Sister Li was at a loss for a moment and looked at Huo Yao subconsciously. Sure enough, the man's stern face stiffened slightly, and he glanced coldly at the little girl, also somewhat puzzled.

"Who is your grandfather?"

This child who touches porcelain has a grandfather?

The man's face darkened slightly for a few seconds.

Since she has a grandfather, what kind of porcelain is this little girl touching?

Ye Sang nodded with a sweet smile and took a step back, holding the little puppy who had followed him at some point in his arms, and replied with a serious face:

"Grandpa is number one!"

The girl's voice was soft and crisp, and when she mentioned her grandfather, the clear cat pupils seemed to have stars shining brightly.

Huo Yao: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, only to feel that the girl was seriously ill.

"Then who am I to you?" the man asked again coldly.

Ye Sang looked at him inexplicably, and the little nurse said in a childish voice, "You are the father~"

When Huo Yao heard the words, he laughed without emotion, and turned his head to show her a "loving father" smile.

The sudden smile made the little guy take a step back.

Woo.

Why is this cheap dad smiling so scarily?

Ye Sang swallowed his saliva in despair, only to feel that the No. 1 father was uneasy and kind.

In fact, not to mention her, even Sister Li next to her was taken aback by surprise.

The first reaction is that Mr. is possessed by a ghost?

Otherwise, it's so good, what the hell happened to make him laugh so penetratingly.

You know, Huo Yao has always been stern and unsmiling.

A smile seemed extra stingy to him.

Sister Li thought in shock.

What happened today?

"Since I'm a father, then Sangsang is good, give my father a hair, and I'll take you for a paternity test."

The man barely squeezed a smile, but it was indeed a bit hard to make someone who didn't like to laugh do so all the time.

So that "savage" smile fell into Ye Sang's eyes, no less than a witch in a fairy tale.

The little girl's cat-like eyes were filled with tears, and she almost cried out.

Woohoo.

She is only five years old.

Why did the grandpas let her experience this kind of folk suffering?

"No, no." The little guy shook his head tearfully, covering his head and pulling his legs to run.

She is afraid of pain.

Woo.

Huo Yao didn't expect this sentence to scare the little girl like this.

He raised his eyes and looked at the little girl who was so frightened that she couldn't help herself, her thin lips barely checked, and she didn't say a word.

Ye Sang grieved and hugged the little milk dog tightly in her arms. She couldn't hold back her tears at all. She cried aloud and stumbled upstairs.

The appearance of rolling and crawling on the ground looked like a flood and beasts were chasing him.

Huo Yao: "..."

It's really... stupid and stupid.

Sister Li: "..."

She couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing out loud, cleared her throat slightly and said in a serious tone:

"Sir, I'll go upstairs to find the young lady first."

Huo Yao waved his hand, "No need."

He pulled the corners of his lips and smiled inexplicably, "I'll just go find it."

"Is the old man also upstairs?" the man asked lightly.

Sister Li twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard his "old man", she nodded slightly, "Yes, the old gentleman is also upstairs."

Huo Yao evoked an ambiguous smile, turned around and walked upstairs without hesitation.

His dad never liked things like children.

That girl had better pray that she didn't run to her grandfather's study, otherwise she would have no place to cry if she was sold.

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