Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Fu Han paused slightly, he turned his head, and his heart tightened inexplicably when he saw the little girl's uneasy expression.

The man pursed his lips slightly, paused, and said, "Didn't you say you want to eat?"

Ye Sang's eyes lit up, afraid that he would leave her behind and send her back, the little girl immediately stuck to him like a little tail, and tentatively grabbed his palm with her little hand.

This is the first time Ye Sang took the initiative to get close to him.

Similarly, it was also the first time that Fu Han was not so resistant.

The man's fingertips were extremely cold. He lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Sang expressionlessly for a while.

The little girl's palms were sweating a little because of uneasiness, and the little hands could easily wrap them, as if they had no bones, and were soft.

It was the first time Fu Han knew that children's hands were so soft,

Just when he was in a daze, the little girl suddenly tugged at his big hand, and the voice of the little milk was drawn out, "Uncle~"

Fu Han came back to his senses, glanced at her blankly, then walked to the stall that Ye Sang had been looking at for a long time, the corners of his lips moved, and after a while, he said calmly, "What do you want?"

The little girl stood on her tiptoes, and just wanted to get a closer look, but found that she was not tall enough.

She hesitated and tilted her head, wearing a small hat on her head. This cute tilted head flooded the motherly love stimulated by the aunts at the booth.

Seeing the indifferent Fu Han, the owner of the stall couldn't help but cast a reproachful glance at him, and said with a broken mouth, "Young man, is this your first time raising a child?"

The man frowned slightly, but didn't understand what the other party meant.

The proprietress said: "Is your daughter out of reach?"

"Don't you know how to hug it?"

Fu Han gave this person a cold look.

Really, no one dared to point and point in front of him. Before, the man would have turned his face impatiently and left.

But now, he had to bend down impatiently, stretched out his arms, and said calmly, "Come here."

voice of command.

Baby Ye Sang couldn't help lowering his head, and rubbed into his arms as he said.

"..."

Passers-by couldn't help but take another look at their positions.

These days, why does the relationship between father and daughter look so much like enemies?

It was the first time for Fu Han to hold a child, which made him feel very uncomfortable. When she stood up, Ye Sang finally saw the different skewers inside, her eyes lit up slightly, "I want this, and this ..."

"..."

The little girl didn't know the price, but she didn't dare to order too much. After all, the cheap father went bankrupt, and she was a self-disciplined baby.

In fact, Fu Han didn't know the price of the roadside stall, he just glanced at Ye Sang's order thoughtfully, seeing that he only wanted these, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his tone raised slightly as if he was a little surprised, "Do you want this?"

The little guy subconsciously bit his finger and nodded his head.

She leaned over with a small body, and said in a soft and stingy voice, "You are all bankrupt."

Although I can't help myself, I must not add to the chaos.

Although the voice was soft, the proprietress also heard it. She glanced at Fu Han in a little surprise, and when she heard the word "bankruptcy", she subconsciously figured out the identity of the other party.

The co-author was also a decent person before his life.

After all, most people don't have the capacity to break.

Being able to go bankrupt means at least being a small entrepreneur.

So the proprietress gradually looked at him differently, with awe and sympathy.

It's so pitiful to go bankrupt just after starting a business at a young age.

Fu Han: "..."

He slapped Ye Sang's head with a blank expression, "You can shut up now."

It didn't hurt, but it made the children confused.

She raised her small face in a daze, covered her little head dully, her mouth was flattened, and the boss was upset, "What are you doing?"

After thinking about it, Ye Sang felt that this was not polite, so she consciously added a name, "Fu Han."

Fu Han's temples popped out.

how?

Still named?

"Little brat, I'll tell you..." He pointed at Ye Sang through gritted teeth, before he could finish speaking, the little girl interrupted him.

Ye Sang's little milk said, "I don't call you a brat."

She analyzed it to him quite seriously, "I didn't even call you sir."

"My mother said it was rude."

The sentence "my mother said" successfully choked people to death.

Fu Han: "..."

He had no choice but to put it another way, the corners of his lips twitched, and his tone was more than one degree cold: "Ye Sang, shut up that little mouth of yours, do you hear me?"

What he said was scary, and his expression was a little cloudy and uncertain.

The little girl was afraid that the other party would abandon her, so she could only shut her mouth regretfully, and lay quietly in his arms, because she couldn't speak, which was undoubtedly cruel for a child.

So she could only shake her calf slowly, looking for other fun.

There are quite a lot of things for sale on the side of the road, and from time to time, I bump into a few people who take their children out to play. Looking at the streets with people coming and going, Fu Han's patience is gradually exhausted. He holds the child in one hand, and the other Pointing to other fried foods with the free fingers, the voice said impatiently: "All of these, have one."

After a pause, he said to Ye Sang again, "I'll take you back if you buy something good."

After speaking, the man pursed his lips even tighter.

He really couldn't figure out what evil he had done to bring this child out.

I can't beat him again, and Ye Sang is not afraid of himself.

If that's the case, forget it, he still has to pay the little bastard to buy things.

Grass.

Didn't know he just went bankrupt? !

When Fu Han, whose thoughts were distracted, came back to his senses, the proprietress had already handed the fried snacks to Ye Sang.

The little girl's eyes lit up, her small body leaned forward slightly, subconsciously wanting to reach it.

Ye Sang's unexpected move brought Fu Han back to his senses, his brows twitched, seeing the little guy's dangerous move, he directly pressed her stomach.

Immediately afterwards, the empty hand took the snack, and the man reprimanded coldly: "Don't move."

A serious and indifferent voice sounded, and the sense of oppression possessed by the superior made the six-year-old kid move his body, and he couldn't help lying down obediently, with his little buttocks pouted and motionless.

Ye Sang's small mouth was slightly deflated, because she couldn't speak or move around, and she felt unhappy all over her body.

Fu Han has a particularly keen perception of human emotions. Looking at Ye Sang, who was exuding depression all over his body, he was carrying things, and he also felt unhappy in his heart.

"Aren't you happy? I'm bankrupt, you spend my money, use my money, follow me, and now you want me to hug you. Why is it your turn to be unhappy?"

Ye Sang lowered her head thoughtfully, and her small mouth moved slightly. When she was about to refute, she belatedly realized that her father would not let her speak.

So the little girl drooped her mouth unhappily.