Chapter 517: She is daddy's baby

Chapter 517 She is Dad’s Little Baby
The elevator reached the place during the talk. He raised his foot and walked out first, holding his daughter's little hand, and said amusedly: "Where is there and why, because your other fathers are not here."
Ye Sang's head crooked.
It seems to be eh.
After figuring it out, the child grabbed his father's thigh and dragged his short legs. When he arrived at his destination, he looked forward to the door of the apartment without blinking.
She had already figured out how to pounce on her father's arms and act like a baby.
After waiting for a long time, the apartment door finally opened.
Ye Sang's eyes lit up.
The result dimmed after a while.
Not a father.
It's Liu Special Assistant.
The other party was stunned when he first saw Huo Yao, then he lowered his head and suddenly saw Ye Sang emerging. He was taken aback and almost knelt on the ground.
"Fuck."
"Little Miss!!"
Ye Sang pursed her mouth slightly. She was not happy without seeing her father, and ran into the house with her short legs.
She opened several doors and finally saw her father in the bedroom.
The little girl subconsciously rushed over, and directly stuck to him, the little milk's voice was clear, with longing and joy: "Dad."
Shen Chuchen heard the movement early in the morning. He thought it was Special Assistant Liu or a client. However, when he was caught off guard by a small ball and hugged his thigh, the man's motion stopped on fire, and his heart trembled fiercely.
Hearing the familiar voice again gave him a particularly unreal feeling.
Shen Chuchen lowered his head and saw Ye Sangtao's eyes blinking slightly, completely stunned.
He opened his mouth slightly, his voice was so small and uncomfortable, "Sangsang..."
Looks cautiously.
Ye Sang was also stunned.
She thought her father would be very happy to see herself.
It seems...
It's different from what I imagined.
Shen Chuchen squatted down and hugged the little girl subconsciously. The slender eyelashes trembled slightly and tightened slightly, feeling that the person in his arms was not really true.
"Dad." Ye Sang twisted his body, did not resist, and called out again in a soft voice.
This sound finally brought people back to reality.
Shen Chuchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't ask her how she found it. At this moment, he threw his eyes on his daughter, for fear of losing it again if he didn't pay attention.
Ye Sang rubbed him, the little milky voice with a strong dependence, muttered: "Dad..."
Shen Chuchen's heart felt like hearing it. He hugged her without letting go, and slightly lowered his head to press the little guy's shoulders, his voice was soft and cautious, "Sangsang..."
He twitched at the corner of his mouth as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh here. The man covered his uncontrollable emotions under his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you miss Dad?"
Ye Sang nodded immediately: "I think~~"
She turned her small head, her small body twisted and stretched out her hand to make her dad feel distressed. As a result, her small mouth was only half open, and she suddenly noticed that the man's lips were white and his peach blossom eyes were bloodshot, which made her look particularly weak.
Obviously did not sleep well.
The mood is a little bit wrong.
Ye Sang swallowed instantly when he wanted to complain.
Because she realized.
Compared to yourself.
Dads should be more sad.
Grandpa is right.
Her so-called likes and misses are nothing more than habitual dependence on children, but dads are not.
They love themselves more than imagined.
The little girl squeezed her hand tightly. The little hand she was going to raise was let go. The voice of the little milk was soft, but when she reached her mouth, she changed it, "Dad, Sangsang misses you too much."
"I'm obedient. People eat well and sleep well." After a pause, Ye Sang gestured his little hands. "Mom said, they are a little taller than before~"
Although only a little bit.
But Ye Sang was happy enough for a long time.
Perhaps for children, when they encounter happy things, the first thing they need to do is to tell them to show off.
Huo Yao: "..."
The corner of his mouth was pulled.
Honestly.
At that point, he really didn't see where it was high.
Shen Chuchen chuckled lightly, touched her soft curly hair, didn't go to reveal her diversion, her voice was low and soft, "Well, Sangsang must remember to grow up well, eat well, and listen to her mother more."
Shen Chuchen is such a careful person.
With that little movement of the little girl, she could easily guess what she wanted to hide.
He hugged the daughter in his arms tightly, his lips twitched slightly, his heart softened.
Really good.
Ye Sang looked at the tightly hugged small body and lay down in his father's arms, his short legs shook, and he kissed Shen Chuchen.
Muttered, "Daddy likes Sangsang the most."
She is daddy's baby.
The little guy raised his head, his eyes curled.
...
The man also kissed her when he heard that, and the corners of his lips twitched, "Well, Dad likes you the most."
Does Shen Chuchen like her?
Undoubtedly, he likes it. His personality is not as cold and introverted as the others, but he is not a good person to touch.
Stay half of your speech, and stay a line in doing things anyway.
For people like this, to be good to a person is to want to give her everything you have.
Shen Chuchen looked at lying in his arms, heartlessly happy that if there is a little guy whose tail can't wait to turn into a spiral, delicate eyebrows and lazy eyes, peach blossom eyes with a few indistinct warmth.
More than just like.
What Shen Chuchen didn't finish was.
The day she left.
He was distressed and almost died that night
The man rubbed her white and tender face with his fingertips, his peachy eyes converged on complex emotions.
The little girl was itchy when she was rubbed, her dimples were exposed, her face was covered, and the shiny cat pupils were exposed, "Dad."
Her little milk asked sweetly, "Is that Sangsang important to Dad?"
Shen Chuchen was questioned.
Then he glanced at her and saw the sparkling eyes of his daughter, he almost didn't shake his head and tail, and he couldn't help laughing suddenly.
What is Ye Sang to him?
Probably, it exists like a little sun.
Ye Sang was dissatisfied that he laughed at himself, and stretched out a small hand to cover his father's mouth. His eyes were round and he was serious: "Don't laugh."
"What do you think. Is it important?"
Shen Chuchen pulled down her little hand, resisting a smile, and said, "The most important thing."
He turned his head slightly, looked at her, and suddenly remembered a word.
"After all, you come to the world..."
The man paused, feeling that this was hypocritical and not complete.
Ye Sang hugged his father curiously, and was a little unhappy when he saw that he was not going to say anything, "What?"
Shen Chuchen did not intend to speak in front of his daughter.
He raised his hand and rubbed Ye Sang's head.
Confronted with the round and clear eyes of the little guy.
The corners of the lips bend.
In the bottom of my heart, I added the unfinished words.
She is indeed the most important to him.
after all--
...You come to the world.
Always look at the sun.
　I want a monthly pass
　　
　
(End of this chapter)