Chapter 272: If you hit me

Chapter 272 If you beat me
Shen Chuchen looked at her as if she hadn't recovered from the shock yet, he stretched out a finger and poked her forehead lightly.
The voice yelled softly:
"...Sangsang?"
How is this kid?
The little guy gradually recognized the reality, the cat's eyes were filled with tears, and the little mouth was slightly flattened, and the trembling little milk sound seemed a little distressed: "My country..."
"Dead."
Shen Chuchen: "..."
Huo Yao: "..."
There was silence for a while.
Ye Sang almost deformed aggrieved, she threw herself into Shen Chuchen's arms wow, unwilling to give up gestures with her small arms, and the sound of milk squeezed her breasts, and said in tears, "Woo."
"Sangsang's sports car villa is money."
"Woo, such a big sports car and money."
The little guy gestured with her arms, and her curled eyelashes were still stained with tears. While Shen Chuchen was holding back a smile, she said seriously, "They are gone."
Such a big villa is gone! !
No one can accept it.
If this is an adult, such remarks may be quite offensive.
Can be replaced by a five-year-old child, that scene...
"Hahahahahaha, I am so ridiculous."
"Mom, young lady, they are gone."
Liu Tezhu and Zhao Tezhu laughed heartlessly, haha ​​constantly.
It's really too happy.
Huo Yao also slightly pressed the upward arc of the corners of his lips, cleared his throat without interrupting.
Shen Chuchen chuckled as he looked at the little guy with tears in his arms and regretted not at the beginning.
Honestly.
Although this child is really miserable.
But it's really funny.
Looking at the uncles who laughed out loud, and then at the dads who were suffocating laughter around, Ye Sang's heart was broken into pieces.
There really is no love in this world.
There will never be a baby worse than her.
...
At the same time, at noon, after a well-known crew finished filming the film, the director signaled that they would all leave for a while.
The deputy director pressed his eyebrows, thinking of the ancestor of the crew, and felt a headache.
"This season, Mei is a queen at any rate, why is she so stingy, why is a child so demanding in acting?"
"Forget it, leave her alone."
The director comforted: "The main reason is that the playing children are too dangerous to do. I wondered whether to find a substitute."
"Where can such a small child go to find a stand-in who can play."
Isn't this a joke?
The director thinks so.
...
The people around laughed enough, and Ye Sang cried enough.
She grieved Baba, wiping her tears, sitting on the sofa by four dads like a three-counseling trial, bowing her head depressed.
The dull hair dangled slowly, unhappy all over his body.
But Huo Yao and the others didn't care whether she was happy or not.
Shen Chuchen took a deep breath, "Are you buying three gifts and getting one free?"
The little guy hesitated for a while, just when he was thinking about whether to lie, Shen Chuchen floated over with a chilly eye.
She narrowed her mouth slightly, knowing that it must be impossible for her to lie in front of this villain father who is best at playing with people.
So the little guy lowered his head and replied obediently and softly, "Yes."
Huo Yao's eyes became more and more dangerous. He squinted his eyes and asked, "So, when you come to everybody, a gift is unique?"
Ye Sang felt a trace of murderous aura, and the little girl conditioned her small head down lower, and her swaying calf dropped down honestly.
She retorted in a low voice, "The face and color are different."
Correct!
Speaking of this, the little guy immediately gained confidence. She even straightened her back, and the cat's eyes were bright and said: "It's because the Babas didn't observe carefully."
"If you turn on this light, you will find the color is different."
Huo Yao laughed at her logical anger: "...Co-authored or did we not observe carefully enough to misunderstand you?"
Ye Sang softly argued, "If you think so, I can't help it."
"..." Huo Yao's temple burst.
really.
Those who wanted to scold Ye Sangsang just didn't know her enough.
Because everyone who knows her wants to beat her! ! !
"..." After saying this, the little guy keenly realized the cold air radiating from them.
It is the children's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Ye Sang's curled eyelashes trembled. When Huo Yao and Su Ye stood up at the same time, she ran with short legs.
Too, too bully.
Huo Yao grinned his teeth and looked at the little bit who was running very fast: "Yesangsang, stop for me."
"I stop you will beat Sangsang."
The little guy ran on his short legs without looking back, and stretched out his little hand to cover his dumb fur.
Woo woo woo.
She was right again.
Why are you chasing her? !
What did the older child do wrong? !

The little guy was exhausted and pursed her small mouth. She turned her head to look at the two dads who were chasing her without hurriedly. She was so scared that she hugged an uncle's thigh, and whimpered:
"Don't beat people."
"Sangsang is wrong."
In just two sentences, the director who has always been good at scriptwriting made up a play of child abuse.
He frowned slightly, and looked vigilantly at the man following him.
The looks of Su Ye and Huo Yao are absolutely top class, even in places where small meat gathers in the entertainment industry, they are not inferior at all.
The indifferent and cold aura, coupled with the child's pitiful "Don't hit me", is like the villain who does all the bad things in the TV series.
The director secretly became vigilant for a while.
"What do you want to do?"
He helped the little girl holding her thighs up, and calmly negotiated with these two doglike people: "I tell you that kidnapping and abusing children is illegal."
Huo Yao: "..."
Su Ye: "..."
Although they really don't look like good people.
But it shouldn't be related to child abuse, right? ! !
"Are we torturing her?" Su Ye had a pair of coquettish pill and phoenix eyes with a smile but not a smile, "She would be holding up her hands without angering us."
Huo Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense with this miscellaneous fish, his voice became cold and he said, "Let go of that kid."
It's strange that a normal person can rest assured that he didn't realize his tone at all.
The little girl shook her head, and the little milk whimpered, "Don't don't."
"Huo Yao and Mu Chen Su Ye will hit me."
Sangsang stood on tiptoe, milking milky voice: "Ouuuuu, uncle, I'm still a child, and the child can fight smoothly."
"In case they can't stop..."
Then she would be too pitiful.
Su Ye: "..."
The corner of the director's mouth twitched.
Huo Yao jumped slightly in his temples, and asked her expressionlessly, "I won't hit you, do you know what's wrong?"
"Wrong provocation." The little guy trembled when he heard that his curled eyelashes trembled, and ditched behind the director. The voice of the little milk grew reluctantly, "But if you hit me..."
Ye Sang puffed up his face and said with a grinning voice, "I will scold you."
After thinking about it, she seemed to feel that this was not good, so she softly changed the sentence, "I will let Grandpa scold you."
(End of this chapter)