Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

"Do you know what you're doing?" Fu Yan looked at Ye Sang who wanted to take off the clothes on her belly, and grabbed Ye Sang's hand tightly, wanting to cry without tears.

No one told her that this is how a bear gets drunk.

Ye Sang pouted, her little face was flushed, and she said in a solemn voice, "I know."

"Sangsang is rebelling!"

Fu Yan: "..."

You still know you are rebellious?

Let me tell you, little friend, if you drink at night and take off your clothes, if your father finds out, he will tell you why there is hell in the world besides heaven.

Facts have proved that Fu Yan's premonition is correct.

A few parents who came back at home are ready to sharpen their knives and rush to the pigs and sheep.

"It's seven o'clock." Shen Chuchen couldn't sit still, looked at the phone and glanced at Fu Han, "What did Fu Yan say?"

Fu, the only one with a phone, drooped his eyelids, and said lazily, "I'm dancing at Charming Bar."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't sit still for an instant.

How old is this child who can stay out at night and run to bars and disco dances?

I will not be able to go to heaven in the future.

Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao looked at each other tacitly, and without saying a word, they drove directly to the entrance of the bar, intending to bring back a certain brat who didn't come home at night.

Last night, Gu Sheng and the others forced themselves to spend time with Ye Si and Fu Han until the next day, and they are still sleeping in the room.

So today it was their turn to arrest someone.

Don't say it.

A certain heartless little bastard was having a good time playing by himself, his little face was flushed from drinking, his little mouth was bright red, his buttocks were pouted and he was buried in the arms of a beautiful sister, and he was shamelessly taking advantage of it with a soft, milky voice, " Elder sister, hug Sangsang and sleep."

In an instant, the beautiful sister's heart melted.

Shen Chuchen touched his chin and clicked his tongue twice, "It's incredible, my daughter has the demeanor of my youth at a young age."

Huo Yao kicked him, walked forward with a sneer, grabbed the nape of the tofu-addicted kid, bent slightly, the man had a handsome face, pulled his thin lips, and said expressionlessly: "Little bastard. "

The drunk kid was so bold that he turned his head and pouted and said, "Old bastard."

Shen Chuchen: "..."

Ye Sang fully demonstrated what it meant. Before she was drunk, she was from City A, and after she was drunk, City A belonged to her.

Shen Chuchen bent down and touched her little head with a helpless smile, and couldn't help asking softly: "Okay, let's go home and stop making trouble."

Otherwise he was worried that Huo Yao would really hit her.

Compared to Shen Chuchen's gentleness, Huo Yao obviously didn't have such a good temper. He picked up the messy and drunken kid, worried about falling into her, bent down and hugged her directly, and said coldly: "Be honest. .”

The little girl stared at him ignorantly with her dark and clear eyes.

During the period, he tilted his head.

Simply cute foul.

No matter how soft-hearted Huo Yao was, he still had the heart of an old father on his face. He reprimanded Ye Sang for today's behavior without even thinking about it: "At such a young age, he dares not to return home at night and slip into the arms of strangers." , how did I teach you before?"

The man was especially bluffing when he had a cold face. Looking at the dumbfounded kid, he thought that the kid was scared, so he was finally ready to take him home with satisfaction.

As a result, within a few seconds after Huo Yao was satisfied, little girl Ye Sang became angry.

The little girl smashed her father's face with her little head, and she complained loudly: "You all bully Sangsang."

Huo Yao who was slapped all over the face: "..."

Shen Chuchen: "..."

He raised his peach eyes a little, and laughed out loud, covering his stomach in an unkind way, "Hahahahahahaha."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he probably would have said something.

Huogou, you also have today.

Huo Yao was stunned for a moment by Ye Sang's small head, and then he was completely laughed out of anger.

Little bunny.

Do you dare to deny your relatives after a drink?

And hit him on the head.

It's not a small courage.

Huo Yao held the thumping little friend tightly in his arms, lifted his eyelids and hugged Ye Sang into the car.

Family ugliness cannot be exposed.

Even if he fights today, he has to pick a time to go home.

Shen Chuchen glanced sideways at Fu Yan, suppressed a gloating smile, and said, "Why are you standing there? Get in the car."

Fu Yan was dazed for a few seconds, and when she came back to her senses, she subconsciously let out a quick oh, and hurriedly followed.

...

The flamboyant red sports car stopped at the downstairs of the villa. Before Fu Yan and Shen Chuchen could react, they saw Huo Yao running into the villa with the child in his arms.

The fast two didn't react.

"Run so fast." Shen Chuchen couldn't help but look at the speed of the other party in amazement, "Could this be their old Huo family's long-lost Lingbo Weibu?"

The corner of Fu Yan's mouth twitched.

It's all a group of psychopaths who didn't run away.

When Huo Yao rushed in with the child in his arms, the others didn't react.

The man picked up the slippers that Su Ye threw at the door not long ago.

Immediately with a sneer, he looked at the serious little guy with puffy face in front of him, ready to "return to old business" to let this little bastard know what your father will always be your father.

The man's voice was cold and full of rage, "Little brat, don't think I won't dare to beat you if you're drunk."

The little girl moved her little butt slowly, and hugged her doll. She slightly raised her head, and the little girl said softly, "The surname is Huo."

The child said without fear of death: "I'm not afraid of you."

Regarding Ye Sang's series of deadly speeches, Ye Si thought about her daughter's butt, and said with the kindness and tolerance of an old mother: "...If you have anything to say, put down your slippers, domestic violence is a crime. Not advisable."

Huo Yao looked at her, wanting to smile, "She said you're an old bastard."

Ye Si: "Oh, that's okay. Now that the child is still young, you must take advantage of her time to let her understand why there is hell in the world besides heaven."

The child's eyes widened slightly, he didn't expect his mother to betray him like this.

The fear of being dominated by Huo Yao's slippers is undoubtedly very deep, even if the little girl is drunk, she is still a flexible baby.

She shook her little head, making full use of her intelligence, and gave the baby doll to her father as if offering a treasure. The little milk's voice was soft, "Papa is not angry."

The five-year-old baby thought that he could bribe his angry old father, but unexpectedly, Huo Yao took her doll and took her upstairs without saying a word.

Ye Sang was a little panicked, she shook her short legs, struggled for a few seconds, before she could react, she was grabbed and pressed on her legs.

Belly down, butt up.

Huo Yao slapped her little butt mercilessly, the burning pain frightened the child.

Ye Sang didn't even dare to shed tears at this moment, she wanted to cry with her little mouth drooping, but when she met her father's cold gaze, she could only hold back Jin Doudou, hugged the doll, and was wronged into three hundred catties child.

"Huo's surname..." The little girl lay on his lap aggrievedly, with her head down and her butt up, and she complained loudly, "You, you don't mean what you say."

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