Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 181 Three villains give their daughters make-up lessons 2

"..." God the **** is behind you.

Huo Yao sneered, and finally chose to close the wheat.

Mu Chen had nothing to compare with these dogs.

Their daughter has nothing to do with him.

Naturally, I can't realize their happiness.

The man sat next to him in a chill, and the two of them walked like air conditioners, braving the cold everywhere.

Liu Tezhu looked at the person next to him triumphantly.

This is the difference between high EQ and low EQ.

Patriarch Huo looked like autistic.

Special Assistant Zhao: "..."

His boss is unworthy.

"Come on." Shen Chuchen tapped his fingertips gently on the table, not even ready to eat, he lazily tilted Erlang's legs, "let's make up for Sangsang first."

The man held his forehead and pondered for a few moments: "Mathematics can help, but Chinese is not much better."

Although he had never seen the little girl's test paper, he could guess some of her magical logic.

"Fix." Huo Yao gritted his teeth and uttered a word.

joke.

How can his daughter not do math? !

He doesn't want this group of teachers to think, he thinks it will do.

His daughter must be the best.

Mu Chen, who has experienced severe beatings a long time ago: "...haha."

To be honest.

Since the little bunny had changed his test papers and finished his homework not long ago, he had already begun to see through the world.

Although he is very sour in the current situation, he still doesn't want to make up lessons for this little bunny.

result--

It was good for Mu Chen not to make this disdainful sneer, as soon as he uttered it, he faced the death gaze of the other two people.

Shen Chuchen asked quietly: "Do you have any opinion on my daughter?"

Huo Yao also smiled but didn't smile, "Good brother, you should be in trouble, I remember you graduated from Q University with a doctorate?"

"A little math problem."

The three of them are all legendary geniuses. If even a child's homework is unsuccessful in tutoring, that is the real ruin of his reputation and facelessness.

Mu Chen hesitated, "I'm sorry."

"The doctor may not be worthy to teach her."

The man recalled the night when he was jumping around, his voice was a little erratic: "Maybe..."

Mu Chen said with difficulty: "It may take her first grandfather to tutor to succeed."

There is really no irony in his words.

He is really unworthy! !

The ghost knew what he had been counseling all night before.

However, the fathers of the two newly appointed guards couldn't understand his pain at this time.

Shen Chuchen squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, "What? Look down on my daughter?"

Mathematics is just bad, can't you learn it?

Huo Yao held the little guy who was obediently playing with blocks in his arms with a face of confusion and confidence, and vowed: "Give me one night."

"Tomorrow you will find out..." He paused. Before he could finish speaking, Mu Chen, who had experienced severe beatings a long time ago, answered quietly, "Tomorrow you will get dark circles all night."

But no matter what Mu Chen said, neither of these two people meant to stop thinking.

He even called Mu Chen, a Doctor of Science.

Three people sat side by side, staring at themselves one by one.

Honestly.

It's pretty scary.

The little guy squeezed his dimples, shrank his neck, and handed over the test paper obediently. When it was handed in, she still cried and said, "Don't beat Sangsang."

Hearing the words, Mu Chen's eyes fell on her slightly, and when he thought of the scene of two people chasing and hitting her for a while, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise slightly.

Almost laughed.

Sorry.

The picture of the child being beaten is really happy.

He has no heart.

He just wanted to watch her get beaten.

Huo Yao's language, Shen Chuchen's mathematics, Mu Chen has read all the content, and to be honest, he feels like water.

Huo Yao raised his eyes, "Ask what love in the world is."

"Teach you to vomit after hearing this?" He opened his eyes slightly, a little unbelievable.

Is this poem written like this?

Shen Chuchen glanced at the test paper in his hand lightly, without speaking.

The man sat up lazily, squinted his eyes, and looked at Ye Sang with a smile in his voice, "You have three hundred marshmallows, five hundred lollipops, and two hundred marshmallows..."

He held his voice lazily, controlling himself, "Hmm... and what do you have left?"

Ye Sang was being reprimanded for being listless.

Hearing these words, the little guy raised his head subconsciously and couldn't help but doubt himself, "I, can I eat 200 marshmallows?"

Is she worthy?

Shen Chuchen smiled: "...What I asked is, what are you left?"

Ye Sang shrank his neck, thinking that his father seemed a little scary at this time.

The little guy dragged the milk cavity and replied cheerfully: "I still have diabetes~"

Shen Chuchen: "..."

Huo Yao broke the little guy's face, looked at the messy answers in her language, took a deep breath, and continued to teach her without giving up.

The two people got together and the discussion was full of enthusiasm, and even Mu Chen, who had originally watched the show, was pulled over to fill up the count.

"Why is four plus eight equal to thirty-two? Ye Sangsang, the math teacher wants to crawl out of the coffin and talk to you." Huo Yao squeezed her fleshy little face, extremely tired.

Why is being a father so tired?

After Huo Yao failed, he switched to the next one.

"Xiaohong jumped three times with an average of one meter each time. How many meters can he jump after three times?

Mu Chen closed his eyes, staring at the thirty meters on the test paper, and the corners of his lips smiled slightly.

"Newton's coffin board can't be held down."

Ye Sang: "..."

"Get up, I'll come." Shen Chuchen searched a bunch of content on how to teach children to do math problems from the Internet. He took a deep breath and spread out the small wooden roots one by one, taking turns to play.

As a result, there is no doubt that they all ended in failure.

Mu Chen was so angry that he had drooled several times and grinded his teeth, "Don't let me know who invented things like mathematics."

Too difficult, too difficult.

Huo Yao closed the little girl's homework and tested it back and forth on the verge of madness, "Come on Mu Chen, Doctor of Science, I am optimistic about you."

He also ignored the initial hostility, and even gave Mu Chen an encouraging look.

Mu Chen: "...not necessarily."

He looked at Shen Chuchen with a floating voice, and had already forgotten the hatred of his previous life, and said without changing his face: "I remember that Shen Chuchen had lived abroad since he was a child, and he used to be a professor. The homework for children is just a piece of cake. "

The entrusted Shen Chuchen: "..."

"It's okay." The man waved his hand, indicating that he could hold on.

He took a calm breath, "As long as you don't die tonight, you will teach to death."

His daughter Mathematics definitely can't really inherit Su Ye's dog comparison! !

I haven't inherited many advantages. What kind of mess is this?

result.

After half an hour-

Shen Chuchen, who used to be a university professor abroad, was lying on the ground exhausted physically and mentally, and began to mumble, "I won't teach anymore."

"Let me die..."

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