Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Don't you want power? Then why do you say such things casually.

In all fairness, Ye Sang felt that Duan Jinyan was a bit world-weary, and she thought of this sentence when she first met him when she was a child.

Others see mountains as mountains and water as water.

Only Duan Jinyan, seeing mountains and rivers, is full of swords and guns.

People tend to be sensitive when they are drunk. Ye Sang lay on the table and looked at the man in front of him by the moonlight, recalling the things from a long time ago in her mind.

She asked him, "Who is important, Huanhuan or I?"

The boy answered Huanhuan almost without thinking.

Maybe the two are not comparable in his eyes, but girls are always sensitive, who doesn't want to be unique?

Her question is indeed embarrassing. If she had to choose between her father and Duan Jinyan, she would choose her father.

This is true no matter how many times you choose.

Thinking about it this way is also relieved, Ye Sang and Duan Jinyan didn't have a deep relationship when they were young.

The one who accompanied him was always her younger sister, and every fool knew who was more important.

Thinking about it, she had no reason to muster up the courage, and looked at the man in front of her who was half crooked, sloppy and out of shape.

Duan Jinyan's brows and eyes are like ink paintings, and through the thick fog, his charming Ruifeng eyes are full of affection whether he smiles or not. The black suit worn on him not only does not have the slightest sense of decency, but on the contrary, it sets off the evil spirit.

His expression was a bit world-weary and indifferent, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved, making his heart beat faster for no reason.

Ye Sang was bewildered by his beauty for a few seconds, then she didn't know where the courage came from, and opened her mouth like a ghost:

"Duan Jinyan."

"Do you have time tomorrow?"

she asked.

The man came back to his senses, blinked, his voice was lazy, and he smiled, "Yes."

Ye Sang's eyes lit up, "Then do you want to go to the movies with me? It's near No. 1 Middle School, and many people are going. I have a ticket in my hand."

"It's a ticket for lovers seat." She paused, "I originally wanted to watch it with Lu Qi."

The girl spread her hands.

"But Lu Qi is a public figure, so if he is photographed in the entertainment industry, he can't be bombed."

Ye Sang originally wanted to throw it away, but when she saw Duan Jinyan, she suddenly thought of parting.

Her little daughter's little thoughts were easy to guess, but the strange thing was that he didn't refuse, and replied lazily.

This is the first time the two have known each other for so long, and they really get along with each other.

Still without any purpose, just sitting together and watching a movie together.

Ye Sang went back to the dormitory that day and picked out a pink and white t-shirt, paired it with white shorts, and wore a pair of small white shoes. Sweet, looks like a minor.

"Why? On a date?"

There are not many classes in the junior year, and the roommate raised his eyebrows and teased this sentence while chatting with his mobile phone.

"Dress so plainly, you can't dress like this on a date."

The roommate looking in the mirror put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand, stretched out his hand and pinched the girl's limp face, and said with a smile, "You dress up like this, if your boyfriend is more mature, no one will say that he is an old cow eating tender grass."

Ye Sang blinked, but didn't speak.

After packing up, he greeted his roommates and went out. Under the envious eyes of a group of single dogs, Ye Sang quickly left the school with a backpack on his back.

...

Duan Jinyan had been waiting for her at the door a long time ago. This man was always eye-catching no matter where he was. The young man dressed in white and black trousers was very ordinary, which for no reason reminded Ye Sang of him when he was a teenager.

It is said that when every girl is young, when she is in school, she will always meet a boy in white clothes and black pants. Maybe they dare not be beautiful, but they are amazing enough.

Ye Sang vaguely remembered that when she was in the second year of high school, she stood under the camphor tree waiting for her friend boredly, suddenly looked up and saw Duan Jinyan leaning on the railing in the opposite teaching building.

The young man in white shirt and black trousers tilted his head and smiled at her with curved lips.

Against the light of a midsummer.

It was hard for Ye Sang to describe her feelings at that time. Thinking about it now, it should be the first time in sixteen years that she felt what it means to be thumped.

The girl calmed down the unspeakable feeling in her heart, her long eyelashes lowered her emotions, and she walked forward quickly with her bag on her back.

Duan Jinyan was surrounded by little girls who came forward to ask for WeChat. Seeing her coming, she pushed forward anxiously. Ye Sang couldn't squeeze in and was pushed out. Her eyes were slightly rounded, and Bai Nen pointed Jian tightened his shoulder straps, puffed up his face, and let out a cry.

"Duan, Jin, Yan."

Not loud, but loud enough for the man in front to hear.

Duan Jinyan tilted his head towards the girls who surrounded him asking for Wechat, his original loose expression restrained a bit, but he said in a polite and soft voice, "Please let me go."

"If you don't get out of the way, your girlfriend will be angry." The man raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Ye Sang vaguely.

The girls were stunned for a moment, and looked at each other. They didn't expect that this kind of handsome brother would have a girlfriend.

Ye Sang was also stunned for a few seconds, and then watched the crowd disperse. Duan Jinyan's broken hair let Ruifeng's eyes bend, and his white shirt showed a bit of glamorous eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was clear and lazy, "I've been waiting for you for a long time .”

He paused, bit his words, and chuckled, "...Ye Sangsang."

The last three words are like whispers between lovers

Ye Sang's heart speeded up for a moment, her fingertips clenched the straps of her schoolbag, and she glared at him, "Let's go."

The little girl was carrying a small schoolbag, her cat eyes blinked a few times, her eyelashes were curled up and curled up, it looked like the blood tank was almost empty.

Duan Jinyan suppressed a smile, followed behind Ye Sang with a low hum, hooked the little girl's schoolbag belt with his slender and fair fingertips in a mean and mean way.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

—It's quite heavy.

The movie theater was full of people, Ye Sang was holding tickets for couples, and the next door was also a couple in love, she sat down silently with the popcorn in her hand, and found that most of the movie theaters were in pairs, one bite at a time "Baby" screamed so tiredly that she became numb on the spot.

The calves are close together, and everything feels wrong.

Ye Sang looked dazed and imperceptibly flustered, her ears were still red, and the young couple sitting next door couldn't help teasing, "Where's my little sister's boyfriend?"

Boy friend……

Ye Sang subconsciously turned her head to look at Duan Jinyan beside her.

The man propped his chin with one hand, his long eyelashes were lowered, his slender eyebrows showed a little carelessness, and his expression was careless. Seeing her looking over, the corner of his lips suddenly curved, "Sister Sangsang."

With a low and lazy voice, like a feather brushing from the tip of her heart, Ye Sang's tailbone was almost crisp. She held popcorn and iced coke in her hand, adjusted her facial expression, and then handed the things in front of him, "Do you want to eat? ?”