Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 479 Cultivating Love with Cheap Dad 1

Ye Sang was still holding a mineral water bottle in her hand. She gently tugged Fu Han's big palm, and the little milk whispered: "Uncle, you have to call your mother and tell your mother."

After a pause, she said, "Otherwise my mother will be worried."

Fu Han stared at her silently for a few seconds, and suddenly couldn't understand what he was drawing.

Yes.

He was reluctant to let Ye Si worry about finding children all over the world, and he would definitely tell him.

She didn't deal with Ye Sang, and she didn't want to make her mother anxious.

So for a long time, he just wanted to help other wild men take care of a child?

Fu Han didn't know what he thought of, and his voice suddenly fell cold, "Shut up, I will take you back."

He added, "I will explain to your mother then."

It is noon now.

Ye Sang clenched her little hand slightly, and suddenly remembered that her mother had said that she would only give her half a day to say goodbye, and the little girl didn't want to go back for a while.

She didn't want to face separation.

Therefore, when Fu Han was about to take his own way back, the little guy didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly hugged his thigh, and the voice of milk cried out: "Dad."

"I don't want to leave." The little girl raised her head, her round cat eyes reluctantly.

Fu Han: "..."

Facing his dad who was caught off guard, he froze.

"Daddy, dad and dad hug." The little guy opened his mouth and small hands. Seeing that he didn't give face, he didn't respond. He was so anxious that he was so eager to pad his feet. He was dressed in a snow-white furry jacket and called daddy. The cute person in the picture is bloody.

It was one reason why he didn't want Fu Han to send himself back.

Ye Sang also wanted to call him his dad openly at this time.

Now finally able to scream in front of Fu Han, the little girl bent her eyes in contentment, her pupils as clear as crescents.

Fu Han came back to his senses slightly, and saw Ye Sang's eyebrows curled up, he couldn't help but reminded him coldly:

"I'm not your father."

How do the children bark?

however.

After blurting out this sentence, he already regretted it. Fu Han raised his head slightly. As expected, he saw the little girl's somewhat desolate face, and he pressed his lips blankly without making a sound.

Afraid of being left behind, the little girl immediately pestered him like a koala, "Dad, Dad, Dad."

Fu Han was very upset at this time. He lowered his head, rubbed his temples, and subconsciously let out a low growl: "Change the name."

"Don't call me Dad."

Little guy: "Father."

It's sweet, with a bit soft.

The hearts of the people who called are about to melt.

Fu Han: "..."

The little girl tentatively raised her little head, her jet-black eyes staring at him without blinking.

One big and one small are facing each other.

The passers-by had been around for a while, and the little guy's milky voice calling to his father. Many of the cute old ladies' hearts turned into a pool of water.

Seeing that Fu Han was still coldly looking like a killer with no emotions, the nosy old women immediately pointed and spoke:

"The little girls are chasing you and calling them father, you still don't let people call them."

"Young man, is there any contradiction that can't you speak well? It can't be done by leaving the child behind." An old lady said earnestly.

"That's right, let alone your doll looks so good-looking, how can the father and daughter have an overnight hatred? Your doll looks only five or six years old, still a child. It's okay to give more."

Seeing they speak more and more biased, there is a lot of noise between the words.

Knowing that he couldn't make sense with them, Fu Han simply bent down and held Ye Sang expressionlessly, and walked away with his long legs.

The aunts behind saw that he had finally "opened up", and they dispersed with satisfaction.

Without the chattering voice of the group of people, Fu Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then put Ye Sang down. He stepped back half a step, looked at her deeply, and asked, "Why are you going with me?"

Fu Han sneered and saw that she didn't say a word, so he said, "Don't want to go back?"

The little girl's eyes widened slightly, as if wondering how he guessed it.

What the child thought was written on his face.

Fu Han got it.

Co-authored this little guy is not willing to go back yet.

The little girl touched her hungry belly, and the little milk said softly, "Dad, people are hungry."

Fu Han sighed and reiterated: "Don't call me Dad."

"But Dad..." Before spitting out one word, the man interrupted her, raising his brows slightly, his tone was impatient: "Don't call my father, I'll take you to dinner."

"Go back to your house after eating."

He couldn't do anything with Ye Si, who knew he couldn't do anything with this little bastard.

Fu Han just wanted to get rid of this trouble quickly.

Ye Sang finally closed his mouth, bulged his cheeks, and obediently followed this cheap father to the street food place.

Several of her fathers had eaten skewers with the little girl before, but they all had a lot of dislike for the skewers before they came.

Generally speaking, the place where Ye Sang goes out to eat is either in a high-end restaurant or a box, or where she was taken to the snack street for the first time.

Fu Han tilted his head to look at the joyful little girl, and snorted slightly in his heart.

A child is a child.

Sorrow comes quickly and goes quickly.

Ye Sang stood in front of the fried skewers cart with his little hand on his back, watching the various skewers inside, subconsciously looking at his cheap dad with moist and crystal clear eyes.

She seemed a little tangled.

He lowered his head, and after struggling, he firmed up his mind within a few seconds.

She is not hungry.

She is not hungry.

Cheap dad is bankrupt and already very poor. Maybe this time the poor face can’t afford to eat. Ye Sang doesn’t know if her money is enough for dad to eat. Anyway, she absolutely can’t give cheap dad at this time Cause an economic burden.

The little guy didn’t know what he had added to his brain, his little hesitant expression slowly turned into firmness. Even if he looked back at it a few times, he still moved his small steps unswervingly and didn’t look at it. .

Fu Han looked at the kid, opened his lips slightly, and asked, "Aren't you hungry?"

The little girl who was looking around just now, wanting everything, is rare to be quiet now, which makes him inevitably a little uncomfortable.

Ye Sang was dumbfounded, tilted his head in confusion, "My mother said, children can't see what they like."

"And..." She hesitated for a while, biting her childish voice, taking her extra earnestly: "You are all bankrupt."

There is no money.

What makes the little guy sad is that she has no money.

Fu Han: "..."

He glanced at Ye Sang deeply, and then said, "It makes sense for your father to beat you."

Talking is more than a heartbreak.

After speaking, the man turned around blankly and walked back.

Ye Sang was a little panicked. She thought the other party was going to send herself away, and hurriedly caught up with Fu Han, the little milk said softly, "Uncle..."

"Don't drive people away."

Very disturbed.

Fu Han Buzi paused slightly, he turned his head, and his heart tightened inexplicably when he met the little girl's uneasy expression.

The man's lips were slightly squeezed, and then he paused, then said, "Didn't you say you want to eat it?"

　Could you please tell me the biggest villain in this book, Fu Han? ? ?

　　 I will recognize each other at the latest tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, depending on my progress.

　　 ask for a monthly pass~~~

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