Chapter 2: Can't be too Huo Yao

Chapter 2 can't be too much Huo Yao
"Not a kid..."
The little girl remembered the cruelty of father number one, shrank her neck and said in a low voice, "Sangsang has a name."
She is serious:
"My name is Ye Sang~"
Huo Yao leaned back on the boss chair, squinted at the little dumpling with his long eyes, and snorted slightly. He was rarely interested in teasing her, "What is your name?"
The little guy repeated his milky voice: "Yesang~"
Zhao Tezhu, who dragged the voice of the little milk, with a soft and cute tone, was bloody.
"Oh..." Huo Yaopi, who had no girlish heart, let out a smile without a smile, "The last name is Ye."
He said indifferently: "Send to the police station, now, immediately, immediately!"
The man lifted his eyes and glanced at the cute Zhao Tezhu, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he was not ready to count on the other party.
Huo Yao stood up with a cold face, picked up the little girl's collar in disgust, looked up and down, turned around with a cold sneer and was about to throw it outside.
But he didn't expect Ye Sang to be a stubborn baby.
Seeing that the cheapest number one father really wanted to throw himself out, I remembered what the grandpas of the institute told him before they left.
She hurriedly hugged each other's arms and refused to let go.
Huo Yao couldn't get rid of it, his eyebrows frowned, and he said coldly, "I am not your father."
He definitely does not have such a stupid daughter.
Xiao Tuanzi did not expect this father to be so indifferent.
She leaned forward softly, stretched out her arms as white and tender as a lotus root, clutching Huo Yao's clothes tightly, and shedding tears.
"No, don't leave Sangsang."
"Grandpa said..." The little guy let out a cry and intermittently complained, "You can't be too Huo Yao..."
Cheap dad can't be so excessive.
Huo Yao's face was dark.
God, you can’t be too Huo Yao!
Which bad old man taught this?
However, this is not the time to pursue this issue.
The man took a deep breath and calmed down. He glanced at Zhao Tezhu with a cool look, his tone was low, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take her away!"
Zhao Te helped regained consciousness, and hurriedly reached out and took it. He held the girl's fleshy body and couldn't help squeezing her face.
Sure enough, it looked like a tender tofu, and a gentle pinch seemed to be able to pinch out water.
Zhao Tezhu hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head to meet the girl's harmless and clear cat eyes like a cub. He originally wanted to take people away from the center of the earth and shook slightly, "President..."
Facing Huo Yao's cool eyes, he slightly plucked up his courage, and boldly said something not afraid of death:
"Maybe this kid is really your daughter?"
Huo Yao glanced at her and laughed, "My daughter?"
Probably it was just idle, and there was no important work to do at this time. For this strange little dumpling that suddenly ran out, Huo Yao inevitably gave birth to a bit of a bad taste of teasing children.
The man raised his eyes to the little girl's misty cat pupil, thinking of the text message he deleted half an hour ago.
His daughter?
Gee.
Pure fart.
How could he have a daughter.
Huo Yao sneered slightly, constricting his sullen expression, and looking at her lightly, showing her a little imperceptible examination: "How old are you?"
Xiao Tuanzi seriously broke his fingers when he heard the words, and shook his arms like lotus root tenderly, and smiled with cat eyes, "Sangsang is five years old~"
Huo Yao was stunned by her clean and childish smile, and he couldn't help but sneered for a while:
　I want a ticket~
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