Chapter 1: Your daughter please sign for

Chapter 1, your daughter, please sign for it
Huo Yao is a famous flower of Gaoling from the upper class, not close to female.
There were countless women who wanted to climb on his bed, and in the end they all suffered a ruin and a miserable end.
The degree of cruelty is simply horrible.
Just as all the bed-climbing failed, the celebrities who loved and hated felt very angry that Huo Yao, a dog man, deserves to be an orphan for a lifetime, with no successor.
Huo Yao just sneered when he heard those rumors and rumors, "There is no successor? Hey, I need something like a child?"
"It's a waste of money to keep the burden of a child, of course—"
As soon as he changed his voice, that Zhang Junyi's face was full of impersonal indifference, "In this age of the supremacy of interests, if the little guy is useful, maybe you can keep a business marriage."
You listen.
Does anyone say it? !
This frantic dog man has not let go of his own children.
He even plans to use it to fight for his own interests after having a child, and to do business marriage.
It's not human!
And then--
The President Huo, who was in their mouths, who was "noting a lonely student" and "no successor", received a text message that seemed to be a prank at this moment.
[DingYour daughter has been delivered, remember to sign for it~]
The little rippling waves caused a few cracks on the cold face of the man who had always been expressionless.
daughter?
What daughter?
He will have a daughter? joke!
Huo Yao's lips twitched and stared at the text message for a few seconds, and finally chose to delete it without hesitation, thinking it was some neurotic prank.
In fact, no matter who encounters such a thing, he will not take it to heart.
Who would take an unnecessarily short message seriously?
He sneered and continued working on the remaining documents.
...
About half an hour passed after the SMS was deleted.
Huo Yao, where he was working, suddenly heard a slight knock on the door.
The man lowered his head and flipped through the document. He didn't bother to lift his eyelids, and spit out a word:
"In."
Huo Yao thought it was an assistant or someone from the company who was looking for him for something, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sign.
The man frowned impatiently, raised his head and repeated it coldly, "Come in!"
The ferocious tone was enough to scare a child into tears.
After the voice fell, the people outside slowly opened the door, and finally there was movement.
"Baba."
With a milky sound of daddy falling down, the little guy poked his head out quietly. After seeing the person, the cat's eyes lighted up, and he grabbed the villain's father's 1.8-meter long legs without thinking about it.
"..."
There was a dead silence all around.
Huo Yao was frightened by the sound of her "dad", and the hand holding the documents shook slightly, and all the papers were scattered on the ground with a "slap".
At this time, however, the man had no time to take care of those documents.
Huo Yao frowned slightly, put down the folder in his hand expressionlessly, lowered his eyes to look at the small dot that suddenly appeared in front of him, his brows and heart beat, abruptly squeezing out a few words from his teeth:
"let go."
The little dumpling holding his thigh in front of him looked like a five-year-old, wrapped in creamy white furry clothes, with a snow-colored hood covering most of his face, and looking down, he couldn't see how it looked.
She had a little milk dog in her arms, the soft appearance almost blended with the snow.
"No~"
The little guy hugged his thigh tightly, his small face was buried in his hood, his small face was slightly puffed up, and he replied a word particularly stiffly.
Don’t let go is let go.
After releasing Baba, he ran away.
The grandfathers said before leaving, only by hugging the thighs of the fathers can we reach the pinnacle of life.
Xiaoye Sang tilted her head for a moment.
She felt that grandpa was right.
Huo Yao's jaw was tight, and he looked at the little guy who appeared suddenly, his face extremely gloomy.
Most of the little girl's face was covered, and the hood naturally fell off when she looked up her head.
With a slightly curly ink hair reaching up to his waist, a little dull hair slightly curled up on the top of his head, and two pairs of ancient tassels hanging down in the dimples, it is so sweet that it makes people feel heartbroken.
Looks like this dress does not look like no one wants it.
Huo Yao stared at the little guy who was holding his thigh tightly in front of him, his face was as cold as frost, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped. He couldn't bear it and said, "I don't have a daughter as old as you."
Don't let him go!
Little Tuanzi rubbed his trousers, the grape-like water spirit cat blinked, "No~"
The girl's milky voice was a little slurred, and the little milk dog behind her struggling to jump from her arms, wagging his tail and following the little guy behind.
One big and one small, a bunch of white velvet.
Normal people just look at it and make people's hearts melted.
Unfortunately, Huo Yao is not a normal person.
This is the unkind, cruel villain in the novel. Can you expect him to be soft-hearted to a little bun who has never met?
how is this possible.
The emotional villain looked at her coldly, and unsparingly pulled the person off, his tone was impatient: "Get out, I won't say the second time."
Xiaoye Sang: "..."
She blinked the cat's eyes blankly, staring at him with her head up.
"What is Dad talking about?"
Huo Yao gritted his teeth: "I will let you go!"
Whose bear kid ran out?
Sangsang tilted his head blankly, and repeated like a man's words, "Fuck~"
She dragged the milk cavity: "I won't say anything a second time~"
Huo Yao: "..."
She went up softly and grabbed the man's long legs, her little head tilted, and her milk was milky: "Daddy said yes, why don't you say it a second time?"
The man's face suddenly sank gloomily, looking like a storm.
This can make Zhao Tezhu who came in to deliver the information, his eyelids jumped with fright.
He had no doubt that as long as the little girl talked more, Huo would not hesitate to carry her collar and throw it outside, letting Ye Sang know what civil suffering is.
Zhao Te helped his legs tremble, and looked at Xiaoye Sang in shock.
Where does this kid come from?
Damn it.
Are the parents crazy? Dare to send the children to their president's office, are you afraid to go in and go out sideways?
"President, the information you want."
In order to prevent Huo Yao from slapping the little guy to death, Zhao Te helped step forward and handed over the information, which resolved the laughable and embarrassing father-daughter confrontation.
Huo Yao rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the little girl's collar with one hand, and put Ye Sang into Zhao Tezhu's arms without pity.
"Send her to the police station and find someone to claim it."
He sneered again and again, "I learned to touch porcelain at a young age? I can't go to heaven when I grow up."
Ye Sang immediately stuck his head out of Zhao Tezhu's arms in disobedience, the cat's pupils widened, and the milky voice roared back, "Sangsang didn't touch the porcelain."
The harmless little milky voice made people's minds heartbroken.
Mr. Mu De's emotional tyrant snorted when he heard the words. There was no softening on his face. He narrowed his long eyes, his voice was slightly cold, "Boy, dare you yell at me?"
　Hostess: Ye Sang
　　 Male lead: Duan Jinyan
　　 The other big villains are fathers, dear ones!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)