Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Seeing that he didn't intend to keep her, the little girl curled her lips aggrievedly, put the cloth bag on her head, and walked away with her short legs.

The room fell into silence again.

...

Ye Sang climbed onto the bed and hugged her doll, buried her small face in the bed, and gently rubbed against the warm and comfortable temperature, which made her fall into a long sleep.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Fu Yan got up early to help the little girl pack her things, and then she tied a beautiful braid for her. The little hat was pinned obliquely on the little girl's head, and she was wearing a beautiful cake dress. Like it came out of a comic.

Fu Yan was finally satisfied, she said: "I have greeted Mr. Shen and Mr. Huo, and they will come to pick you up at noon. When you go back, Sangsang must remember to miss her sister."

"Okay~ I miss my sister." Ye Sang repeated her words in a soft voice, then rubbed against the other party, and handed the red safety knot in the palm of her hand to Fu Yan. She softened the child's voice and said solemnly: "Gift~"

The girl was slightly taken aback, reached out to take it, and rubbed her head with complicated emotions.

Fu Yan remembered it clearly.

The little girl made two after working all day.

I didn't expect one of them to be my own.

"Thank you Sangsang." The girl's voice softened, and she kissed her, thinking that the other party would leave today, and she also began to feel reluctant.

Before her card was frozen, Fu Yan took her child outside for a meal.

At noon, they were guarding the door early, especially the little girl, who had been shy for several weeks in a row. Fu Han couldn't help but sneer at that little expression of longing.

He lightly touched the mouse with his fingertips, and sat in the living room with a cold expression.

Obviously, the other party was also waiting for Shen Chuchen and the others.

Ye Sang was holding the doll in her arms, and her clothes were all in the suitcase. She was dangling on top of it, and anyone could see that she was happy.

In addition, Fu Han also noticed the little red rope in her hand, which was wrapped around her fingertips and buckled. The delicate and small safety knot has a little antique taste, which is very beautiful.

This method is surprisingly familiar.

Fu Han was absent-minded for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered that Ye Si also liked to weave peace knots a long time ago.

Those ladies from long-standing families all like to tie peace knots, and Ye Si is no exception.

Ye Sang is her daughter, so it's not surprising that she can make up this.

"Sister, why hasn't Dad come yet?" The little girl lowered her head and asked this question countless times. Fu Yan lowered her head and looked at her phone casually. Hearing this, she raised her hand and rubbed her head, and said softly and tirelessly: "Don't worry. Don't worry, hurry up."

It is also boring to be idle, the little girl lowered her head and continued to weave the unfinished peace knot in her hand. Every time they would have someone make it. In the past, no one would give her a copy when grandpa celebrated the New Year, which means peace and safety.

Every grandpa has a different way of giving.

Mo Yue waited for nearly half an hour for the car to arrive. Fu Yan stood up to meet Liu Tezhu, and immediately saw Shen Chuchen's figure from behind him.

They hadn't seen each other for months.

Fu Yan's impression of this man is still limited to the word cynicism.

A man who is idle, never speaks properly.

But it is undeniable that this man is indeed reliable in major matters.

Liu Tezhu walked in front and smiled at her politely, and before he recovered, he saw the eyes of the little guy lying on the suitcase lit up, and he rushed over, "Papa."

Still clutching the freshly tied safety knot in his hand, his soft and fat body was warm, Shen Chuchen almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him in his arms.

There was a faint fragrance in the man's arms, because he hadn't seen her for several weeks, and the moment he hugged his daughter, he didn't want to let it go.

"Papa hug." Ye Sang raised her head high and said excitedly.

"Okay, hug."

Total pampering.

Fu Yan squinted her eyes, and looked at Shen Chuchen. The other person's face was a little pale, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness, and when he smiled with a pair of peach blossom eyes, he seemed lazy and not doing right.

However, Fu Yan never underestimated each other.

After all, he could push his little uncle to this point in just a few weeks.

have to say.

There is no one good in this group of people.

Of course, there may be several other copies of the credit.

With so many aristocratic families helping out, it was not wrong for her little uncle to lose.

Fu Yan thought about it, and couldn't help sighing, and then seeing the happy look of the little girl, she suppressed those messy thoughts for a while, and joked with a smile: "Why did you come here?"

"Sangsang is almost becoming a wife-watching stone."

She felt distressed just looking at that small, unblinking look.

Ye Sang would also climb up the pole, she tiptoed and followed in a childish voice, "Daddy hug."

"Hug Sangsang."

The little guy's jet-black cat eyes are unblinking and sparkling, so cute.

Shen Chuchen's fingertips were very cold, he lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes formed a faint silhouette, gently stroked the back of the little girl's neck, squatted down and hugged her in his arms, before he could speak, the little girl Rubbing against him, he forced a red safety knot into his palm.

Shen Chuchen was taken aback.

I saw the little girl blinking her clear eyes, biting her little milk voice: "Peace knot, be safe."

"..."

Peace and safety.

She wants everyone to be nice.

Shen Chuchen said nothing, squatted down and wrapped him in his arms.

The man hugged his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time, kissed her lightly, and said softly, "Okay."

Safety.

After flirting with Shen Chuchen for a long time, Fu Han, who had always had no sense of presence, let out a cold snort of dissatisfaction, and only heard the other party say indifferently: "You guys go to the side to play."

Here you are naturally referring to Fu Yan and Ye Sang.

Fu Yan curled her lips, out of natural fear of this little uncle, she turned around honestly and went upstairs.

At this moment, Ye Sang didn't agree, she hugged her father's neck tightly, "Baba, hug."

Those who act coquettishly are called smooth and smooth.

Before Huo Yao arrived, Shen Chuchen originally wanted to send the little girl away, but after meeting her soft eyes, the man blinked his peachy eyes slightly, stretched out his arms to embrace the child, and leisurely curled his lips, saying: " She's fine here."

The implication is that you say yours.

Fu Han endured the pain and closed the notebook, too lazy to read the public opinion's attacks on him.

His voice was cold, and he said straight to the point: "What did you do to make them sell their stocks?"

"Coercion?"

Shen Chuchen was noncommittal.

How clean are the means of doing their business? The relatives of several high-level internal officials abroad are all in China. Since they are in China, they are undoubtedly their base.