Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Si cautiously made a suggestion: "I know there is a person who must have a way."

"Who is it?" The little girl regained her spirits immediately, moved her little furry head towards her, and held her little face in her hands, full of anticipation.

Ye Si pinched her chubby face and smiled:

"Fu Han."

After finishing speaking, the expression of the little girl who was full of expectations immediately collapsed. She raised her head, remembering Fu Han's attitude towards her, and thinking of the character of the other party who hates children, the little milk's voice dropped, Confused:

"...He doesn't like people."

In fact, looking for Fu Han is the most convenient choice for them.

However, Ye Sang was still quite afraid of this person.

Not only scared, but also vaguely resisted.

It may have something to do with his plan to kill his father.

Subconsciously, Ye Sang is very defensive.

When Ye Si heard her daughter's words, Ye Si was slightly taken aback, tilted her head strangely, and glanced at Ye Sang, "Sang Sang, why do you think so?"

She can see it.

Fu Han doesn't hate Ye Sang.

Even kind of liked her.

Ye Sang lowered her head and tugged at the corner of her clothes, facing her mother's puzzled question, she lowered her head, "He never liked me."

Otherwise why never come to see her.

Ye Si choked, thinking of Fu Han's arrogant character who couldn't hold back a word for a long time, she could only use a tactful way of saying, "...He, he might be embarrassed to see you?"

After all.

He calculated his father and became so indifferent towards his own daughter. Once he found out the truth, there must be a process of easing and accepting it, right?

Ye Sang didn't understand, she frowned and didn't speak.

Ye Si didn't force her to recognize her father.

After all, there is no shortage of Fu Han.

"Wait, wait, what? Fu Han?" Shen Chuchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes when he heard this person's name for the first time, feeling a little cold, "What's the use of him?"

Ye Si knew some of the grievances between the two, so she smiled, struggled with her words, and said, "He...he might be quite useful."

"After all, strictly speaking, he should be the one who knows Sangsang best."

After all, the issue of bloodlines still depends on Fu Han.

With him here, it is absolutely no surprise.

However.

It's okay if Ye Si didn't say this, but when she said it, several people were blown up, and they all said unwillingly:

"Why? He's an ass. My daughter hasn't recognized him after wandering in front of him for so long. I think he is the most irresponsible."

Ye Si: "..."

It's the same as if you recognized it in the first place.

She didn't know who gave this group of fans the same confidence.

Seeing that the scene was in a mess, Mr. Ye was about to quarrel again because of Fu Han's matter. He patted the table and said, "Quiet!"

"It's best to let Fu Han come, but Sangsang hasn't protested yet. How can you speak up?!"

"Shut up. Tell Si Si to find someone tomorrow. You stay at home and take care of the children."

He spoke in one breath without being out of breath, and the old man went out to talk to each other, and the few who were eager to talk were as quiet as chickens at the moment.

Mr. Ye said solemnly, "Did you hear that?"

It startled Su Ye and Ye Sang in his arms.

The father and daughter kept moving, subconsciously nodded obediently.

How harmonious the scene is.

When Su Ye saw Mr. Ye, he thought of his old man. He stretched out his hand and touched his daughter's little head, hugged the little padded jacket tightly and dared not speak.

No one ate a meal except Ye Sang.

The condensed scene didn't dissipate until Mr. Ye left. Ye Sang hugged her grandfather's thigh desperately, raised her head, and asked in a childish voice, "Grandpa is leaving."

The fluffy little bun rushed towards him suddenly, and Mr. Ye's heart melted.

He does have to go.

Ye Sang likes this place, but it doesn't mean Mr. Ye likes it. Now he sees this group of people who abducted his granddaughter and gets angry.

So in a gentle tone, he said, "Grandpa will come to see you some other day, okay?"

"Or if Sangsang misses grandpa, she can come back with her mother to have a look."

It's not that I can't see you.

Her fathers shouldn't be vicious capitalists.

I can still see my granddaughter.

Thinking of this, Mr. Ye became more angry, and even his voice became more loving.

Even though Ye Sang was reluctant to give up, when he heard that he could go back, his eyes lit up, and he nodded obediently. Most of his sadness dissipated, and he immediately let go of his grandfather, and even waved his little hand coolly.

Indicate that the other party can go.

This coherent behavior pierced Mr. Ye's heart.

...

After finally seeing Mr. Ye off, Su Ye leaned back on the sofa like a boneless man, yawning in a lazy, sleepy voice.

"When is Fu Han coming?"

Come and come.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

They have to figure out how to isolate this person.

Ye Sang was lying behind the sofa, stretching out her hand to grab her father's hair, still holding the bow in her hand, eager to try and braid him.

Mu Chen was afraid that she would be beaten, so he silently pulled her off from behind the sofa.

Ye Sang pouted slightly, turned his head and looked at Mu Chen's hair, his eyes lit up, "Father."

"Don't even think about it." Mu Chen pressed her little head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Be good."

It can only be said that their tolerance for Ye Sang is still very high.

The little girl immediately gave an obedient cry.

Mu Chen looked away, patted her little head, and casually answered Su Ye's words, "Let's see when Ye Si brings her here."

"It's best not to come."

Su Ye smiled and said, "We can isolate him when he comes."

Mu Chen: "..."

The mental age of this person must be only five years old.

No matter how old you are, you are still isolated.

In the end, what he didn't expect was that Shen Chuchen immediately agreed with Su Ye's suggestion.

The man was fiddling with a few small and exquisite bows in his hands, and patted the sofa to signal Ye Sang to come and sit down.

The little guy immediately sat down beside him.

Shen Chuchen suppressed his schadenfreude smile slightly, lowered his head and let go of the kid's messy curly hair, skillfully braided the braids, the corners of his lips curled up, childishly: "By the way, you can also piss him off."

"Three cobblers can be as good as Zhuge Liang, let alone five of us. Isn't it?" After finishing speaking, the man's peachy eyes blinked slightly with a bit of charm, and he looked at Mu Chen without blinking, as if he was conquering Get the other party's approval.

Mu Chen: "..."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

Do not.

He does not associate with the mentally handicapped.

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Mu Chen's refusal did not weaken the enthusiasm of Su Ye and Shen Chuchen at all, and the two of them started to flirt with their own daughter with great interest.

When Su Ye was in the club before, because they were a group of elders who had never taken care of children, they tossed a pretty kid like he picked them up from a garbage dump.