Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Huo Yao, who was typing a reply, raised his eyes slightly, and then saw a scene that made him suffocate.

"Ye, Sang, Sang!!" He bit the words one by one, took a deep breath: "What are you doing?"

Murder?

The man took a step forward and quickly snatched the towel from her hand. After the ice water ran away, it was not so cold. Huo Yao stretched out his hand and quickly threw the towel back into the basin, and immediately glared at Ye Sang unceremoniously: " Little bastard, are you going to murder?"

Have you ever seen someone put a towel iced with water on someone's head in the morning?

The little girl swayed her small body, her eyes widened in confusion, and her childish voice was low, "But it's always like this on TV..."

Huo Yao stretched out his hand and poked her little head. He couldn't figure out what was going on in the child's mind. He said, "It was a fever on TV."

Huo Yao gritted his teeth, "Your father has a fever, do you understand?"

With her operation, even people who have nothing to do can be messed up.

The little guy tilted his head from being poked, and she let out a soft sigh, her little expression becoming thoughtful.

Huo Yao saw that she finally understood people's words, so he dragged the little bastard out of the ward with no expression on his face, "Don't stay here, I think Shen Chuchen can live a few more years."

Caregiver?

She was afraid she was trying to murder.

The little girl struggled for a few seconds, and the two-meter-eight aura instantly weakened by half. She drooped her little head, and raised her voice unwillingly, "But, but... Dad has no one to take care of him."

Huo Yao glanced at her indifferently, "There's no need for you to come."

Originally, he was planning to meet Fu Han today, but Shen Chuchen couldn't talk about it in the hospital, so he had to go there by himself.

Before leaving, Huo Yao had to settle Ye Sang well. In the final analysis, foreign countries are no better than domestic ones. There are so many dangerous elements, even if there are people arranged to protect him, he is not at ease.

Ye Sang patted her little head, and said softly, because there were no entertainment facilities in the ward, and Huo Yao didn't allow herself to make trouble, so she had to move the small bench and sit in front of Shen Chuchen's bed.

Bored, he pressed his small body on the bed and poked his father's face with his small hand.

She might not have had the guts to do it before.

But now Dad is asleep.

Ye Sang can finally do whatever he wants.

The little girl happily dug out a bunch of useless things from the small cloth bag, including colored pens.

She opened a red colored pencil and wanted to paint her father's mouth as lipstick.

Little nurse: "..."

She quickly stopped Ye Sang's mother from beating her, and hugged the chubby little guy dumbfounded, "Don't make trouble."

Really let Ye Sang do it, her father won't kill her by then.

The little girl held the colored pen, curled her small mouth, seeing that her elder sister wouldn't let her paint, Ye Sang went out of her way to prove: "Sang Sang painted it."

As she said that, she lowered her head and was about to paint on her small mouth, but Shen Chuchen, who had been resting with his eyes closed all the time, came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand very quickly to snatch away her paintbrush.

The man's forehead twitched, his peach eyes squinted at Ye Sang, his bloodless lips hooked, and he asked, "Want to be beaten?"

The little nurse couldn't laugh or cry and said, "This kid is usually beaten a lot, right?"

Look at the skillful movements of the child's father.

Shen Chuchen smiled, looked at Ye Sang, "I was beaten twice."

But there is a good saying.

There are zero and countless spankings.

This little girl should be lucky that only Huo Yao has done it, otherwise her childhood would have been particularly exciting.

Seeing that Shen Chuchen woke up, the little nurse was relieved. Just now, because there was no one in the ward and the adults were still sleeping, she was worried and stayed there.

Now that her father was awake, she hurried out of the ward to go to work.

"Father..." Ye Sang moved slowly, standing with her little hands behind her back like a primary school student, Shen Chuchen couldn't help rubbing her itchy hands, and said with a light smile, "What are you doing?"

The little girl rubbed her head against him, rubbing her eyes a little sleepy.

She softened her little milk voice, and said uncertainly: "Will Daddy send Sangsang away?"

Shen Chuchen didn't speak.

But the answer is undoubtedly yes.

He will send her out of here.

The little girl didn't get the answer she wanted, so she couldn't help but pursed her mouth, she didn't want to leave.

But Ye Sang also understands that now is not the time to be willful.

She just misses her father a little bit.

Shen Chuchen saw her reluctance, rubbed the little girl's head, and said softly, "Didn't you say you want a doll?"

"Daddy will give it to you tomorrow, okay?"

Tomorrow at the latest.

He had to send Ye Sang away.

However, the eyes of the little girl who didn't know it were bright, and she immediately said "Hi" in a soft voice with her hands behind her back, and put her furry head into Shen Chuchen's arms, shining brightly, and asked, "When will Dad come back with Sangsang?" home."

"Sangsang misses her father."

I haven't seen each other for more than a month, can you not think about it?

Shen Chuchen is now extremely handy at tricking children, he blinked and said, "When it's your birthday."

Her birthday is still a few days away.

The little girl couldn't help counting with her fingers. The kid who was not good at math was stunned for a while, then shook his head and didn't care about it for a few days. Said, "Then, that father and Sangsang hook up."

"Okay." The other party smiled slightly, lowered his eyes and gently hooked her little finger, and the other party was willing to give up after the hook with the child.

Ye Sang's eyelashes fluttered down, her porcelain white face was clean, and her depressed mood was almost not written on her face.

She actually does.

Dad was coaxing her.

But Ye Sang is also very clear, she can't add to the chaos.

The little girl was obedient and didn't make any noise. Shen Chuchen was a little uncomfortable with her obedient appearance, so he simply hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and passed the phone over, and asked, "Sangsang wants to talk to your family?" Mom, do you want to chat?"

The little guy hugged his neck, his pupils blinked, "yes."

Shen Chuchen touched the screen with his fingertips, and played the video immediately.

Ye Si didn't know what was going on, and it took a long while to pick up the video. She wiped her wet hair, raised her eyes slightly, saw the little girl's chubby face in the video, and immediately said in surprise: "Sangsang?"

"Mama!" Ye Sang rolled over and hugged the phone with a small face that almost hit the screen.

Shen Chuchen looked at the little idiot pouting and kissing the little idiot in his hand, stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead, and said amusedly, "What are you kissing?"

The little girl raised her head, solemnly: "Dear Mama."

Shen Chuchen: "..."

Row.

as long as you are happy.

Ye Si casually sat on the sofa, and signaled Ye Sang to give Shen Chuchen her phone, as she had something to say to him.

During the period, he did not forget to drive Ye Sang away, the reason is that children should not eavesdrop when adults talk.

"..."

After the little girl went out, Ye Si suppressed her smile and said calmly, "Send my daughter here tomorrow."