Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 517 She Is Daddy's Little Baby

While speaking, the elevator arrived. He walked out first, held his daughter's little hand, and said with a smile, "Why is there no reason, because your other fathers are not here."

Ye Sang's little head was tilted.

It seems that too.

After figuring it out, the kid grabbed his father's thigh and dragged his short legs, and when he arrived at his destination, he looked at the door of the apartment expectantly.

She had already thought about how she would throw herself into her father's arms and act like a spoiled child.

After waiting for a long time, the apartment door finally opened.

Ye Sang's eyes lit up.

The result dimmed after a while.

Not dad.

It's Special Assistant Liu.

When the other party saw Huo Yao for the first time, he was still stunned, and then he looked down and saw Ye Sang popping up, and was startled, almost kneeling on the ground.

"Fuck."

"Miss!!"

Ye Sang's small mouth was slightly pursed, she was not happy that she didn't see her father, and ran into the house on her short legs.

She opened several doors and finally found Dad in the bedroom.

The little girl rushed over subconsciously and stuck to him directly. The little milk voice was crisp, full of longing and joy: "Father."

Shen Chuchen heard the movement early in the morning, and he thought it was Liu Tezhu or a client, but when he was caught off guard by a small dumpling hugging his thigh, the man stopped on fire, and his heart trembled violently.

Hearing the familiar voice again gave him a particularly unreal feeling.

Shen Chuchen lowered his head, saw Ye Sang's Taohua eyes blinked slightly, and completely froze in place.

He opened his mouth slightly, his voice was unbelievably small and soft, "Sangsang..."

Look carefully.

Ye Sang was also taken aback.

She thought her father would be happy to see her.

The results seem to be...

It's different from what I imagined.

Shen Chuchen squatted down, and subconsciously hugged the little girl tightly, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his strength tightened slightly, feeling that the person in his arms was unreal.

"Father." Ye Sang twisted her body, did not resist, and called out again in a soft, milky voice.

This sound finally brought people back to reality.

Shen Chuchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, he didn't ask her how she found it, but now he focused on his daughter with all his heart and eyes, for fear that he would lose it again if he didn't pay attention.

Ye Sang rubbed against him, and the little milk voice murmured with strong dependence: "Dad..."

Shen Chuchen's heart melted when he heard it, he hugged her and did not let go, slightly lowered his head and pressed the little guy's shoulder, his voice was soft and cautious, "Sangsang..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh here. The man covered up his uncontrollable emotions and asked in a low voice, "Do you miss Dad?"

Ye Sang nodded immediately: "I think~~"

She turned her little head, twisted her little body, subconsciously stretched out her hand to make her father feel sorry for her, but she opened her little mouth halfway, and suddenly noticed the man's pale lips, bloodshot eyes, and his extraordinarily weak face.

Obviously didn't sleep well.

Emotions are still a little off.

Ye Sang swallowed the words she wanted to complain about in an instant.

Because she realizes.

compared to myself.

It should be the fathers who are more sad.

Grandpa was right.

Her so-called liking and missing are just habitual dependence on children, but fathers are not.

They love themselves more than they think.

The little girl clenched her little hand tightly, and put down the little hand that was about to be raised. The little milk's voice was soft, but she changed her words, "Daddy, Sangsang also misses you so much."

"I'm obedient. She eats obediently and sleeps well." After a pause, Ye Sang gestured with her little hand, "Mom said, she's grown a little bit taller than before~"

Although only a little bit.

But it was enough for Ye Sang to be happy for a long time.

Perhaps for children, when encountering happy things, the first thing they want to tell their parents is to show off.

Huo Yao: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Honestly.

At that point, he really didn't see where it was high.

Shen Chuchen chuckled lightly, touched her soft little curly hair, did not try to expose her changing the subject, and said in a low and soft voice, "Well, Sangsang must remember to grow up well, eat obediently, and listen to her mother more."

Shen Chuchen is such a careful person.

From the little girl's small movements, it is easy to guess what she wants to hide.

He hugged the daughter in his arms tightly, and slightly tugged on his lips, his heart was so soft.

Really good.

Ye Sang looked at the tightly hugged little body, and lay down in her father's arms, her short legs dangling, and kissed Shen Chuchen.

He muttered, "Dad likes Sangsang the most."

She is Daddy's little baby.

The little guy raised his head, his eyes curved.

...

Hearing this, the man also kissed her, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Well, Dad likes you the most."

Does Shen Chuchen like her?

There is no doubt that he likes it. His personality is not as cold and introverted as the others, but he is not easy to get in touch with.

Leave half of what you say, and leave a line when you do things no matter what.

For a person like this, if he is nice to someone, he can't wait to give her everything he has.

Shen Chuchen looked at him lying in his arms, so heartless and happy that if there was a little guy whose tail would turn into a spiral, the exquisite brows and eyes were lazy, and the peach blossom eyes were full of inseparable warmth.

More than just like it.

What Shen Chuchen didn't finish was.

The day she left.

He was so distressed that he almost died that night

The man rubbed his fingertips against her white and tender face, and his peach blossom eyes suppressed complicated emotions.

The little girl was itchy from being rubbed, her dimples were exposed, and she covered her face, revealing her shiny cat eyes, "Dad."

Her little milk voice asked sweetly, "Is Sangsang very important to Dad?"

Shen Chuchen was startled when asked.

Then he glanced at her, seeing the sparkling eyes of his daughter, he almost shook his head and tail, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

What is Ye Sang to him?

Probably, an existence similar to the little sun.

Ye Sang was dissatisfied with him laughing at herself, so she stretched out her small hand to cover her father's mouth, her eyes were round, and she said seriously, "Don't laugh."

"What do you mean? Is he very important?"

Shen Chuchen pulled down her little hand, held back a smile, and hummed, "The most important thing."

He tilted his head slightly, looked at her, and suddenly remembered a sentence.

"After all, you came to the world..."

The man paused, feeling that the words were hypocritical and incomplete.

Ye Sang hugged her father curiously, seeing that he was not going to continue, she was a little unhappy, "What is it?"

Shen Chuchen didn't intend to say it in front of his daughter.

He raised his hand and rubbed Ye Sang's little head.

Facing the round and clear eyes of the little guy.

The corners of the lips curved.

In the bottom of my heart, I completed the unfinished words.

She is indeed the most important thing to him.