Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Just when the two old fathers had different thoughts, the kid next to him had already climbed onto the bed, and put his little face close to him.

She rubbed her soft face, "Papa, let's go to Papa's room, shall we?"

The little guy tilted his head, and Huo Yao followed her tilting movement, and slowly turned his head sideways.

Ye Sang couldn't help but blinked the cat pupils, following his movements, her little head moved over a little bit, and finally knelt on the bed and couldn't stand still, and her little head fell into the quilt.

Huo Yao chuckled, "Go to sleep."

"Go to Gu Sheng's room in the middle of the night, believe it or not, someone will accuse you of harassment when the news spreads?"

Ye Sang: "..."

She pursed her mouth, "That Sangsang is Gu Baba's fan."

Huo Yao ignored her idea of ​​stealing, and stretched out his hand to poke her forehead lightly;

"That's harassment, too."

The man smiled slightly:

"If you don't sleep again, believe it or not, I'll punch you till you cry."

Ye Sang: "..."

She lay on the bed, also angry.

The child opened those black and round cat eyes, and said in a crisp and soft voice: "Papa."

Huo Yao glanced at her with a cold face: "What are you doing?"

Ye Sang rolled over, softly pointed at the big willow tree outside the window, slightly flattened her small mouth, biting her milky voice, and said, "You will be hit by the tree if you do too many bad things in the future."

She cupped her small face, curled her small mouth, "Even if that tree hits you, they won't save you."

The corner of Huo Yao's mouth twitched: "..."

You old man can shut up.

Su Ye was also amused, "A very good child. It's a pity that he has a mouth."

Seeing that Ye Sang was particularly resentful for Huo Yao not taking him there, he took the initiative to smile and approached him, with a lazy voice and a sloppy smile: "Okay."

"If he doesn't take you there, Dad will just take you there."

Isn't it just to find Gu Sheng?

Apart from being a little uncertain, the other party has a slightly weird personality.

But let me ask these dads, how many characters are not volatile?

Su Ye took the initiative to take Sangsang over, Huo Yao was worried and wanted to follow, but the other party slammed the door and said lazily, "Farewell."

"I went alone and could still explain that I brought my children to visit."

"How do you explain that you want to go there?"

Su Ye smiled: "Doudi Zhu lacks one of the three?"

Huo Yao: "..."

To be honest, Su Ye looks like a keyboard man at this moment.

The man hugged his daughter in a great mood, tilted his head lazily, his red lips curled up in a smile that was not a smile, full of complacency and showing off.

"..." Huo Yao pulled his thin lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Do you know?"

Su Ye: "?"

Huo Yao: "You look like a villain."

"It's like explaining the funeral."

Su Ye: "..."

Knock your mother.

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The unfriendly conversation between the two came to an end again. The hotel is equipped with cameras, and people will come here to check from time to time.

It was certain that he was photographed, but Su Ye didn't show any signs of panic.

He muttered the numbers, followed the room number and successfully found Gu Sheng's door.

"Here, go and knock on the door." Su Ye stretched out his hand and patted her little hair, motioning for the child to come over.

He knocked on the door for fear of being regarded as a malicious paparazzi.

Ye Sang dragged her small breasts slowly, said slowly, and knocked on the door with her small hand: "Uncle, is there anyone?"

The agent who was fighting landlords in the room subconsciously replied:

"No."

The little guy moved slowly, tilted his head slowly, and looked at his father, "Uncle said there was no one."

Su Ye: "..."

His IQ seemed to be rubbed against the ground at this moment.

After the manager finished answering quickly, he came to his senses belatedly, and couldn't help but let out a sigh, "It seemed to be the voice of that kid not long ago."

The soft and waxy little milk voice still left a deep impression on him.

She has a cute face, but unfortunately she opened her mouth.

After thinking about it in his heart, the manager couldn't help but glance at his artist.

I found this person's appearance to be quite deceiving.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I'll open the door."

As he stepped forward, he muttered:

"Knocking on the door this late at night, I don't know what I want to do."

The manager opened the door, and the target was Su Ye's familiar face. He was stunned for a moment, and blurted out two words:

"God Su."

"You, why are you here?"

The two are top players in different circles, and Su Ye is not even inferior to Gu Sheng in terms of popularity.

Aren't you afraid of being photographed when you come to the door at night?

The agent's mind became active for a few moments, and he hurriedly turned sideways to make way for them.

Su Ye picked up the little guy under his feet and walked in.

The corners of the man's lips curled up, his expression was quite loose, and he even looked like he regarded this place as his own back garden.

Gu Sheng lowered his eyes indifferently, fiddled with the cards in his hand, smiled at them, and said in a clear voice, "Fighting the Landlord? The one with three missing one."

The man's eyes slowly fell on the little guy's childish face, the corners of his lips curled up, and from an angle Su Ye couldn't see, his eyes were shining with malice.

Ye Sang was frightened once, and now she opened her cat's eyes unhappily, and said in a childish voice, "If you scare children again, I will let my dad beat you."

Gu Sheng: "..."

He looked at Su Ye and raised his eyebrows: "Who is your father?"

Su Ye lazily spit out a word: "I."

broker:"……"

So who was that man I met at the snack bar not long ago?

He showed a dry smile with an indescribable expression, "Haha...you guys are quite humorous."

This dad changes one a day.

City people just know how to play.

Just as the manager and Su Ye were having a non-nutritive conversation, the kid also slowly put his little chin on the table, and his little mouth pouted slightly.

With a soft breast, "Uncle~"

Gu Sheng shuffled the cards, and casually replied, "Yes."

The little guy shook his short legs, and the little milk voice was full of confusion: "You, why don't you like children."

The movement of the man holding the playing cards paused slightly, he raised his beautiful eyes, and his voice was clear, with a half-smile: "If you don't like it, you just don't like it. Why are there so many here?"

Ye Sang bit her lips resolutely, "But children are very cute."

Gu Cheng blinked, the corners of his lips curled up, and when he smiled, his delicate facial features were particularly beautiful and stunning under the light, "Well, yes."

His voice was clear and his tone was faint: "You are really cute."

After a pause, the man added: "It's even the cutest child I've ever met."

The corners of Gu Cheng's lips curled up, staring at her fixedly, when a pair of beautiful round cat eyes slightly curved, "But don't forget."

He said slowly: "... In this world, there are always people who don't like children."

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