Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

This kind of well-behaved little guy did not hold it in the palm of his hand and petted him, and even made people cry.

If he had such a granddaughter, he would really like to hold all the good things in the world in front of the little guy, lest she suffer any grievances.

Ye Sang nodded his head, his fleshy little paws silently grabbed Grandpa Huo's hand, and said childishly, "Dad is bad..."

"No more dad..."

Grandpa Huo was coldly grasped by those soft, white and tender little hands, his eyes moved down to her tearful cat pupils, and he sighed slightly. "Okay, we don't want dad anymore."

To make his little girl cry, it is estimated that this father is not a good thing.

...

Huo Yao, who walked upstairs slowly, just looked around and saw no one, then out of the corner of his eye he saw that the door of the old man's study was half opened, and he saw the little girl's white figure like a loach. A smoke slipped in.

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled instead of anger.

Is this girl really not afraid of dying to find the old man in his house?

Huo Yao could fully expect the picture of the bad old man getting angry and kicking the little girl out of the house.

He had a stern expression on his face.

I don't know why, as long as I think of the picture of the little guy crying, Huo Yao, who has always been indifferent, wants to laugh inexplicably.

The man copied his pocket with one hand and walked towards the study with his long legs.

He didn't even remember how long he hadn't set foot in the upstairs study.

If it wasn't for pulling the little girl out, Huo Yao thought that he might never want to come here in his life.

...

To be honest, even though Huo Yao was already mentally prepared, the moment he opened the door, he still couldn't control the expression on his face, and there was a feeling of ignorance on his indifferent and abstinent face.

This is not the same as the style of painting he imagined...

Do not.

It's not the same as fuck, it's just the opposite.

What about the little girl who was scolded and screamed and kicked out of the house?

What the hell is this "father and son filial" style of painting?

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mr. Huo's face was full of smiles, and the moment he saw Huo Yaodi, he became cold again.

The little guy was even more afraid and hid behind his grandfather. Her small mouth was deflated, and her eyes were like water grapes. Under Huo Yao's expressionless gaze, she forcibly held back the sentence on the edge of her mouth. " Bad guy," Xiao Nii said softly, "Dad, Daddy."

The originally harmonious atmosphere has completely dropped to freezing point because of Huo Yao's arrival.

Mr. Huo's tone changed slightly, "Dad?"

what dad? !

Grandpa Huo was stunned for a few seconds, and then his eyes fell on Huo Yao in disbelief, his eyes vividly like he was looking at "family scum" and "unworthy descendants"

dad? !

The father in this little guy's mouth turned out to be Huo Yao?

Huo Yao stared blankly at Ye Sang behind Grandpa Huo, and repeated coldly, "Come here."

He underestimated this girl. In just a few minutes, his dad was coaxed as if he had been poured into ecstasy soup.

Ye Sang shrank back, covered the hair on the top of his head with tears, and refused with a milky voice: "No~"

"Wuwuwu..." The golden Doudou in her eyes couldn't help falling down, and she said, "I'll treat you as a father..."

"I didn't expect you to pull my hair."

Cheap Dad is too much.

"what?!"

When Grandpa Huo heard the girl's aggrieved accusation, he suddenly raised his voice and exploded instantly.

"I think he dares!"