Ye Sang honestly pointed in Shen Yan'an's direction, and said crisply: "Return the pot umbrella."

Shen Chuchen laughed, "You..."

"Who gave you the courage to come to Shen's house?"

He thought that since the last farewell, the five-year-old child had been so scared that he didn't even dare to step in the door after seeing that kind of scene.

Seeing this little idiot again, if I am not surprised, it must be fake.

"Return brother's umbrella?" Shen Chuchen raised his eyebrows, hearing her ambiguous pronunciation was a bit unpleasant, "How did Huo Yao teach you?"

He squeezed the little guy's face that was as soft as cotton candy, and repeated in a low voice, "Then read the pot? That's brother."

Ye Sang turned her small face away, dragging her breasts, "Guokuo..."

The child is young, and he can't speak clearly, but he looks cute when he calls out.

Shen Chuchen laughed angrily, looking at her stubborn eyes, he simply didn't bother to teach:

"Okay. Pot."

"Here's the umbrella, should you go too?" Seeing her chubby body standing still, the man deliberately lowered his tone, suppressed the upward curve of the corners of his lips, and asked coolly: "Otherwise, do you still want to stay here?" Shall I have a meal here?"

With his little hands behind his back, the little guy looked down at his already hungry stomach, and muttered in a milky voice: "...Yeah, it's not impossible."

I have spent enough time in the Shen family's ink marks. At this time, I will be scolded by my cheap father if I don't keep it neat when I go back. Ye Sang was so frightened that his hair stood up slightly.

The little guy puffed his cheeks, and seriously reasoned with this person, "Can you take me in for a night?"

Huo Chenyu grabbed her by the collar: "...shut up."

This stupid sister is talking nonsense again.

Shen Chuchen was taken aback, and the smile on his lips gradually faded. Looking at the little one who offered to deliver to the door, his expression became slightly half-smiling, "What did you say?"

He managed to ignore the imperceptible anticipation and joy in his heartbeat, and raised his brows slightly, with great interest, "Take you in? What can you do?"

Shen Chuchen sneered: "Come to my house to return an umbrella, and now I plan to stay for one night. How can there be such a good thing in the world."

Ye Sang's nimble cat eyes blinked, and Nuo Nuo said: "I, I can sing."

The man interrupted her, smiling wickedly, "I don't want to hear you sing."

The little guy pursed her mouth, looking at the already dark sky, she dragged her small breasts aggrievedly, and said quietly, "Uncle..."

"You'll lose me like this."

"Pfft." Butler Shen couldn't help laughing.

Shen Chuchen glanced at her, caught a glimpse of the little guy who looked like he had just cried, held the corner of his lips, and couldn't help but said, "You're so promising?"

——Little crying bag.

He didn't make it difficult for her anymore, he just thought that this little crying bag was really miraculous.

After such a gag with her, a lot of the gloom accumulated in my heart suddenly dissipated, and the gloomy mood couldn't help but become a little more beautiful.

Huo Chenyu just watched Ye Sang talk with Shen Chuchen, a man with a very high risk factor, in a few words.

He pursed his lips, closed his eyes and tried to calm down.

It was really the first time I saw this kind of idiot who took the initiative to deliver it to my door.

He's mad at him! !

Seeing that Huo Chenyu was very angry, Duan Jinyan stood beside Shi Shiran and stepped forward, "Why don't you call and tell Huo Yao?"

Huo Chenyu shook his head, resisting the urge to beat the cheap little sister, and said calmly: "I don't need to beat you."

...

Shen Chuchen looked down at the little guy sitting on the ground entertaining himself.

He hooked his lips in a great mood, picked up his phone and called Huo Yao.

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