Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Mu Chen was very satisfied with how he answered the story, so he rarely agreed with him: "You can also use idioms."

Shen Chuchen looked at him with a smile on his face, "A little better than you."

Nonsence.

If it wasn't for the purpose of preventing her daughter from falling in love early, who the hell would have nothing to do to make up such a silly story.

Ye Sang felt that there was something wrong with his story.

She puffed her cheeks slightly, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, so she obediently lowered her head, looked at Gu Sheng unwillingly, and tried to get this father to pick him up.

Gu Sheng: "..." Look at me.

He licked his lips, unable to bear to reject his daughter, so he propped his chin, blinked his beautiful eyes like glass, and said, "Oh, Duan Jinyan, who died with hatred, was finally moved to God because of his unwillingness."

"When the hostess found out about this, she specially took a handful of chrysanthemums to worship her."

After a pause, Gu Sheng was afraid that his daughter would not understand, so he kindly explained: "So, does Sangsang know why at the end of the movie, there is a close-up of the tombstone of the second male who died tragically?"

He said: "Look, take the leading actor Duan Jinyan as an example, the grass on the grave has grown three feet high, and finally there is a close-up shot of the tombstone."

Gu Chengyu educated her earnestly:

"The story tells us."

"It's not a good end for a toad to eat swan meat."

Ye Sang was completely stunned.

She stared blankly at the fathers with her nimble cat eyes, completely unable to understand why the male protagonist died so miserably.

Just when the little girl was in a daze, Su Ye and Huo Yao clapped their hands aside, and said flatteringly, "Okay. Well said."

That posture made the little girl clap her hands subconsciously.

Duan Jinyan outside the door: "..."

He clenched the cow tightly in his hand expressionlessly, and lowered his eyes to seriously think about the possibility of splashing it on the faces of those people.

This is called storytelling?

Isn't it #论男主的一百死方法#?

A group of people applauded enthusiastically after hearing his death, and Duan Jin Yanguang felt his teeth itch when he heard it outside the door.

The little boy turned around, took a sip of milk and felt that he was the one who needed to calm down now.

...

After the story was finished, Ye Sang couldn't get enough of it. Under the urging eyes of a group of fathers, she could only yawn softly, and curled up in the bed to sleep.

Before going to sleep, she turned her little head, and the little milk asked softly, "Are you going to sleep, dad?"

Huo Yao pulled up a stool and sat in front of her bed. The warm desk lamp was still on in the room, and the star lights were spinning on the ceiling, creating a dreamy and beautiful scene.

He said in a low voice, "Daddy doesn't sleep."

"We'll watch over you, okay?"

Ye Sang rubbed her eyes, feeling drowsy at the moment, she pouted her mouth, she fell into a sweet sleep without saying a word of refusal.

Although Ye Sang never finished speaking, Huo Yao and the others could see that the little girl really wanted to be accompanied.

Especially with them.

Ye Sang is different from other children, she never had a father before she was five years old.

Su Ye once heard the words that the little girl threw herself into his arms tightly when she came back from the variety show, and cried so wronged that it made people's heart throb.

It was their fault for missing so much time.

"I'm sorry." Su Ye said in a low voice, Danfeng's eyes were downcast, his fingertips tightened his veins, and he murmured softly full of guilt.

he kept thinking.

It's still a long time, and they can use a long, long time to make up for that missing day.

But Ye Si's words made him realize that they didn't have a long time, only one year.

Silence filled the room.

The only ones who can sleep tonight are Ye Sang and a few other people who don't know why.

...

After the breakfast was ready, Ye Sang had crawled out of the bed to wash her face and brush her teeth by herself, cleaned herself up and bounced to the dining table.

After seeing the person, the little girl was stunned for a moment, and the little milk voice was clear and crisp:

"dad."

Then Ye Sang saw many fathers were there, her short legs swayed slightly, but she didn't understand why so many fathers were there today.

"Don't daddy go to work?"

At this time, the five people had already found out all the reasons, Huo Yao said: "The company is on holiday today."

Special Assistant Zhao: "?"

He slowly made a question mark.

Have a holiday?

Let the hammer take a vacation. Obviously, he, the boss, is the only one who is on vacation, and all the arrangements have been pushed back. In the end, it is their group of beaters who are busy.

Go on a fucking vacation.

Shen Chuchen: "Ask for leave today."

Special Assistant Liu: "..."

He didn't dare to speak when the bosses talked, and he didn't dare to ask.

"The institute is not open today."

"There are not many schedules. I have time today."

Su Ye: "Oh, the club is training and studying the style of play, I don't need it."

"..."

The reason is that one is weaker than the other.

What do they need and I don't need?

If you go out like this, you will be beaten up.

Su Ruirui interrupted and muttered, "Little uncle, what are you planning to do today when you get together?"

After a pause, the little boy boldly added: "Those who don't know may think that this is the hiding place of criminal gangs."

"..."

Su Ruirui almost said directly, "You guys don't seem to be able to do good things when you get together."

Fortunately, the little guy still has a desire to survive.

The meaning expressed is slightly euphemistic.

Ye Sang's small expression also became thoughtful. She bit a piece of bread, licked the milk mustache on her little mouth, and immediately looked at her fathers anxiously.

She said: "Sangsang still has to go to school~~"

"Is Dad going to send Sangsang off?"

After a pause, Ye Sang's milk voice was a little low, "The other children will be delivered."

These words are undoubtedly stabbing a knife in the heart of a group of old fathers.

Mu Chen tilted his head slightly and couldn't help remembering the appearance of the little girl alone in the kindergarten with no one to pick her up.

Inexplicably recalling his bad attitude back then, the man's heart pricked slightly, his movements stiffened for a moment, then he slowly raised his hand to touch Ye Sang's small head, and said softly: "I won't go to school today, okay. "

The wilted little girl biting a piece of bread heard that she didn't need to go to school, her short legs swayed slightly, then she straightened up, and she raised her head and kissed Mu Chen several times.

"Good~~"

She had just finished drinking the milk, and the saliva and milk made each other's face.

Mu Chen wiped the saliva off his face, then lightly kissed the little girl's face, his heart softened into a puddle of water, and his voice was soft: "Today, dads will take you out to play, okay?"

"Where do you want to go?"

Ye Sang's eyes lit up, "Can it be anywhere?"

"Well...it's all right."

Mu Chen's voice was low and hoarse, and he added, "We'll go with you together. Sangsang can go wherever she wants."

The ending is really good, so please ask for a monthly ticket. Amway's drama, Chess Soul, it's so good to watch