Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

When going to sleep at night, a few little guys crowded together on a sofa to watch TV, Ye Sang was sleepy from watching, curled up on the sofa, curled up her little mouth, and slept soundly.

Ye Si stopped slightly, squatted down for a while, and her slender fingertips lightly touched her daughter's delicate eyebrows and eyes.

If you look closely at the little girl's appearance, you will find that her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Fu Han's, her eyelashes are curled and curled up, and her small mouth is not pouty and deep.

I can vaguely see the shadow of Fu Han when I was a child.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing, raised her hand and gently rubbed Ye Sang's head.

Ye Si didn't want her child to have anything to do with Fu Han, and she also seemed to dislike Sangsang.

So even after such a long time, she never wanted to let Fu Han know.

Ye Si propped her chin and muttered, "Sangsang is already six years old."

It's been six years.

Her daughter is fine.

There are older brothers and sisters, as well as elders and father who love her.

The liveliness of just now still vaguely remained in the living room, several children were sitting around and playing around, Huo Yao and others not far away were busy cleaning up the mess.

Quiet and warm.

The family sits idle, and the lights are amiable.

There is nothing better than now.

And Ye Si...

Selfishly, he didn't want Fu Han's arrival to break the tranquility.

As she was lost in thought, the little girl curled up on the sofa curled her lips, she didn't know what she had dreamed of, she mumbled slightly, and then her small body wobbled on the edge of the sofa, testing on the edge of the landing.

Ye Si was stunned for a moment, then quickly stretched out her hand to hug the daughter in her arms, stood up, lowered her eyes, and subconsciously softened her voice, "Be good. Mom will take you to sleep."

She softly hummed a few childhood songs, her voice was soft, like rain swirling by the pool, falling into the ripples that splashed layers upon layers.

Ye Sang's small head was slightly buried in Ye Si's arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

...

Ye Si gently put her daughter under the quilt, and when she was about to get up and go to the bathroom to take a shower, the phone rang unexpectedly.

Honestly.

Someone called in the middle of the night, which was really scary.

Ye Sidai frowned slightly, stood up, and saw the caller ID on the phone.

--stranger.

She pursed her lips slightly, and when she was about to cut it off, Ye Si paused with her fingertips and slid the answer button.

"...Hello?" Ye Si called out tentatively.

There was no answer on the phone.

Ye Si already guessed who it was from the silence.

She was silent for a moment, then said, "Fu Han."

Two words, very firm.

The two of them could be regarded as childhood sweethearts, but now they feel like strangers when they make a phone call. Ye Si lowered her eyebrows and cared about her sleeping daughter, and her tone was always very soft.

That faint tone makes people unreasonably irritable.

Most of Fu Han's face was hidden in the night, his slender fingertips fell gently, and his tone was puzzled, "When are you going back?"

Ye Si was taken aback for a moment, her eye feathers moved slightly, "...where are you going?"

"Family."

one word.

Ye Si on the other end of the phone was stunned for a long time.

go home?

She wants to go home.

I want to take my daughter back and live an ordinary life. She will watch her baby grow up and participate in every stage of the other's growth.

Can be planned.

And without him.

Ye Si pursed her lips slightly, her tone gradually became colder, and she reiterated irritably, "Fu Han."

"I'll go back. But not with you."

The woman's calm voice came from the phone, and every word was extremely harsh.

The corners of Fu Han's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

The man lowered his eyelids, inexplicably obedient, he thought for a while, and then asked, "Why?"

Ye Si: "..."

Why?

Don't you have any clues about your own fucking personality?

Ye Si's patience was exhausted at the moment, she pursed her lips, and asked coldly, "Why?"

"I have Sangsang, and I have a daughter." She took a deep breath, knowing that it was unnecessary to waste her life like this, so she told him directly, "I have my own life."

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will take Sangsang away to her grandfather's place."

When Ye Si lowered her eyebrows and was speaking patiently, Fu Han suddenly put his fingers on his eyebrows and eyes, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his lips, his tone calmed down, and he asked nonchalantly:

"what about me."

No matter how calm he was, Ye Si seemed to vaguely hear the meaning of loneliness from his words.

The mobile phone that the woman pinched slightly with her fingertips turned white, and her slender eyelashes fell down. At this moment, her thoughts were in a mess. She pursed her lower lip and subconsciously said, "Of course you want to go back to your place."

This small world has never been their home.

Hearing this, Fu Han had a cold smile on his lips, sending chills down the spine for no reason in the night.

"yes?"

"It's enough for you to have your daughter, isn't it?"

Fu Han's slightly mocking tone made Ye Si vaguely uncomfortable.

What is "your daughter"

Sang Sang Mingming...

Also his child.

Even though the other party didn't know, Ye Si was exhausted by his mocking tone, "Fu Han."

She said coldly, "You can't always be moody like a child."

"I've said it. I'll take Sangsang away tomorrow. You, like us, should leave too."

After finishing speaking, Ye Si didn't want to chat with him, so she hung up the phone with a pretty face.

The two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and she knows Fu Han's character better than anyone else.

The other party never finds faults from himself, perhaps to him, the fault can never be his own.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Si felt tired.

Liking is mutual, which even Ye Sangsang understands, but Fu Han doesn't.

From the very beginning, he put himself very high. In fact, human beings are really insignificant to the high gods.

It was also because of this that Ye Si never dared to tell the other party that the child was his business.

After all, who can guarantee that Fu Han will accept this sudden little life?

Ye Si stood quietly on the spot for a few seconds, until the cold wind blew past the window, and the chill swept over her whole body, before she recovered slightly, and then closed the window expressionlessly.

...

Early the next morning, when Ye Si was deep in sleep, the little girl in the bed poked her head out suddenly, and her curly hair exploded. When she was about to climb out to play, the little girl in cat pajamas behind her The tail was suddenly grabbed.

Turning his head to look, his Ma Mazheng half-opened his sleepy eyes, yawned, and asked lazily, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Sang hesitated for a moment and did not speak.

She is a baby with a good memory.

Mom said that she would take her away after her birthday.

But Ye Sang didn't want to leave.

She wants to stay with the dads.

The little girl subconsciously fastened the quilt with her fingers, her little feet swayed, her black cat eyes blinked, and her big eyes stared at Ye Si motionlessly.