Chapter 280: Why don't you like children

Chapter 280 Why don't you like children
Just when the two old fathers had different minds, the kid next to him had already climbed onto the bed, and dabbled in his little face.
A soft face rubbed, "Baba, let's go to Gu Baba's room, OK?"
The little guy tilted his head, and Huo Yao slowly tilted his head following her tilting movement.
Ye Sang couldn't help blinking the cat's pupils, and following his movements, the little head went over a little bit, and finally knelt on the bed without standing still and the little head fell into the quilt.
Huo Yao snorted, "Go to sleep."
"Went to Gu Sheng's room in the middle of the night, and it spread out, believe it or not someone accused you of harassment?"
Ye Sang: "..."
She flattened her mouth, "Na Sangsang is a fan of Gu Ba Ba."
Huo Yao ignored her concept of stealing, and stretched out his hand to poke her forehead gently;
"That's also harassment."
The man smiled slightly:
"Don't sleep, believe it or not, I punched you until you cried."
Ye Sang: "..."
She was also angry when she was lying on the bed.
The child opened those black and round cat eyes, and opened his mouth with a crisp, soft milky voice: "Baba."
Huo Yao glanced at her with an indifferent face: "What are you doing?"
Ye Sang rolled, pointing softly at the big willow tree outside the window, his small mouth was slightly flattened, and he bit the voice of the little milk, and said, "You will be smashed by the tree if you do bad things in the future."
She held her small face and curled her small mouth, "Even if that tree hits you by then, they won't save you."
The corner of Huo Yao's mouth twitched: "..."
You old man can shut up.
Su Ye was also amused. "A pretty good kid. It's a pity that he opened his mouth."
He saw that Ye Sang was particularly resentful about Huo Yao's not taking himself, so he took the initiative to approach with a smile, his voice lazily, with a loose smile: "Okay."
"He won't take you there, so Dad will take you there."
Isn't it just to find Gu Sheng?
The other party was a bit more erratic except for the weather.
But how many of their daddy's personalities are not uncertain?
Su Ye took the initiative to take Sangsang over. Huo Yao was worried and wanted to follow. The other party slammed the door and said lazily, "Farewell."
"I used to be alone and could explain that I took the children to visit."
"How do you explain that you want to go there?"
Su Ye smiled: "Does the landlord lack one?"
Huo Yao: "..."
To be honest, Su Ye looked like a keyboard man at this time.
The man is holding his daughter in a very good mood, lazily tilting his head slightly, his red lips aroused like a smile but a smile, full of pride and ostentation.
"..." Huo Yao's thin lips twitched slightly, and said without a smile: "Do you know?"
Su Ye: "?"
Huo Yao: "You look like a villain."
"It's like an explanation of the funeral."
Su Ye: "..."
Knock your mother.

The unfriendly conversation between the two came to an end again. The hotel was equipped with cameras, and people would come here to check it out from time to time.
It's affirmative to be photographed, but Su Ye did not panic at all.
He mumbled the numbers, and successfully found Gu Sheng's door along the room number.
"Here, go knock on the door." Su Ye reached out and flicked her little dumb hair, motioning for the child to go over.
He knocked on the door for fear of being treated as an unkind paparazzi.
Ye Sang dragged her little milk cavity slowly, and then reached out her little hand and knocked on the door: "Uncle, is there anyone?"
The agent who was fighting the landlord in the house subconsciously replied:
"No."
The little guy moved slowly, his little head slowly tilted, and he looked at his father, "Uncle said there is no one."
Su Ye: "..."
His IQ seemed to be rubbed on the ground at this moment.
After the agent answered quickly, he came back to his senses and couldn't help but uttered, "It seems to be the voice of the kid not long ago."
The soft and waxy little milk sound impressed him quite deeply.
He looked cute, but he opened his mouth.
After finishing his thoughts, the agent couldn't help but glance at his artist.
I found that this person was also quite deceptive in appearance.
"Tsk tusk... I'll open the door."
He stepped forward and muttered:
"Knock on the door this night, I don't know what I want to do."
The agent opened the door, and the goal was Su Ye's particularly familiar face. He was taken aback for a moment before blurting out two words:
"Su Shen."
"You, why are you here?"
Two people's top ranks in different circles, Su Ye is not even under Gu Sheng in terms of popularity.
Are you afraid of being photographed when you come to the door at night?
The agent felt active for a few moments and hurriedly turned sideways to give way to them.
Su Ye grabbed the little guy at his feet and walked in.
The corners of the man's lips twitched, and his expression was rather sloppy, even as if he regarded this place as his back garden.
Gu Sheng lowered his eyes indifferently, fiddled with the cards in his hand, and smiled at them with a clear voice, "Fight Landlord? The kind of three missing one."
The man's gaze slowly fell on the little guy's childish little face, the corners of his lips were hooked, and his eyes were dazzling with malice from an angle that Su Ye could not see.
Ye Sang was frightened once, and now he opened his cat's eyes unhappily, and said with a voice, "If you scare the kid again, I will let me beat you."
Gu Sheng: "..."
He looked at Su Ye and raised his eyebrows: "Who is your father?"
Su Ye lazily spit out a word: "I."
broker:"……"
So who is the man you met at the snack bar not long ago?
He looked hard and smiled, "Haha...you are quite humorous."
This father changes one every day.
People in the city just know how to play.
Just as the agent and Su Ye had a nutritious conversation with each other, the child slowly put his chin on the table, and his small mouth pouted slightly.
Soft with a little milk cavity, "Uncle~"
Gu Sheng shuffled the cards and replied casually: "Yeah."
The little guy shook his short legs, and the little milk was deeply puzzled: "You, why don't you like children."
The man squeezed the playing cards for a moment, raised his beautiful eyes, his voice was clear, with a smile: "If you don't like it, you don't like it. Why are there so many here."
Ye Sang bit his lips, "but the child is very cute."
Gu Sheng blinked, his lips curled, and when his eyebrows curled up when he laughed, his delicate facial features were extremely beautiful and stunning under the light, "Yes, yes."
He has a clear voice and a faint tone: "You are really cute."
After a pause, the man added: "Even the cutest child I have ever met."
The corners of Gu Sheng's lips twitched and he was determined to stare at her. When a pair of beautiful and round cat eyes were slightly bent, "But don't forget."
He slowly said: "...In this world, there are always people who don't like children."
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