Chapter 446: Shen Chuchen of personal attack

Chapter 446 Shen Chuchen of Personal Attack
The familiar voice caused Ye Sang's round pupils to move slightly, and subconsciously struggled to reveal his little head.
"Baba..." the soft little milky voice subconsciously shouted, and the little girl shook her head, her round eyes were surprisingly bright.
"Sangsang..." The man was stunned for a moment, his delicate eyebrows were slightly constricted. He looked at the little guy in Huo Yao's arms, his lips were slightly pale, and he said softly, "What are you taking her to do?"
No one knows his current situation better than Huo Yao.
Bringing children here is undoubtedly regarded as a living target.
Huo Yao looked calm, and immediately bent his fingers and flicked the girl's forehead, and then said: "I am here, they still dare not act rashly."
indeed.
Before all parties start their hands, they must also weigh their own qualifications.
Now that something happened to the Shen family, they can continue Fu Jiahu's fake tigers to get some benefits. But for the Huo family in its heyday...
forget it.
They still want to live.
"Baba, hug." Ye Sang stretched out his little arm, and his short legs swayed in anxious manner, and the childish voice screamed eagerly.
Huo Yao's face turned black when he heard it, and seeing that Shen Chuchen was about to take it, he held the little guy in his arms tightly.
Before he could speak, the little guy in his arms hurriedly broke free from Huo Yao's confinement and threw himself into Shen Chuchen's arms.
The actions of the swallows returning home are full of admiration.
Shen Chuchen was caught off guard by this little guy, and his pale lips pressed closer, and he staggered a few steps to stand still and hug Ye Sang tightly.
"Yesangsang..." The man met the little girl's round eyes and couldn't help but raised his hand and squeezed her cheek, his voice sounded a little soft, "You're fat again."
Ye Sang: "..."
With a bulging face, the little guy bowed his head tangledly and squeezed the flesh on his stomach. The little milky voice was filled with uncertainty: "Really, really?"
Shen Chuchen couldn't help but clinging to the small dumpling in his arms, his chin slightly pressed against the top of the girl's hair, his tone was soft, and he casually said: "Well. If you continue to eat like this, I won't be able to hold you anymore."
Ye Sang was hit successfully.
She drooped her little head for a few seconds, because she hadn't seen him for more than a month, and the little girl hugged his neck coquettishly and sweetly calling father, she was better than ever.
Shen Chuchen didn't stop him, letting her make trouble with his brows faintly, and when Ye Sang himself became sleepy, he was about to put the little girl in the bed.
The hospital beds all smelled of disinfectant water. Ye Sang disliked the smell, got out of the bed and threw himself into Shen Chuchen's arms.
The little guy squeezed his mouth sleepily, and the little milk voice said in a daze, "...Sangsang doesn't like the smell."
She was referring to the smell of disinfectant water.
In fact, Shen Chuchen also had it on him. The man lowered his eyes slightly, knowing that his daughter didn't like it, so he stretched out his hand and gently hugged him onto the bed, and got up to sit on the other side.
Unexpectedly, Ye Sang just stopped sleeping.
He sat up from the bed in a daze, his eyes were slightly rounded, and he yelled in a low voice, "Dad."
The little girl raised her head and asked, "You, are you uncomfortable?"
The light in the ward was not turned on, so the light was extremely dim. Shen Chuchen sat on the other side, causing Ye Sang to lose sight of the other person's face. She was depressed and dragged the little milk voice, "Sangsang wants to sleep with his father."
"Sangsang can't sleep alone." The little girl emphasized solemnly.
Huo Yao sneered at her act of telling nonsense with her eyes open, and sat on the chair next to her, with Erlang's legs tilted up, her eyebrows were cold, and Li didn't bother to care about this little bastard.
If she is willing to toss, then go.
Finally, under Ye Sang's soft and hard foam, she smoothly buried her head in her father's arms, and deliberately whispered to him with a little milky voice, her mouth was pouting and she was about to rub Shen Chuchen's clothes.
With the smell of clean disinfectant in the man's arms, Shen Chuchen slightly bent his fingers and flicked her forehead, with a low voice, "Go to bed obediently."
Ye Sang didn't want to sleep, she was so excited that she just wanted to roll, and in the end she overestimated the width of the bed. If it weren't for Shen Chuchen to hug her quickly, the little guy would have been grunting on the ground by this time.
Shen Chuchen's voice was soft, with a bit of helplessness, "Can you be honest?"
The little girl finally calmed down.
Shen Chuchen thought she was asleep, and he was slightly relieved.
The man helped her cover her horns and got up and stood up. He pulled down the curtain outside the window, the light softened a lot, and the little guy was content to shrink into the bed and sleep lightly.
The whole hospital was quiet, and the highest floor was even quieter. Shen Chuchen subconsciously wanted to light a cigarette, but later realized that he did not bring a cigarette, and smoking was not allowed in the ward.
For a moment, Shen Chuchen's mood was not irritable.
Huo Yao bit a cigarette and casually hit the metal lighter in his hand, but did not light the cigarette butt.
After all, he has to worry about the patient, right?
Huo Yao lowered his eyes and asked faintly: "How did you get the hospital?"
Shen Chuchen lowered his eyes, glanced at Huo Yao indifferently, then chuckled lightly, with a lazy tone: "Nothing."
"Maybe those idiots have poured too much wine."
There are so many shopping malls that the highs and lows are high and low. Huo Yao and he have seen this a lot, but it is the first time to be made difficult by people, saying that it is impossible to have no trouble in the heart.
Huo Yao was noncommittal and said lightly; "How many times did you drink with them? Drink like this."
Being able to pour wine into the stomach until bleeding shows that none of those people are merciful.
Shen Chuchen's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his pale face was extremely bloody. He paused for a while, and chuckled in his tone: "Forgot."
But it must have been more than four or five times.
In this month, many people made things difficult for him.
After all, before this, Shen Chuchen's style of behavior did make many people uncomfortable and even uncomfortable.
Shouldn't you humiliate and make things difficult when you catch the opportunity?
Huo Yao tweeted slightly.
so.
Is this tragic story just to tell them a few, can't be too arrogant?
After they finished speaking, they fell into a short silence, and no one noticed the dazed passing of the child, Mao Tong, who was still lying in the bed.
Her father is really a good person...
Ye Sang shook his head, shrank into the bed and thought very seriously.
It’s usually hard to change a child’s steadfastness. She is convinced that her father is a good person. She is now in the excitement stage, and her body is twisted and twisted under the quilt.
Huo Yao, who was sitting by the side, noticed the twisted corners of the "creature"'s mouth in the bed not far away.
Xindao.
Maggots?
I don't know how to be quiet when I sleep.
Haven't you seen her two dear old fathers talking about business?
(End of this chapter)