Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Its tail froze slightly, looking at the chubby baby in front of it, it felt like its fur was about to explode.

No matter how smart Ye Sang is, she is only a five-year-old baby with an IQ. What if she gets upset and plays with her by the tail? !

Seeing this big baby, the little milk dog became anxious. It barked and tried to reason with the child.

You let me go! ! !

Isn't it just a little bit of a dog, a little conceited?

What do you mean by venting your anger on a dog?

...

After Su Ye walked out of the room, Ye Li and the others looked at the time and called him to play a training match to try a new style of play.

"Come, come, Brother Su. We have been waiting for you for a long time. We will train until three or four o'clock today."

The man looked lazy, gave a faint "hmm", lowered his head and picked up the phone, trying to get in touch with them.

The strange thing is that Su Ye, who played the best in the past, did not know what happened today. He has been out of form. One or two rounds can be called a coincidence, but in the remaining few rounds, the rhythm was abruptly broken by him.

Now even the coach realized something was wrong.

"Su Ye, what's the matter with you?"

"Sleepy? Unconscious? In the game, you make such a mistake, let alone win the World Championship, and you won't even make it to the quarterfinals."

Xiaofei was the closest to him, touched him with her arm, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did Mr. Su or Sangsang say something?"

Thinking about it carefully, besides Mr. Su, the only one who can affect their performance of God Su is Sangsang.

Su Ye licked his lips slightly, and didn't force himself to continue beating, but leaned lazily on the gaming chair, thinking of the little guy who was so wronged that he almost cried, he said coldly: "The little girl said that I Disrespect her."

"When did I disrespect her?" The man looked unhappy.

Ye Li asked in horror: "Fuck, did you respect other girls?"

"Honestly, God Su, have you been under too much pressure recently? I feel that your attitude is really a little like that of an uncle."

"..." Su Ye kicked over, "Get lost."

To be honest, Su Ye really didn't realize what was wrong with him. In his opinion, what kind of respect does a child need? The place where the competition was originally done was messed up, and it was for her better to send it to other dogs.

As a result, the little girl was not only ungrateful, but also quite wronged.

Su Ye couldn't figure it out, and he was still out of shape even in the training match.

With a cold face, he told the story of the matter under the urging of his teammates.

The coach hesitated for a moment, "The child didn't sever ties with you, did he?"

Su Ye: "..."

Ye Li: "Sangsang didn't run away from home, did she?"

"With your attitude, it's a good thing that other people's children don't cry."

May I ask, what desire does a straight man need to bring a baby?

In the end, it was the coach who came out and asked them to adjust their condition and get in touch. He went to the room to see the children.

The little guy sitting on the ground heard the movement, thought it was cheap daddy, subconsciously hid under the bed, raised his fair and tender face, and pouted slightly in displeasure.

The coach let out a laugh, bent down and lifted out the little guy who was all dirty from head to toe, "It's okay to run under the bed for something."

Ye Sang's little mouth was pouting, and the little milk voice muffled, "Fire prevention, theft prevention, Su Ye prevention."

The coach laughed, "Your father doesn't eat people."

The little guy lowered his head, dangling his little feet, and hesitated for a moment: "The big bad wolf likes to eat children the most."

The corner of the coach's mouth twitched. He didn't expect Su Ye to be so mixed up with the big bad wolf in the eyes of the child.

"Then why is the child unhappy?" He rubbed Ye Sang's little head. In his own understanding, the other children were so heartless, how could they be as sensitive as the one in front of him.

The little guy lowered his head, "Papa doesn't respect people at all."

Whether it's for yourself or for anyone.

Although all roads lead to Rome, and their villains do not seem to need to respect people, the children are still very unhappy.

The coach was taken aback, and said helplessly, "You also know that he is an adult? You are still young, and when you grow up, he will respect you."

Little girl Ye Sang felt that she was insulted, she puffed her face, "Can adults do whatever they want?"

After a pause, she thought of the arrogance of her father Su in the novel, and the posture of turning his hands into clouds and his hands into rain. Ye Sang's little head drooped again, and muttered:

"Adults really seem to be able to do whatever they want."

coach:"……"

Is this child talking to himself and playing so happily?

*

The coach brought Ye Sang out of the room, it was already twelve o'clock, the little guy rubbed his eyes and felt sleepy.

When Su Ye saw his daughter coming out of the room in the middle of the call, he simply put down the phone, squatted down, and asked with a smile, "Are you angry?"

Ye Sang nodded.

Su Ye couldn't understand the other party's brain circuit, so he simply opened up and said, "If Sangsang doesn't want to follow other people, then it's not impossible to follow me."

The little guy drooped and lowered his head, a little sleepy, she puffed up her face and ignored the cheap dad.

The other party obviously didn't realize the problem at all.

Su Ye saw that the little guy got angry with his bet, he raised his eyebrows, and felt that the kid's temper was really similar to his own.

The way you think about yourself doesn't change at all.

In the middle of the night, Ye Sang had fallen asleep lying on the table in a daze. Several players were obsessed with training, and only the coach was watching the child.

When the little guy woke up, it was already past three o'clock in the morning. She pouted, and when she looked up, she saw Su Ye's lowered eyebrows and eyes. The pale light from the phone screen shone on his delicate and pale face. Literally.

"Isn't Papa going to sleep?" Ye Sang burrowed into the coach's arms in a daze, with curiosity in her little milk voice.

The coach shook his head and said with a smile, "Where is the time to sleep?"

"Isn't it common to stay up late? Sometimes staying up all night and training is commonplace."

Ye Sang looked up at the pale man with her small face, she didn't understand the meaning of his hard training at all.

The coach gently rubbed her little head, and explained aloud: "Because he is Su Ye, we don't understand the pressure under the fame of Su Shen in the e-sports circle."

The little guy really didn't understand. She sat alone for a while, and before she realized that her father who had been having an argument with her had already put down her phone and walked over.

Su Ye bent down and hugged the little guy in his arms, saying lazily, "Go to sleep."

"I'll take you to school tomorrow."

The little girl twisted her body, and when she was thrown on the bed, she puffed up her face in dissatisfaction, and wanted to speak, but she thought of the other person's pale face just now.

The pressure of public opinion and doubts from the outside world.

actually……

The other party has endured far more than imagined.

At least Ye Sang has always been protected by someone, but Su Ye has not. He has always been the only one he can rely on.

When the other party turned off the light and was about to leave, the little guy rolled down from the bed as if he had figured it out, and the little milk voice suddenly raised, his eyebrows and eyes were clear:

"Papa."

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