang lowered her head a little depressed: "You always like to bully Sangsang..."

Who says kids don't hold grudges?

The little guy remembers it clearly.

When Mu Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he snorted and did not refute.

After all, the little brat was telling the truth.

...

After eating and drinking enough, one big and one small sat in the car, and the little one became sleepy after eating, and his little head couldn't help drooping little by little.

Mu Chen tilted his head slightly, saw her actions, hesitated for a while, or directly hugged her in his arms.

The little guy has curly eyelashes and a bright red mouth. When he is asleep, he is obedient and delicate like a porcelain doll.

There was a sweet scent of milk in the child's arms, as soft as cotton, and Ye Sang gently rubbed his little head into the other's arms.

Mu Chen raised his hand lightly, and watched her little hand pinch slightly.

It's too soft.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, feeling that he didn't hate her as much as he imagined.

Although Mu Chen has a grumpy temper, it seems that this grumpiness is only aimed at the time when his mouth is fragrant.

Every time he felt calmer than anyone else.

Mu Chen never thought that it was the first time in his life that he would be so angry because of this little bastard whom he had never seen very much.

"Babababa..." The little guy held his breasts softly, unconsciously talking in his sleep when he fell asleep, and cried out endlessly, "Baba..."

Mu Chen was quiet, hugging the other party and listening to the little girl calling daddy, he answered several times in his heart calmly.

"..." Until the little girl calmed down, he still leaned into the little guy's ear with some reluctance, "Call me Dad."

"Woo..." The warm breath made his ears itchy, and the little guy slapped him unceremoniously.

The beating didn't hurt, but Mu Chen was in a daze for a long time.

The man gritted his teeth unwillingly, and continued to move forward persistently, repeating like a Tang monk chanting, "Call Dad, call Dad..."