Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 522 Su Ye: "We can isolate him when we come."

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Si cautiously put forward suggestions: "I know there is someone, there must be a way."

"Who is it?" The little girl suddenly came to her spirits, moved her little furry head, holding her little face, full of expectation.

Ye Si squeezed her fleshy little face and smiled:

"Fu Han."

After speaking, the little expression of the child who was still looking forward to it collapsed immediately. She raised her head, remembering Fu Han’s attitude towards herself, and thinking that the other party hated the child’s character, the little milk lowered her voice. Tangled:

"...He doesn't like people again."

In fact, finding Fu Han is the most convenient option for them.

However, Ye Sang was still quite scared of this person.

Not only afraid, but also vaguely resisting.

It may have something to do with his design to harm his father.

In the subconscious, Yesang is still very short-term.

Ye Si coldly heard her daughter's words, she was slightly stunned, tilted her head weirdly, and glanced at Ye Sang, "Sangsang, why do you think so?"

She could tell.

Fu Han doesn't hate Ye Sang.

I even liked her.

Ye Sang lowered her head and tugged at the corner of her clothes, facing her mother's puzzled question, her little head lowered, "He has never liked me."

Otherwise, why never come to see her.

Ye Si choked, thinking of Fu Han's arrogant and incapable character for a long time, so he could only change his euphemism, "...he, maybe he is embarrassed to see you?"

After all.

After calculating the indifferent attitude of other people's father to their relatives and daughters, there must be a process of easing acceptance when knowing the truth at first glance?

Ye Sang didn't understand, he tucked his small eyebrows and said nothing.

Ye Si didn't force her to recognize this dad either.

There is no shortage of Fu Han.

"Wait, wait, what is it? Fu Han?" Shen Chuchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes when he heard the name of this person, a little cold. "What is he good for?"

Ye Si knew some of the grievances between these two people, so he smiled, struggled with the words, and said, "He... he might be very useful."

"After all, in a strict sense, the person who knows Sangsang best is him."

After all, the issue of bloodlines still depends on Fu Han.

It was absolutely no accident that he was there.

however.

It's okay if Ye Si didn't say this sentence. As soon as he said that several people exploded, and they were unwilling to say:

"Why? He counts as a fart. His daughter has been dangling in front of him for so long without recognizing it. I think it is him who is most irresponsible."

Ye Si: "..."

This is the same as you recognized it at first.

She didn't know who gave this group of fans the same confidence.

Seeing that the scene was messed up, Old Man Ye was about to quarrel about Fu Han again. He patted the table and said, "Quiet!"

"It is best to let Fu Hanlai naturally, but Sangsang didn't protest. Where can you speak?!"

"Shut up. Let Si Si go find someone tomorrow. You are bringing your children at home."

He said in one breath without breathing, the old man went out to fight, and the few who were eager to talk are also quiet as a chicken.

Mr. Ye said in a solemn voice, "Have you heard?"

Su Ye and Ye Sang in his arms jumped.

The father and daughter kept moving, and subconsciously nodded.

The scene should be as harmonious as it is.

Su Ye thought of his old man when he saw Mr. Ye. He stretched out his hand and touched the little head of his daughter, and hugged the little padded jacket tightly not to speak.

No one had a meal except Ye Sang.

The condensing scene dissipated a lot until Mr. Ye left. Ye Sang hugged his grandfather's thigh, raised his head, and asked grimly: "Grandpa is going."

The limp little bun rushed over, and Mr. Ye's heart melted.

He really has to go.

Ye Sang likes here, but it doesn't mean that Mr. Ye likes it. Now he is angry when he sees these people abducting his granddaughter.

Therefore, in a gentle tone, said: "Grandpa sees you another day, OK?"

"Or if Sangsang misses Grandpa, he can follow his mother back and have a look."

It's not impossible to see.

Her fathers should not be vicious capitalism either.

You can still see your granddaughter.

Thinking about this, Mr. Ye's anger became a lot easier, and even his voice became more loving.

Even though Ye Sang was reluctant, but when he heard that he could go back, his eyes brightened, and he nodded obediently, most of the sadness dissipated, he immediately let go of his grandfather, and even waved his little hand happily.

Signaling that the other party can go.

This angry behavior pierced Mr. Ye's heart.

...

Finally leaving Mr. Ye away, Su Ye leaned on the sofa like boneless, yawning, his voice lazily and sleepy.

"When will Fu Han come?"

Come on.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

They have to think about how they want to isolate this person.

Ye Sang lay on the back of the sofa, stretched out his hand and grabbed his father's hair, with a bow in his hand, eager to try his hand to braid him.

Fearing that she would be beaten, Mu Chen silently pulled people off the sofa.

Ye Sang's small mouth pouted slightly, and he turned to look at Mu Chen's hair again, his eyes brightened, "Dad."

"Don't even think about it." Mu Chen pressed her little head, twitching the corners of her mouth slightly, "Be good."

It can only be said that their tolerance for Ye Sang is still very high.

The little girl said obediently.

Mu Chen retracted his gaze, touched her little head, and took Su Ye's words casually, "Let's see when Ye Si will bring people."

"It's best not to come."

Su Ye smiled and said, "We can isolate him when we come."

Mu Chen: "..."

The mental age of this person must be only five years old.

What age is still isolated.

What he didn't expect was that after Su Ye's suggestion was put forward, Shen Chuchen's approval immediately attracted.

The man fiddled with a few small and delicate bows, patted the sofa and motioned Ye Sang to come and sit.

The little guy immediately sat next to him.

Shen Chuchen grabbed a smirking smile, bowed his head and scattered the messy curly hair of the child, braided pigtails skillfully, twitched the corners of his lips, and said childishly: "You can also **** him off by the way."

"Three heads can beat Zhuge Liang, not to mention we have five. Right?" After finishing speaking, the man's peachy eyes blinked slightly with a bit of swaying. He looked at Mu Chen without blinking, as if he was trying Be approved by the other party.

Mu Chen: "..."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

Do not.

He doesn't work with the mentally retarded.

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Mu Chen's refusal did not weaken the enthusiasm of Su Ye and Shen Chuchen, and the two of them began to become their own daughters with great interest.

When Su Ye was in the club before, because it was a group of big masters who hadn't taken care of the children, he tossed a pretty child like he picked it up from the garbage dump.

(End of this chapter)