Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 457: He knew that this little **** was not at ease!

Chapter 457, he knew that this little bunny was not at ease!

Su Ye, who likes to be a father, was caught off guard.

"Do you think I can give a sports car? But the children don’t need it at home. The gift is locked in the garage at most, or the house should be given. I have a sea view building under my name. It’s a good birthday gift for my daughter. Can I go there in the summer."

Ye Li: "...Is this the world of the rich?"

Play a game?

A fart game.

They don't want to work hard anymore.

Su Ye's hard-core approach caused Coach Ye Se to look at him like an idiot.

"Can you deliver something with your heart."

Sending a house or something is too superficial!

Su Ye: "For example...?"

"For example, if you make a birthday present with your own hands, maybe the little girl will act like a baby when she is happy."

"For example, you can ride her a big horse, take her out to play, this will help increase the relationship between father and daughter."

The night coach talked a lot, his voice was a little dry.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Ye's thoughtful look, thinking that the other party had finally realized it.

As a result, I didn’t feel relieved for a few seconds before listening to the other party’s decisive words:

"well said."

Su Ye: "I decided to send the car!"

Ye Li: "..."

"..." Coach Ye Se: "Get out."

What kind of person.

*

After hanging up, Fu Yan was in a good mood, dipping ketchup and biting on French fries, filling her stomach with Ye Sang.

After the freshman snack was full, Fu Yan thought that his family was facing a bankruptcy crisis, not only in no hurry, but inexplicably happy.

She tumbled and couldn't fall asleep, so she went out in slippers and prepared to drink some water to calm down.

As a result, as soon as I opened the door, I saw that the phone was turned on in the living room, sitting there with the light on, dressed in an elegant and cold uncle.

Fu Yan: "..."

"Little, little uncle?" Fu Yan swallowed and panicked for a moment, recalling the rebellious words she had said in the morning.

The man simply glanced at her lightly, and then withdrew his gaze.

He is buying shares.

Fu Han has been busy all day and hasn't eaten. He faintly propped his head, closed his eyes, and pressed his lips without saying a word.

The little girl in the room also poked her head out slightly, a bunch of dumb hairs turned up, and asked honestly: "Uncle, are you hungry?"

Ye Sang felt that Uncle Cheap was hungry.

Fu Han immediately said coldly: "I'm not hungry."

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, his stomach screamed in despair.

Three people in the living room: "..."

Fu Yan cleared his throat, holding back the urge to laugh out loud, and made a serious suggestion: "Ah."

"Yes, do you want to cook a bowl of instant noodles yourself?"

Fu Han: "..."

After all, at first, Fu refused to eat in every possible way, and for this reason he even murdered the children.

Fu Yan's words were no less than poking at the other's heart.

Fu Han: "..."

He closed the notebook with a snap and sneered: "I'm not eating anymore."

His back was full of anger and anger.

Fu Yan snorted and couldn't help but ran back to the room and hugged Ye Sang and the fragrant little guy in his arms and rolled into a ball from the ground, "Hahahahaha deserve it."

It was the first time she had seen her uncle deflated when she grew up.

So what a kid.

Don't even have to eat dinner.

As a man who seemed to live in the last century, Fu Han had no idea about takeaways. In the end, the little girl gave away some small snacks in her small cloth bag. She knocked on the door several times. .

Thinking of the unpleasant experience in the morning, the little guy raised his head, took a step back and waited quietly for the other person to open the door.

Fu Hanqiang endured his impatience and opened the door, faintly looking down at the kid at the door.

The little girl had just rolled out of the room, her hair turned up, she was wearing yellow Pikachu pajamas, and her small black curly hair was tied into a cute and delicate braid, like a doll.

"Do you want to eat?" Ye Sang asked.

Fu Han did not continue to speak hard, but looked at her with suspicious eyes: "What? Are you cooking for me?"

Fu Han not only looks good, but also thinks beautifully.

The little girl gave him a strange look.

"How can you let kids cook."

Fu Han: "..."

He took a deep breath, suspecting this little kid was here to **** him off.

Just when the man wanted to slam the door closed, the little girl squeezed in, and gave him the stuff in the small cloth bag.

Fu Han glanced at her suspiciously, and the small cloth bag had been used for a long time. There was a cute straw hat printed on it, and it contained candied toffee chocolates and some small snacks.

These are what the little girl usually saves.

Ye Sang is not an ignorant child. Although the other party has murdered herself during the day, she also knows that what she eats and lives is cheap uncle's.

Grandpa said that everything depends on two sides.

Fu Han squeezed a candy in his hand and looked at the little girl in Pikachu pajamas with clear eyebrows, her fingertips unconsciously tightened, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

After the delivery, the little girl waved her little hand freely, brushed her clothes away with something, hiding her merit and fame deeply.

Looking at her "chic" figure, Fu Han moved his gaze slightly down to her stupid Pikachu pajamas, and couldn't help but sneered.

Little bastard.

I didn't learn anything else, but I was able to show off.

There were a lot of nuts and snacks in the cloth bag. At this time, Fu Han said that it was a fake not to be hungry. Just after opening the glass jar, the little girl suddenly floated back like a ghost.

The cat's eyes were bright and startled the man when it jumped out.

Fu Han: "..."

He knew that this little **** was not at ease!

Ye Sang said softly and softly, "Uncle, you, can you return the little cloth bag to others."

The little guy lowered his head, shook his hair, and said, "Little cloth bag has been with Sangsang for a long, long time."

When she was about three years old, children liked to hide snacks, but there was no place to put them. The house was filled with snacks she had hidden, everywhere.

The little girl even put sugar in her grandfather's shoes sometimes, making the old man furious and wishing to educate her on the spot.

of course.

There are policies and measures to counter.

Fighting is impossible, and you can barely survive by thinking of countermeasures.

So they together bought a small cloth bag to put on Ye Sang's neck, let her hide everything in it in the future, don't **** put it in their shoes or hide it in the bed.

Hearing this, Fu Han left everything behind, and immediately threw the small cloth bag on Ye Sang's head without mercy, "Go out."

He took away all her snacks and drove her away.

It's like pulling out the ruthless scumbag.

Seeing that he didn't mean to keep herself, the little girl had to curl her lips in grievances, put the cloth bag on her head, and walked away with her short legs.

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(End of this chapter)

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