Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

After a comfortable night's sleep, the stomach ache didn't hurt much the next day. Ye Sang asked the teacher for a day off, but she wasn't in a hurry to go to school. In the morning, I saw my boyfriend playing games on the sofa with his legs crossed.

she:"……"

how to say.

The mood must be indescribably complicated.

Before this, Duan Jinyan's image in Ye Sang's eyes had always been a cold, cloudy and insane psychopath, but after getting along for so many days, she had to admit it.

It's all about filters.

This guy is a slut who talks cheaply from time to time.

As a result, now he is not even a slut, and has directly degenerated into a teenager with Internet addiction.

Ye Sang had an inexplicable feeling of being lost in love. She lay down on the sofa next to her, bent down to pick up a pillow, rubbed her eyes, saw him concentrating on playing games, and couldn't help but reach out her little hand to grab his hair, her voice was milky. You Heng, "Yanyan, my stomach hurts."

"..."

The tone was not so sincere, just a little obviously unhappy.

However--

The straight guy Duan who had never been in a relationship before finally raised his head from the game after hearing this.

The boy has delicate eyebrows and eyes, bright red lips, and slender eyelashes drooping slightly. He looks like he hasn't slept all night, and he doesn't care that his hair is being grabbed by his girlfriend.

I was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, because I didn't know what was going on during the girl's menstrual period, so I blinked and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does it hurt?"

From his tone, Ye Sang was basically sure that this guy had been playing games all night.

She couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

On the other hand, what should I do if my boyfriend is a teenager with Internet addiction?

The little girl hugged the pillow, put her chin on the sofa, and said in a low voice, "I can bear it."

"..."

Duan Jinyan looked down at the person who had hung up on the phone, his lips pursed, and after a while, he tilted his head lazily, and said sincerely: "You are very strong."

Ye Sang: "...Get lost."

This dog is better than a boyfriend.

*

After successfully taking away his popularity, Duan Jinyan was still a little dazed. He looked down at the villain who had hung up on his phone, sighed faintly, put the phone in his pocket resignedly, and went to coax people.

The little girl rolled his bed into a mess, the pure black quilt was completely wrinkled, the boy leaned his head slightly against the wall next to him, and looked around with a smile, without any annoyance, he took a step with his long legs, He stretched out his hand and pinched the back of her neck, "Brother is going to school. There is class today."

"..."

Ye Sang still wanted to sleep back into the cage, but was a little itchy and crisp from being pinched by him. A carp got up from the bed, his eyes widened in confusion, "Do you have lessons?"

"Then there was no class last night?"

Otherwise, where would the time come to pick her up?

Duan Jinyan bent down and pinched her round face with light pressure on her fingertips, as a matter of course, "I skipped class."

"..."

Ye Sang's heart skipped a beat, not giving up, but also a little surprised, "Aren't you the professor who didn't name you?"

Duan Jinyan glanced at her, "No. I walked in front of him."

"..." Ye Sang almost knelt down for him.

Skipping class in front of the professor, is he panicked because he thinks he has too many credits?

"You don't want credits anymore?" Ye Sang was so surprised that Ye Sang was stunned for a long time before recovering.

She thought he was out of class.

Moreover, since the professor is here, he can wait until the end of get out of class and then come out. If he leaves in front of the other party, isn't that courting death?

Duan Jinyan heard her vaguely hateful tone, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she finally found a little feeling of being valued, the young man stretched out his hand to rub the top of her hair, and looked at her strangely, " But your stomach hurts."

The tone that seemed to be stating the facts made Ye Sang bewildered and stared at him blankly.

It feels like this person... is like otherworldly fireworks.

What's wrong with her stomachache? It's okay to lie on the table and sleep, or wait for him to finish class.

As a result, this person's credits say no to it.

Ye Sang couldn't hold back and hugged his waist, her voice was muffled, and she praised him sincerely, "Yanyan."

"...You are really a good boyfriend in this day and age."

The little girl was soft all over, so were her arms, and there was a lot of sweet milk on her body. Duan Jinyan raised her eyebrows, with a humble face, bent slightly to look at the little girl sitting on the bed, and the young man smiled and said, "Why? Like? Are you moved? Do you have the urge to make a promise with your body?"

A mean tone.

Let Ye Sang be so abruptly strangled before he could be moved.

She kicked him, and seeing her boyfriend's obedient appearance, it was rare for her conscience to realize that she sniffed and said, "Yanyan."

"Um?"

Duan Jinyan lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Ye Sang stretched out a finger, gently hooked his palm, and assured her in a childish voice, "I will never beat you again."

She is wrong.

Her boyfriend is so good.

How could she kick him! !

Duan Jinyan: "..."

The young man looked at her thoughtfully, because he really didn't understand his daughter-in-law's brain circuit, his tone was a little half-smile, "Really?"

Ye Sang nodded, "Really."

Then he couldn't hold back his muttering.

"My father is still worried that I will beat my boyfriend to death in the future."

"how can that be possible."

She has no hobby of domestic violence!

Seeing her serious expression, Duan Jinyan wanted to laugh, but he was afraid of being kicked again by Ye Sang, so he held back.

...

The love affair is really pure chatting, holding hands and never kissing, Ye Sang once doubted Duan Jinyan's ability.

Or frigidity.

Isn't she always tired of watching TV dramas when she is in love?

Ye Sang couldn't figure it out, but she didn't delve into it. The school was organizing activities these days, and it was probably because the college entrance examination was approaching. She wanted to relax, so she also signed up.

It's just working in the logistics, and she is definitely not good at starring in this kind of drama.

When Ye Sang saw a crowded place, she subconsciously hid behind. The teacher didn't make things difficult for her and asked her to help backstage.

In the afternoon, she was dragged by her classmates to the backstage to prepare props.

For a play, not only the people in their class came, but other classes also came. Ye Sang followed the class leader to clean up, and a few people not far away were discussing props.

Their drama is quite vulgar, similar to the modern version of Cinderella, the team leader strives for authenticity, and even plans to buy suits and bags as props.

After all, the overlords in the TV series are all in suits and leather shoes, and the ladies from rich families are also carrying Hermes bags.

Seeing that their discussions were in full swing, and they were even going to ask the school for money to buy them, Ye Sang felt that buying such things was a waste, so she slowly interjected: "I have these things at home."

After a pause, when everyone looked over in surprise, the girl pursed her lips softly and said:

"If you need it."

"I can help you steal my dad's suit."