Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Shen Chuchen is still aware of Mu Chen's idiot character in life, and he doesn't expect him to teach children origami.

The man lazily bent down to hold her in his arms, let her sit on his lap, and randomly took out a piece of pink cardboard.

In a few minutes, I folded a beautiful and small paper crane with ease.

The little guy's clear cat eyes curled up, "Papa is the best."

Mu Chen sneered, and couldn't help but said, "I will too."

Shen Chuchen looked at the paper crane with missing arms and legs in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

I don't know who gave this person the confidence to say such things.

"Do you always use Rejoice to wash your hair?" He sighed slightly and asked.

#Using Rejoice, Is So Confident#

Mu Chen: "..."

Shen Chuchen taught the child to be very patient, unpacking and refolding it over and over again, and finally taught the child.

At that time, Ye Sang was already so sleepy that he collapsed.

She pulled herself together, raised her head and looked at the disfigured thousand paper cranes in her hands, and tried her best to ask for praise: "Baba, Sangsang's crane."

Mu Chen: "..."

He moved his lips slightly, and couldn't help but want to say:

Ugly is just one word, and he only said it once.

In the end, Shen Chuchen, who was beside her, rushed ahead of her and said before she reached her mouth, "Our Sangsang's work is so beautiful."

The man couldn't help but patted the stupid hair on the top of the little guy's head, and seeing her joyful expression as expected, he set his eyes on Mu Chen with satisfaction.

"Look, your father Mu is so happy that he can't express his joy in words."

Mu Chen: "..." No.

I was just shocked by your ability to tell nonsense with your eyes open.

Ye Sang tilted her head slowly, feeling that her Mu Baba didn't look very happy.

But Shen Chuchen blocked her next words with a domineering behavior of "I don't want you to think, I want me to think".

"After all, it's the first time for us Sangsang to do handicrafts, and it's a scene worth remembering."

He looked around slowly, and after realizing this Su Ye's club, Shen Chuchen raised his eyebrows and smiled more meaningfully.

The man cleared his throat and said, "Why don't we hang this on the door of Su Ye's room."

"In this way, when he wakes up and opens the door, he can see Sangsang's thousand paper cranes."

"Su Ye will definitely be very happy."

"..." Looking at the four faces, Mu Chen also fell silent.

He didn't think Su Ye would be very happy.

In Shen Chuchen's eyes, "If you are not well, it will be sunny"

After successfully making both of them unhappy, Shen Chuchen slightly hooked his lips, patted the little guy's head, handed the delicate little thousand paper cranes to her palm, and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

"Daddy will take you to kindergarten tomorrow."

Ye Sang wanted to sleep a long time ago, she waved her little hand, and hurriedly said, "Good night, papa."

*

The kindergarten on the second day was extraordinarily lively, because the holiday was really long, a group of brats stuck together and chatted endlessly after meeting each other.

The little guy was lying on the table without energy because he folded a thousand origami cranes last night, his mouth was slightly pouted, and he was very sleepy.

Because of a group of brats running around between the seats, everything was disrupted.

Ye Niannian sat next to her, looked at the drowsy little girl, and asked mysteriously: "Sangsang Sangsang, how is your paper crane folding?"

Teacher Liu is responsible for checking the homework.

She did a spot check, and she didn't pay much attention to Ye Sang and Ye Niannian, but she happened to run into them deserting.

Ye Niannian's name was called immediately.

"Little Ye Niannian." With a serious face, she asked suspiciously, "What about your homework?"

Of course he didn't write it.

The little boy flicked his bangs, and said in a tone full of literature and art: "My mother said that nothing is difficult in the world. As long as you are willing to give up."

"I don't think the manual aspect is suitable for me."

"What we men want to conquer is the sea of ​​stars, not this kind of handwork."

"Men like us..." He slowly sighed, and before he finished speaking, Teacher Liu's mouth twitched, and he interrupted him without thinking.

"Okay, I see, you sit down."

Teacher Liu waved his hands tiredly, and couldn't help but say something: "A man like you simply lacks beatings."

Fortunately, this is an aristocratic kindergarten, and the temper is better than that of ordinary school teachers, otherwise, someone with a personality like Ye Niannian would definitely be beaten up.

"Sang Sang, where's your homework?" Teacher Liu focused on Ye Sang.

The little guy shivered, raised his face in a daze, pointed blankly at the thousand paper cranes on the table, bit his little milk and said, "Papa and Sangsang made it."

The teacher glanced at it and praised: "It's so cute. Did your father say anything?"

Ye Sang thought back to her father Shen's vicious speech, and said in a childish voice, "Papa praised Sang Sangzhe for looking good."

Teacher Liu nodded with a smile.

That's right.

Little kids just have to be encouraged to come.

"Any more?" she asked.

Ye Sang nodded, "Papa said this is Sangsang's first handmade gift, and it should be hung on the wall for Su Baba to watch every day."

Teacher Liu:"?"

What kind of confusing operation is hanging on the wall and watching every day?

wrong.

Who is Papa Su? ! !

She pressed her forehead with a headache, wondering how many fathers this child has.

Although I don't know what the group of bosses want to play, but from the child's mouth, I should know that none of these bosses is not malicious.

Teacher Liu pulled the stiff facial expression, squeezed out a smile and asked the little guy to sit down.

"It seems that most of the children have completed their homework on time."

She clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Then tomorrow is Children's Day. Have the children decided what gifts they want?"

"When the time comes, let's bring the presents to the school, and let's take a look at what the parents have given us, okay?"

All the little guys in the class are soft "Okay~"

Only Ye Sang was lying on the table in a daze, and asked the children next to him in a milky voice, "What is Children's Day?"

The kid shook his head, "I don't know."

"But the teacher said that we need to receive gifts on Children's Day."

It's like homework.

The little guy lay limply on the table, watching the children discussing what gift they would like their parents to give on Children's Day.

"Woo..." Ye Sang puffed her face in depression, resting her small chin on the table, lost in thought.

*

When school was over, the little guy came out of the class slowly, got into the car and faced Shen Chuchen who was lazily leaning on the back of the chair.

Thinking of this homework, Ye Sang slowly approached that childish face, and called him very seriously: "Papa."

The man blinked his peachy eyes, "Huh?"

Tomorrow, I will watch the four hardcore dads give gifts~ I will go back to my hometown today, and I will update it in advance.

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