Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Mr. Huo: "..."

What's the matter with the style of this second-second bitterness drama?

"..." Ye Sang didn't expect that this cheap dad would be able to say such disgusting words in order not to let him go to school.

After thinking about it, she felt that she had to reason with him.

"Dad always has to learn to be alone." The little guy sat down on the soft carpet, raised his face because he couldn't reach the other's shoulder, so he sat on the ground and patted the man's trousers with a serious face, forcibly pouring A bowl of poisonous chicken soup:

"Grandpas said, men must dare to face the bleak life and the bloody reality~"

Under the eyes of Huo Yao looking at the neuropathy, the little guy's white face was full of seriousness: "Sang Sang thinks that Dad has always been beautiful~"

Ye Sang licked her little face and showed an obedient smile, "If you let Sangsang go to school, it will be even more beautiful~"

Huo Yao: "..."

He lowered his eyes and stared at her, tapping the glass with his slender fingers, and he had begun to seriously think about how successful he was in beating her now.

The man glanced at Mr. Huo, who was staring at him, and finally abandoned this unrealistic idea.

He squatted down slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched the little guy's endless little mouth expressionlessly, and said boldly and ruthlessly:

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

"I don't think you can go to kindergarten."

Huo Yao's indifferent face: "Now, go to bed, do you hear me?"

Ye Sang: "..."

Pissed off, pissed off! !

It turns out that your dad will always be your dad.

Although the little guy is smarter than children of the same age, he is still far from a wily fox like Huo Yao.

After the problem of going to kindergarten was that he was stillborn again, the little guy rolled around on the soft princess bed in furry pajamas, the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

As the saying goes, endure calm for a while, take a step back and think about it, the more you get angry.

Ye Sang couldn't sleep because of Huo Yao's coquettish manipulation in the middle of the night.

The little milk dog flicked its tail in annoyance: "Wow!"

Are you still sleeping?

Ye Sang climbed down from the bed, the deer ears on his head were drooping, and the soft white feet stepped on the carpet, forcibly opening the door of the room.

It's only eight o'clock.

Huo Yao obviously didn't sleep either.

It's just that he forcibly stuffed Ye Sang into the room and let her go to bed with the idea that children should go to bed early and get up early, otherwise they won't grow taller.

Ye Sang stepped on the floor with bare feet and ran downstairs directly.

"Grandpa the housekeeper~ Auntie~" The little guy ran downstairs, wearing a fluffy pink pajamas, with a cat's tail behind him.

Aunt Li and the housekeeper, who were suddenly stopped, were surprised for a few seconds, looked at each other and walked forward, smiling softer than each other: "What's the matter, little miss?"

they asked softly.

Didn't you just go to sleep?

Why did you suddenly run downstairs?

Ye Sang tugged on Sister Li's apron, raised her face and muttered, "Auntie, do we have a microphone at home~"

This inexplicable question stunned Mrs. Li for a moment. The housekeeper next to him thought for a while, then nodded after a moment of indifference: "Microphone? Of course there is."

But, what does the young lady want to do with this?

Ye Sang's cat pupils lit up, and jumped up with joy, "Give it to me, give it to me!"

At this moment, the little guy suddenly didn't want to be a human being.

She wanted to go to the door of the villain's father's room and sing.

Ask for a ticket~