Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

That's why Su Ye, who was eager to become a father, was caught off guard.

"Do you think it's okay for me to give a sports car? But children don't need it. At most, it will be locked in the garage. Or give it a house. I have a sea view building under my name. It's a good birthday gift for my daughter, right?" ? You can still play in summer."

Ye Li: "...Is this the world of the rich?"

playing games?

Fucking game.

They don't want to work hard either.

Su Ye's hardcore approach caused Coach Yelu to look at him like an idiot.

"Can you send something you want?"

Giving away a house or something is too superficial!

Su Ye: "For example...?"

"For example, if you make a birthday present with your own hands, the little girl might act like a baby when she is happy."

"For example, if you ride a big horse for her and take her out to play, this will help increase the relationship between father and daughter."

Coach Ye Shi babbled a lot, and his throat was a little dry.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Ye's thoughtful expression, thinking that the other party finally had an epiphany.

As a result, before the bottom of my heart was relieved for a few seconds, I heard the other party say firmly:

"well said."

Su Ye: "I decided to send the car!"

Ye Li: "..."

"..." Coach Ye Shi: "Get lost."

Who is it?

*

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yan was in a good mood, dipping in ketchup and biting French fries, filling her stomach with Ye Sang.

After the first day and the first day were full of snacks, Fu Yan thought that her family was going to face bankruptcy crisis, instead of being in a hurry, she was a little inexplicably happy.

She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so she simply went out in her slippers to drink some water to calm down.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the elegant and cool little uncle sitting there with the phone on and the lights on in the living room.

Fu Yan: "..."

"Little, little uncle?" Recalling the outrageous words she said in the morning, Fu Yan swallowed, and panicked instantly.

The simply man just glanced at her indifferently, then withdrew his gaze.

He is buying shares.

Fu Han had been busy all day and hadn't eaten. He propped his head and closed his eyes in a drowsy state, pursing his lips without saying a word.

The little girl in the room also poked her head out slightly, a bunch of little hair curled up, and asked honestly, "Uncle, are you hungry?"

Ye Sang felt cheap and uncle was hungry.

Fu Han immediately said coldly: "Not hungry."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

The three people in the living room: "..."

Fu Yan cleared her throat, suppressed the urge to laugh out loud, and suggested solemnly: "Cough."

"Would you like to cook a bowl of instant noodles yourself?"

Fu Han: "..."

After all, Fu refused to eat in every possible way at the beginning, and for this he beat up his child.

Fu Yan's words were no less than poking at the opponent's heart.

Fu Han: "..."

He couldn't bear it anymore and snapped the notebook shut, and sneered: "I won't eat anymore."

The back view was full of anger from embarrassment.

With a puff, Fu Yan couldn't hold back and ran back to the room, hugged Ye Sang and the soft little guy in her arms rolled into a ball on the ground, "Hahahahaha deserves it."

This is the first time she has seen her little uncle deflated.

So what kind of child is fierce.

You don't even have to eat dinner.

As a man who seemed to live in the last century, Fu Han didn't know anything about takeaway. In the end, the little girl sent over some snacks in her small cloth bag, and she knocked on the door several times. .

Recalling the unpleasant experience in the morning, the little guy raised his head, took a step back and quietly waited for the other party to open the door.

Fu Han held back his impatience and opened the door, looking down at the kid at the door,

The little girl had just rolled out of the room, her hair curled up, she was wearing a yellow Pikachu pajamas, her curly black hair was tied into a cute and delicate braid, like a doll.

"Do you want to eat?" Ye Sang asked.

Fu Han didn't continue to speak harshly, but looked at her suspiciously: "What? You cook for me?"

Fu Han is not only good-looking, but also beautiful in thinking.

The little girl gave him a strange look.

"How can you let a child cook."

Fu Han: "..."

He took a deep breath, suspecting that the brat was here to anger him.

Just when the man was about to slam the door shut, the little girl squeezed in and gave him the stuff in the small cloth bag.

Fu Han glanced at her suspiciously. The small cloth bag looked like it had been used for a long time. It had a cute little straw hat printed on it, and it contained candied toffee chocolate and some snacks.

These are what the little girl usually saves.

Ye Sang is not an ignorant child, although the other party has been aggressive to her during the day, but she also knows that her food and accommodation are all cheap uncle's.

Grandpa said that there are two sides to everything.

Fu Han casually squeezed a candy, looking at the little girl in Pikachu pajamas with clear eyes, his fingertips tightened subconsciously, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

The little girl waved her little hand chicly after sending it off, and flicked her clothes with a sense of responsibility, hiding her skill and fame.

Looking at her "chic" back, Fu Han moved his eyes slightly down to her silly and cute Pikachu pajamas, and couldn't help laughing.

Little bunny.

I didn't learn anything else, but I was quite able to show off.

There were a lot of nuts and snacks in the cloth bag. Fu Han was lying when he said that he was not hungry at this time. He just opened the glass jar, and before he could do anything else, the little girl suddenly floated back like a ghost.

The cat's eyes were bright, and when it jumped out, the man was startled.

Fu Han: "..."

He knew that this little bastard had no good intentions!

Ye Sang said in a soft voice, "Uncle, can you, can you return the little cloth bag?"

The little guy lowered his head, shook his hair, and said, "Xiao Bubao has been with Sangsang for a long time."

When she was about three years old, the child liked to hide snacks, but there was no place to put them. The house was full of snacks she hid, and they were everywhere.

Sometimes the little girl even put candy in her grandfather's shoes, which made the old man fly into a rage, wishing he could teach her a lesson on the spot.

certainly.

There are policies and measures to counter.

It is impossible to fight, and only by thinking of countermeasures can we barely maintain the appearance of living.

So the few of them got together and bought a small cloth bag for Ye Sang to hang around her neck, so that she could hide her things in it in the future, instead of hiding them in their shoes or under the blanket.

Hearing this, Fu Han left all his things behind, and immediately threw the small cloth bag on Ye Sang's head without mercy, "Get out."

He took all her snacks away and drove himself away.

It's like unplugging a ruthless scumbag.

Seeing that he didn't intend to keep her, the little girl curled her lips aggrievedly, put the cloth bag on her head, and walked away with her short legs.

Ask for a monthly ticket~~