Chapter 6: Grandpa Huo

Chapter 6 Grandpa Huo
Sister Li was at a loss for a moment, subconsciously looking at Huo Yao. Sure enough, the man's face stiffened slightly, and he coldly glanced at the little girl, also somewhat puzzled.
"Who is your grandpa?"
Does this kid who touched porcelain have grandpa?
The man's face darkened for a few seconds.
Since there is a grandfather, what kind of porcelain can this little girl touch?
Ye Sang nodded his head and smiled sweetly and took a step back. He hugged the little milk dog who didn't know when he was coming with him, and his small face was full of serious answers:
"Grandpa is number one!"
The girl's soft voice was crisp, and when she mentioned her grandfather, the clear cat's eyes seemed to be bright with stars.
Huo Yao: "..."
He was silent for a few seconds, only to feel that this girl was very sick.
"Then who am I yours?" the man asked coldly again.
Ye Sang stared at him incomprehensibly, the little milk's childish voice: "You are a father~"
Huo Yao chuckled non-emotionally when he heard the words, and turned his head to show her a "father" smile.
The sudden smile made the little guy take a step back suddenly.
Woo.
Why is this cheap father smiling so scary?
Ye Sang swallowed well, only to feel that Dad No. 1 was uneasy and kind.
In fact, it was her, even the sister-in-law who was next to her was taken off guard.
The first reaction is that your husband is possessed by a ghost?
Otherwise it's pretty good, what the happened to make him laugh so irritatingly.
You know, Huo Yao has always been stern and unsmiling.
Things like smile seemed extraordinarily mean to him.
Aunt Li thought in shock.
What happened today?
"Since I am a dad, Sangsang behave, give dad a hair, and I will take you to do a paternity test."
A man can barely squeeze a smile, but it is really difficult for people who don't like to laugh all the time to do so.
So that "sick" smile fell into Ye Sang's eyes, no less than the witch in a fairy tale.
The little girl almost cried out with tears in her cat eyes like grapes.
Woo woo woo.
She is only five years old.
Why do grandpas let her experience this kind of civil suffering?
"Don't don't." The little guy shook his head in tears, covering his head and pulling his legs to run.
She is afraid of pain.
Woo.
Huo Yao didn't expect this sentence to scare the little girl like this.
He raised his eyes and looked at the scared little girl, with thin lips that were almost impossible to check.
Ye Sang felt wronged and hugged the little milk dog tightly in her arms. She couldn't hold back her tears. She cried and stumbled upstairs.
The appearance of crawling on the ground is like a scourge chasing after him.
Huo Yao: "..."
It's really... dumb and cute.
Sister Li: "..."
She couldn't help laughing while covering her mouth, cleared her throat slightly and said in a serious tone:
"Sir, I'll go upstairs and find the little lady down."
Huo Yao waved his hand, "No need."
He tugged at the corners of his lips, and smiled inexplicably, "I just need to find it."
"The old man is upstairs, too?" the man asked lightly.
Aunt Li's mouth twitched when she heard his "old man", she nodded slightly, "Yes, the old man is also upstairs."
Huo Yao evoked an inexplicable smile, turned and walked upstairs without hesitation.
His dad never liked things like children.
That girl had better pray not to run to her grandfather's study, otherwise she would have nowhere to cry if she was sold.
(End of this chapter)