Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

When he was at home on weekends and holidays, Huo Yao, who has always kept his fingers in the sun, took care of his children all day for the first time.

This made a group of people doubt life.

Ye Si even touched Gu Sheng, and asked in a low voice, "Did he not take his medicine?"

With Mr. Huo's irritable personality, taking care of children?

Noisy.

"Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma." The little red jacket is embroidered with happy koi, with tassels on the waist, and silver bells ringing on the little head. The little guy's face is still stained with mud, and he looks like he just finished a fight. .

Ye Si and Gu Sheng had a sudden fit of cleanliness, and they both took a step back.

Huo Yao, who followed immediately, was also stained with mud on his suit, with a calm face, which made people shudder.

Ye Si was slightly taken aback, but without turning her head, she blurted out the words: "Did you take my daughter to dig a grave?"

Huo Yao: "..."

He was too lazy to discuss the question of whether to dig a grave with Ye Si. Looking at Ye Sang, who was all dirty from top to bottom, and then at the mud on his body, Huo Yao, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, said in a deep and deep voice, gnashing his teeth : "Little bastard, get the hell out of here."

Huo Yao finally wanted to be a loving father and let Ye Sang feel his father's love, but the child went to play in the grass as soon as he went out.

Just play and play.

Anyway, Huo Yao is not the kind of civic-minded person.

Who knew that the little bastard was still rolling in it.

He tolerates this?

Ye Sang rarely squeezed her palm with some guilt, she thought for a while, and the little milk said Nuo Nuo, "Can Sang Sang walk over?"

She doesn't like to roll over.

Huo Yao: "..."

The man had a sullen face and didn't speak. Seeing this, Ye Sang could only move slowly, and rolled across the ground in front of his parents.

She was already wearing thick clothes, so when she rolled it, it looked more like a ball.

Ye Si bent down dumbfounded and picked Ye Sang up from the ground, stretched out her hand and patted the mud on her little skirt, let alone clean it, it made it even dirtier.

Huo Yao looked at the dirty little guy, his temples twitched slightly, turned around and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

"Mama, Papa?" Ye Sang casually wiped the mud on her little face, shook her little head like a puppy, and the sound of the bell was crisp, she stretched her neck and couldn't help but look in the direction of the bathroom.

This made Ye Si knock on her forehead several times, dumbfounded.

"Be honest, okay?"

Huo Yao and Mu Chen are definitely the most hygienic among the psychopaths. Thanks to the fact that the other party is their own father, they didn't throw the little girl halfway.

Ye Sang was sitting on the ground supporting her body with her small hands. Because the holiday was too long and no one was playing with her, the little girl who always entertained herself raised her head and immediately volunteered: "Ma Ma, Sang Sang is going to help Dad take a bath." OK?"

She is the best at taking a bath.

Ye Si took a look at this kid who always liked to join in the fun, and always felt that the other party would be thrown out by her own father.

Ye Si didn't speak, but Ye Sang's pupils lit up, thinking she agreed.

Immediately jumped up from the ground, excitedly picked up the steel wool ball on the table for washing dishes and ran to the bathroom.

Gu Cheng: "...What did she take just now?"

Ye Si: "Steel, steel wool..."

Mu Chen was more straightforward. He took a deep look at the direction Huo Yao was leaving, and said:

"Hope it's okay."

Two people: "..."

They didn't know if there was anything wrong, but Ye Sang, who had been in the bathroom for less than three minutes, then ran out crying.

Holding the steel wool ball in her hand, she raised her head and wept bitterly and angrily for a few seconds, realizing that no one was coaxing herself, and immediately threw herself into her mother's arms and continued to cry.

Ye Si raised her hand and rubbed her curly hair angrily and amusedly, "What's wrong?"

Ye Sang was still holding the steel wool ball in her hand, and she buried her head in her mother's arms, her little nurse muffled, "Huo Yao hit me."

"Why did you hit you?" Ye Si asked with a suppressed smile.

The little girl stretched out three fingers, "He, he slapped me twice."

Slap left, slap right.

Ye Si pinched her face, looked at the little girl's tearful expression, and pointed at the steel wool ball in her hand amusedly, "Then tell mom first, what did you do?"

Among several people, Ye Si is undoubtedly a good mother, she knows how to educate children.

The little guy tilted his head, holding the steel ball in his hand, and the little milk said, "Sangsang rubs Papa's back."

In the end he beat himself.

Ye Sang couldn't bear this grievance, and the way he cried with his head up was earth-shattering.

The corners of Ye Si's eyes twitched.

"You took this down?"

The little girl nodded tearfully.

With complicated emotions, Ye Si raised her hand and touched her head, sighing, "Then Huo Yao is really a loving father."

Just gave her two slaps.

If it were me, I would have pressed the child on my lap long ago, and slapping her butt would be a spanking.

Because the little girl was too dirty, Ye Si dragged her to the bathroom on the other side. Every room in the villa had a bathroom, and Ye Sang was undoubtedly treated better than others.

After putting the water in, Ye Si tested the temperature first, and then put the dirty little guy into the bathtub. The child's skin was slippery, and it could be broken by pinching it. Because of the cold, the little girl Shrinking his neck, only a small round head was revealed.

The little brain is very cute when it shakes and shakes.

Ye Si had never bathed a child before, so she rolled up her sleeves and threw the rubber duck and some children's bathing toys into the water.

The little guy looked at the toy floating on the water with his round eyes, and immediately stretched out his hand to pinch the duck.

The little arms are as soft as lotus roots, and the skin is white and tender. Ye Si only thinks that her daughter is like a white tofu.

Before the child was born, Ye Si, like many first-time mothers, made up for the child's prenatal education, education, and books.

She never thought that she would be a mother, but when she thought of children, her heart was softer than ever.

The woman bent down, turned on the shower, and drenched the little girl's little head. Ye Sang pouted and shook her head. The water beads hit Ye Si's face. Face, "Be honest."

Ye Sang didn't like the feeling of being drenched in water very much. She pressed her small chin against the side of the wooden barrel, her small mouth pouting, soft and groaning.

The little girl pouted, her voice was milky and rough, "Shen Papa wants to give Sangsang a doll."

"For her birthday, Sangsang wants a doll."

When Leng Bulingding heard her daughter mentioning Shen Chuchen, Ye Si slightly shook her hand holding the shower, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Facing the little girl's black and white eyes, her lips moved, and she stopped talking.

The woman asked: "Sangsang wants to wait for a gift from your father Shen?"