Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 355 On the art of language, Shen Gou is better

With Ye Sang's heartless character, it is even more impossible to hold grudges.

After finishing speaking, Sun Dan was slightly taken aback, followed by a burst of ecstasy.

Dazed, he turned and went back to the yard, as if he had been hit by a pie, realizing for the first time that he had made a wise choice.

At that time, Sun Dan had an idea in his heart.

Rich people are really capricious.

...

Compared with Ye Sang's success, Ye Niannian and Su Ruirui bumped into walls everywhere, and when they came back, they were disheartened.

Duan Jinyan and Shen Yao are relatively mature in character, they can speak well, and when they came, they returned with full rewards.

Putting the borrowed things in the kitchen, the little girl tiptoed and found Gu Sheng sitting there having a meeting.

"Papapapa." The little guy who had never seen the world squatted down, only thinking that the dough looked so fun.

Ye Sang held her small face and asked brightly, "What is this?"

Gu Sheng raised his eyebrows, "face."

He didn't touch the little girl's face, but asked, "Want to eat dumplings?"

Ye Sang said in a milky voice, "Yes~"

only……

The little guy blinked in confusion, "What are dumplings."

Gu Sheng: "..."

"Were you a caveman?"

Ye Sang didn't understand what he meant, she blinked and Mo Yue realized that the other party was despising her, the little girl sat on the small bench, dangling her short legs obediently watching her father making dumplings.

Ye Sang had nothing to do, so he stared at Gu Sheng without blinking while holding his small face, the man was somewhat uncomfortable being stared at by her, he raised his eyes slightly, and asked lazily: "Do you want to try?" ?”

The little guy jumped off the stool and said without thinking, "Yes."

Gu Sheng said lightly: "Wash your hands first, I'll teach you."

Ye Sang went to wash his hands obediently.

Shen Chuchen, who was busy burning firewood outside and almost set his clothes on fire, looked at Ye Sang who hurried out to wash his hands, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, pitifully:

"baby."

"Come and help Dad burn firewood, okay?"

Ye Sang had just washed her little hands, when she heard Shen Chuchen's words, she softened her childish voice and subconsciously agreed, "Okay~"

How can Gu Sheng in the room see him poaching the wall in front of him openly?

"Ye Sangsang, will Dad teach you how to make dumplings?"

The little girl's eyes lit up: "Okay~"

Shen Chuchen: "..."

He watched Ye Sang, who had just agreed to himself, and then ran into the house with his back foot, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

The little guy bounced back into the house, spread out his white and tender paws, and said in a milky voice, "Sangsang has been washed."

Gu Sheng glanced at it, raised the corners of his lips, and his tone was a little doting: "Well, it's great."

The barrage instantly exploded:

[Ahhh, my brother's words are so good, they just killed me! ! 】

[Good Su! ! I can't do it anymore, does brother mind if the child has multiple stepmothers? 】

【I can! ! I really can! Shit, Gu Sheng is really delusional]

[Wooooow, I'm crying. What's so good about being a girlfriend? How about being his daughter, hugging, hugging and holding high can do anything]

[I hated him at first, but now I'm a fan! ! What happened to the bastard? I can't choose my birth, woo woo woo, what a wonderful man]

【Brother, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! 】

People kept clamoring on the bullet screen, and the reaction effect was really quite good.

Unbeknownst to the father and daughter, one is teaching and the other is studying.

Ye Sang made a dumpling that was as chubby as Yuanbao, and she didn't even squeeze the dumpling skin tightly, but the little girl herself was very satisfied with the dumpling, and even showed it to Gu Sheng glisteningly.

"Papa."

The kid shook his body, as if his tail was wagging again.

Gu Sheng couldn't help laughing.

He didn't hit Ye Sang, but praised Ye Sang in a low voice: "Sang Sang is awesome. The bag is much better than Dad."

The man rushed the dumpling wrappers, as if recalling his childhood, he said: "When I made the dumplings for the first time, the fillings were often exposed."

At that time, Ji Mei didn't realize that there was something wrong with asking a twelve-year-old child to cook, and even complained that Gu Sheng's dumplings were ugly and the dumpling wrappers were not tightly squeezed.

He has remembered it ever since.

Although it has been several years since I touched these things, Gu Sheng still knows how to do them.

Ye Sang didn't notice the smile in his words, she turned her head and continued to wrap her head, looking happy, making Gu Sheng's delicate eyebrows and eyes a little gentler.

In the past, when other people celebrated festivals, it was lively and lively, but Gu Sheng always didn't understand the excitement.

Now he somehow understood.

The family is sitting idle, and the light is amiable. It feels really good.

While Ye Sang was making the dumplings, Gu Sheng calmly squeezed the dumpling wrappers that she had messed up.

After dawdling, the whole afternoon passed like this.

Shen Chuchen finally lit the stove, and he almost wept with joy.

Grass.

he swears.

In the future, when Special Assistant Liu was not doing well, he would never send him to Africa again.

The ghost knows how Liu Tezhu managed to be in the living room and in the kitchen before this.

If Liu Tezhu, who was far away in the company, knew what Shen Chuchen was thinking at this moment, he would probably be able to laugh out loud.

...

The group was so busy that the bonfire party went on as scheduled at night.

Gu Sheng fished out the boiled dumplings, the crooked insides were made by Ye Sang without even thinking about it.

When the food was served, Mu Chen, who always liked to be critical, glanced at the ugly dumplings in the bowl, twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at the people at the dinner table: "Who made it?"

He said calmly: "It's a talent to make a dumpling into this shape."

As we all know, Mu Chen always attacks people indiscriminately.

Gu Sheng hesitated to speak: "This is..."

"Sangsang bag."

Mu Chen: "..."

His eyelids twitched slightly, and his tone was full of disbelief, "She can make dumplings?"

Just kidding.

The little guy who had just washed his little hands outside shook the drops of water, turned his head over, looked at Mu Chen and was full of praise: "Papa, isn't Papa Sangsang the best?"

Mu Chen: "..."

[Hahahahaha, here we are, let's see how Mu Chen responds]

[Laughed at me, how did this child manage to use an innocent expression to show a sense of joy? 】

[Come, come, the family broke up in such an instant]

Mu Chen met his daughter's bright eyes, and swallowed the "ugly, beautiful and refined" words that he was about to ridicule just now.

He praised without changing his face: "Sangsang's bag is very special."

Shen Chuchen was afraid that Mu Chen would say some personal attacks, so he took the opportunity to answer the question: "The dumplings made by Sangsang are not at all the same as the coquettish sluts outside."

Mu Chen: "..."

In terms of the art of language, Shen Gou is even better.

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