Chapter 175: This little mouth is inherited from Mu Chen, right

Chapter 175 This little mouth is inherited from Mu Chen
Shen Chuchen raised his eyebrows and asked vigilantly, "Where are you taking my daughter?"
To be honest, he was really not assured that Huo Yao would take the baby.
The one more worried than Muchen.
Of the three fathers of the little girl, although Shen Chuchen looked the least reliable, he was actually more careful than anyone else.
As for Huo Yao...
Shen Chuchen chuckled.
forget it.
This person has been the proud son of heaven since he was born, and he has taken care of others since childhood.
Where can I find the girl?
Huo Yao squeezed the little guy's cheek, and put a small gold ingot on her neck.
The little girl was so beautiful that she brought a chubby little ingot, and she looked very kawaii.
Ye Sangmao blinked, and her white tender little hand grabbed the gold ingot and swayed curiously, making a crisp bell.
Children can play for a long time as long as they grab a fun thing, and Ye Sang is no exception.
The little guys sat on the ground one by one, and the gold ingots rose up with joy.
Ye Sang, who was still in the middle of the storm, instantly stood out.
Shen Chuchen bent down and hugged her daughter in his arms, and affectionately rubbed the other's soft cheeks, and smiled, "Which father does Sangsang want to go out with? Huh?"
The ending sounded lightly and it was terribly crisp.
The maids all around became irrepressible idiots.
"Ah, ah, so crispy. I can do it again."
"These three people are so eye-catching, what should I do? I think I can do it again."
"Actually, my husband's voice is actually quite nice, but his mouth is a bit poisonous."
Mu Chen is not easy to smash people, every bit is fatal.
Over time, no matter how good the sound is, it is useless.
Ye Sang hesitated, she actually wanted to follow.
but……
Several fathers seem to be reluctant to be together.
The little guy shook his head, hesitated, and pointed in Mu Chen's direction: "Uncle~"
Anyway, I haven't recognized it yet.
Neither dad can offend, so I can only choose dad number three.
Mu Chen blinked, before the trace of joy in his heart came up, he heard the little guy's crisp "Uncle"
He was feeling upset again.
Why are they fathers and become uncles by themselves?
Mu Chen has discovered that this little girl has the habit of recognizing people as fathers. Whether she sees Huo Yao or Shen Chuchen, she always speaks as her father.
I think he was chased and shouted like this before.
At that time Mu Chen disliked Ye Sang very much.
After repeated rejections, the little guy gave up the title of father.
Huo Yao squinted his eyes, snorted, and squeezed Ye Sang's face with anger, "I just came back, don't you plan to cultivate a few more days of relationship with Dad?"
Little scum girl.
In just a few days, his daughter turned around and fell into the arms of the other two fathers.
"Out of the country for half a month..." Huo Yao became more and more angry, pursing the little girl's small mouth, angrily said: "I will recognize the thief as the father when I come back?"
Fortunately, he was still thinking about whether the little girl would be bullied or miss him when he was abroad.
Now the cruel facts told myself.
Not only did she not miss him, she also found two dads by the way.
Ye Sang was wronged and hugged the opponent's arm, shaking the little dumb hair on top of his head, and flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction, "How can you call yourself a thief~"
Shen Chuchen's peachy eyes flashed with a smile, deliberately learning the little guy's usual tone, "...how can you insult us?"
Huo Yao saw that this little guy was still there to tear down the stage, he was so angry that he pressed her little dumb hair, and muttered to himself, "Your little mouth is inherited from Mu Chen..."
One by one, they are not paying for their lives.
Mu Chen was called inexplicably: "???"
The corners of his mouth twitched.
What does it matter to him?
Ye Sang is probably the happiest meal.
The other three people look at each other and it is not pleasing to the eye. You give me a slap, and it makes me look like Gong Dou.
Huo Yao squeezed the little guy's face and started to feed the girl with great interest. When the little guy was eating, he was like a little hamster. Quietly, his little face was almost buried in his job.
Not to be outdone, Shen Chuchen sat beside the little guy, putting various dishes into her bowl.
The two of them are just like on the bar, you are the same as me, and they almost turned into a fight at the table.
Ye Sang blinked his cat, looked at his bulging belly, and stood beside Mu Chen slowly, saying in a low voice, "Sangsang is full."
Dads are so terrible Yazi.
Mu Chen looked at the two swordsmen, Feng Danyun gently retracted his gaze, and looked at the little guy with a faint hum.
He was thinking.
How do I get closer to this little girl.
One big and one small slipped away just as the two were about to fight.
Butler Mu saw the full house, as well as Zhao Tezhu and Liu Tezhu who watched their noses and noses, and had an inexplicable illusion that they would be even more turbulent in the future.
...
"Little bastard."
Sitting in the car, keeping her small fleshy face on the window, looking around curiously, the little guy heard her father call herself, she turned her head subconsciously, softening her little milky cavity: "Uncle~"
When Mu Chen heard this uncle, the more he listened, the more upset he became, but he couldn't say anything yet.
He pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and for a while, the man asked faintly, "Are you afraid of me?"
Ye Sang grabbed the small gold ingot, dangled his short legs, and thought for a while: "I'm afraid."
The villain dad is terrible.
Everyone wanted to spank her.
Humph.
however.
The two people were clearly not chatting on the same channel. Mu Chen's brows tightened when she heard that the little girl was afraid of herself.
Is he so scary?
Mu Chen recalled what he had done.
It seems that apart from the dog, she didn't bully her much, right?
He didn't even bother to let go of threats, so he was afraid of what he would do?
Mu Chen even felt that compared to Huo Yao, he was like an angel.
The man lowered his face slightly, his expression unpredictable, he lowered his eyes to stare at the little girl in front of him, and his Qing Run voice raised slightly.
Different from Huo Yao's deliberate gentleness, Mu Chen's voice was originally leaning toward the clarity of jade, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, "Am I fierce?"
He asked without giving up.
The little guy hesitated and nodded.
Anyway, gentleness doesn't go anywhere.
Mu Chen took a deep breath.
Fine.
He sat up slightly, not giving up on preparing to teach the little girl a lesson, "Have your father taught you that everyone is equal?"
Ye Sang's small dimple squeezed and shook his head.
Mu Chen: "Then did they teach you to respect each other?"
The little guy shook his head blankly again.
Mu Chen was unbelievable: "...Then what did they teach you?"
Ye Sang swayed his head, milky milky voice: "I Baba said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself."
"Either weed and rooted, or the bones and the ashes."
(End of this chapter)