Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 283: Strike up a conversation

Chapter 283

The uncle immediately waved his hand with satisfaction, and looked forward to looking at Ye Sang, and asked her with a smile, "What do you think of the kid?"

Sangsang: "..."

She couldn't help taking a step back, feeling that the uncle in front of her looked like a trafficker who abducted and sold children.

however.

The more Ye Sang was afraid of the other party, the more he would not let her go.

The uncle grabbed the little guy by the back of the neck and watched her lean on her short legs, and then her cheeks were bulging because of her short legs, which made her look cute.

"Kid, how about I let you go after you answer the question of Uncle?"

Now, the little guy can't help it even if he is reluctant.

Who made her short legs.

Ye Sang shook his head and raised his head reluctantly, and at a glance he saw the uncle's face full of scum and smile.

Children: "..."

The little guy who grew up under the flourishing beauty of his own beauties and villains' fathers almost didn't go blind at this moment.

As a result, the uncle next to him was still urging, as if he wouldn't give up without asking why.

"How about kid? Does uncle look good?"

The child raised his white and tender face, and suffocated two words slowly for a while: "It looks good."

Woo woo woo.

Why use this question to trouble her a baby.

In the end, Ye Sang thought she had answered like this, and the other party couldn't keep bothering herself.

Who knows that the uncle is still not willing to give up, and continue to ask: "Then you use a word to describe my beautiful face."

Yin Yin looked at Ye Sang and silently lit candles for her.

Rest in peace.

May there be no bad uncles in heaven.

Ye Sang: "..."

Use words to describe his face?

The little guy looked down blankly for a few seconds.

"Sangsang Chinese is fine." She shook her head and reiterated earnestly.

Uncle's eyes lit up: "Then tell me, what kind of face is this?"

Ye Sang stared at him for a few seconds, his small mouth flat, biting the voice of a little milk, and then he said clearly: "A face of sin."

"..." The uncle's smile instantly froze on his face.

The kid Yin Yin raised his head, clapped his hands and exclaimed in an unseen, "Sangsang Chinese is really good."

Yeah.

If I were myself, I would definitely not come up with such a good vocabulary.

Uncle: "..."

He seemed to have been shot again in his heart.

Children now...

Are you **** so heartbroken?

Just as the uncle was hurt and doubted his life, Su Ye, who was belatedly next to him, saw his daughter being carried by a wretched man.

The man's pupils were so scared that he squeezed violently, and in a flash, he even thought about the death of the other party.

As a result, his thoughts had only changed for a moment. Before the man quickly stepped forward to **** the child back, he saw that the uncle put Ye Sang down, clutching his chest and seemed to be very angry.

Su Ye slowed down slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Thinking of the child's poisonous mouth-piercing skills, he realized...

Could it be Ye Sang or the uncle who had the problem?

"Sangsang." He called out.

The little guy turned his head, softly agreed, and ran over with Yin Yin's hand.

Su Ye squatted down, and the little girl threw herself in her arms like Ruyan came home. She hugged her softly and made her feel relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed her fleshy cheek, and asked, "What are you running around?"

"Aren't you afraid of meeting bad people?"

With that said, Su Ye also pointedly glanced at the uncle who was wearing flowery pants not far away.

he:"……"

Haven't young people today learned to respect the old and love the young? !

Su Ye didn't bother to take care of this old man who looked extremely shabby. He picked up his daughter and turned around.

Yin Yin, who was next to him, hurriedly followed after seeing this.

The uncle stood still and couldn't help but sighed, and sat back while shaking his head, faintly sighing with the declining world.

*

After coming back from the river, the two children were next to each other because of boredom. The pictures of the two little ones, one red and the other white, were very eye-catching and beautiful.

Ye Sang was soft and yawning, and when Gu Sheng was playing against her, she slowly sat up and barely got a little energy.

She held her small face as if she was a cerebellum fan, and the round cat pupils were shiny and full of joy.

Ye Sang murmured, "Baba is so beautiful..."

Yin Yin nodded in agreement.

Facts have proved that after experiencing the uncle just now, no matter how ugly people are in the eyes of children, they are also more beautiful.

What's more, Gu Sheng's appearance is not low.

The male protagonist of Qinghuan's drama belongs to the kind of harmless young man in the early stage, and Gu Sheng undoubtedly eats this role thoroughly.

As the director once said.

He is born suitable for acting.

Just as the little licking dog was about to kneel and lick brainlessly, Yin Yin, who was next to him, suddenly interrupted the little guy's kneeling and licking career with a serious face.

Ye Sangsang raised his head depressed, tilted his little head unhappy, and expressed doubts with his eyes.

Yin Yin cleared his throat and said, "To be honest, King Gu does look better..."

The little black cat Hitomi looked at her.

Yin Yin immediately changed his words, "Well, more than a little bit."

"Anyway, we are all princesses, I still don't want you to contact Gu Sheng more."

The words in her mouth suddenly became serious.

There is quite a tone of Ye Sang's father's training.

The little girl held her small face in a silly way, but still puzzled.

Yin Yin sighed and found that she seemed to be a really not very clever Yazi.

"Let me tell you the truth, my dad is also a director. I used to say that Gu Sheng has a good temper, as if he didn't have much air, but I think he is hypocritical."

Children are the most sensitive, and Ye Sang now has 100 layers of filters, and he doesn't notice anything like he is blind.

Yin Yin said: "They all say that Uncle Gu is born to eat acting, and there are no roles he can't control."

"But my dad said that this kind of person is either really a genius, or has psychological problems, is naturally good at pretending, and rarely believes in others."

"Deadly indifferent."

Yin Yin held up that cute little face and said solemnly: "So, I don't want you to hit a wall."

Her serious tone seemed to be telling a silly girl.

The little guy raised his head and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to cover Daomao.

After a long time dragging the little milk sound, Nuonuo replied: "Okay~"

While the two children were chatting, except for Gu Sheng, who was still framing the director with them, everyone else had already started to sit and chat together with their lunch boxes.

During this period, many young boys who were not afraid of death came over to see Ye Sang's cute appearance, and tried to reach out to her to strike up a conversation.

The two old fathers looked all black.

(End of this chapter)

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