Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

“That’s such an ugly smile.”

He didn’t expect those stinky old men to be so deranged that they’d use a five-year-old child to be their spy.

Ah, how the public morals were degenerating with each passing day.

When the little thing heard that her daddy had called her ugly, her teary cat-like eyes stared at Huo Yao and pouted unhappily, on the brink of crying.

The man looked up and abruptly saw her face, but shifted his glance away with faint indifference. Soon after, his lips curved up unnoticeably and he had to force his laughter back.

This little thing was so stupid, it mustn’t have been easy for her to live until now.

The little thing saw that this cheap daddy really had no intention of keeping her, so she forced her tears back and approached him, trying to advertise herself cutely, “Not only did my bed collapse, there’s no water in my home, I lost the key, and the air conditioner is also broken…”

After a pause, Ye Sang tilted her little face up and emphasized earnestly, “Even my puppy’s going to die from heat…”

“I don’t care, Sangsang wants to sleep in your home.”

When the little thing pursed her lips, the two soft little dimples appeared, and she looked so obedient while making up nonsense.

Special Assistant Zhao, who was carrying her, exploded into laughter.

He lovingly pinched the little girl’s soft face and his chest was quaking from how adorable she was.

This is such a good child!

The man frowned slightly as his face grew colder.

Without knowing why, watching the milky little thing in another man’s arms in such a ‘benevolent father and filial son’ scene made him feel unpleasant.

Huo Yao’s expressions were bland and his dark eyes were fixed on Special Assistant Zhao closely. What came out of his mouth wasn’t thought through either. “Take your hand off her face!”

Special Assistant Zhao was scolded by his boss out of nowhere and his movement froze. Under the little ball’s confused eyes, he unwillingly moved his hand away.

Huo Yao felt more comfortable when he saw the salty pig trotter leave the little girl’s face.

He was too lazy to bother with his sudden emotions, so he waved at Ye Sang, gesturing Special Assistant Zhao put the girl down.

The little thing adorably shook her head and stood on the ground. She blinked her grape-like eyes and fixed her gaze on him with a tilted head, “Daddy…”

“Hug.”

This adorable ‘hug’ almost made Special Assistant Zhao shriek.

Huo Yao’s cold face didn’t show any emotions as he watched the little thing in front of him. He glanced at the puppy she was hugging tightly in her arms and frowned lightly.

The little thing brought a puppy together to scam him? 

The man took a step back in dislike and glanced at the little thing, harrumphed, then gave a half-smile and said in a cold tone.

“You wish.”

A little girl who showed out of nowhere to scam him wanted to make him hug her? 

No way. 

Ye Sang was rejected and met Huo Yao’s cold eyes, confused. She subconsciously hugged the little puppy in her arms and sounded like she was treated unfairly.

“…Cheap daddy.”

He didn’t have to hug her.

The man heard her mutter and stood up with a hand in his pocket, strode towards her with his long legs, and looked down at the little thing in front of his eyes.

The little ball looked up at him without talking, tears filled grape-like cat eyes, and her pitiful expressions could shatter people’s hearts.

“…”

Perhaps because they were connected by blood, the little girl’s silence and attempt to hold back her tears indeed looked pitiful.

The man eventually hooked the little girl up in his arms with a cold face. The little ball’s soft body was like dough, as if she didn’t have any weight. He ‘tsked’ in disdain and sounded indifferent:

“Troublesome girl.”