Chapter 198: Don’t Hit Sangsang

The little girl was fascinated with it and her pretty cat eyes were full of expectations and joy.

“Daddy is amazing!”

Her compliments made Mu Chen smile even more.

He rubbed the little thing’s hand and glanced at Shen Chuchen, who had already fallen asleep.

Because Shen Chuchen helped him out of the situation, he wasn’t so immoral that he left him there alone.

Special Assistant Liu threw Shen Chuchen to the back seat and he went to drive at the front.

Being a special assistant nowadays required one to be versatile.

He had to learn how to cook and work and also fight against perverts.

…

Ye Sang didn’t feel sleepy anymore after sleeping for a while. She stared at the uncle who was driving and asked, “Uncle.”

“What’s wrong with daddy?”

Special Assistant Liu asked, “Which one are you talking about?”

Sorry.

But she has too many and he didn’t know which one she wanted to know about.

Ye Sang replied milkily, “Daddy Shen.”

Special Assistant Liu suddenly realized it and secretly lit a candle for his boss.

Luckily their miss remembered him.

It would be more heart-piercing if she was asking about another dad.

“Nothing, nothing, he’s just drunk. My boss can’t drink a lot.” He laughed and comforted the little thing.

Ye Sang leaned over slowly and poked the man who was drunk.

Shen Chuchen subconsciously pinned her wrist down but he seemed to remember something as he loosened his grasp midway and sobered up from terror.

“Ye Sangsang…” The man stretched out a finger and poked her soft face. He scooped her into his arms and rested his chin on her head, “Stay still.”

The little thing puffed her cheeks, “Fine.”

Two daddies sat next to Ye Sang and the little girl’s mood became happier. She swayed her short legs and started humming a healing nursery rhyme, “Little white rabbit!”

Shen Chuchen closed his eyes and fell asleep again under the little thing’s song.

Seeing that her daddy fell asleep, the little thing patted her hands with a sense of satisfaction and delight.

“Sangsang is amazing.”

She happily complimented herself.

Mu Chen couldn’t help but smile.

She was so narcissistic.

Who taught her that?

She probably inherited it from Su Ye.

When they were talking, Shen Chuchen was drunk and treated him like his brother. Under Special Assistant Liu’s bitter and hateful glance, the man grinned and told Mu Chen everything he knew.

He spilled everything.

Mu Chen even thought that if he asked the drunk Shen Chuchen where he hid his money or what the password to his bank card was, he would tell him without hesitation.

Well, he shouldn’t try to talk reasonably with a drunk person anyway.

“He got drunk from a beer? What a genius.” Mu Chen laughed at how lightweight he was.

The little thing swayed her short legs and glanced all around her as she fidgeted.

Mu Chen couldn’t tolerate it and pinned her in his arms whilst looking down with his beautiful eyes, “Aren’t you going to sleep?”

“I don’t want to.” Ye Sang shook her head and even the strand of hair was refusing the idea.

But, Mu Chen pressed her head down expressionlessly, “No, you want to.”

I don’t need you to think so.

I want what I think.

Ye Sang: “…”

She humphed twice and laid still in his arms like a lazy koala.

*

After they got out of the car, Mu Chen felt quite nice to have a daughter as a pillow in his arms.

Shen Chuchen also followed them out while still drunk. He yawned lazily and as a textbook-level villain, he walked with a hand in his pocket as if he was walking on the wind.

Now that he’s drunk, he looked like he was floating.

The little thing followed behind Shen Chuchen in her trembling short legs because she was scared that her daddy would trip and fall down.

His reputation would definitely be ruined then.

Mu Chen’s eyelids also twitched at the scene.

But unlike Ye Sang, he was worried that the man was too drunk to walk properly and he would fall on top of that brat.

Under everyone’s worried eyes, Shen Chuchen waved his hand and refused to let Special Assistant support him.

What a joke.

Does he, Proud Shen, need to be helped?

The moment Shen Chuchen wobbled into the mansion, everybody sighed in relief in unison.

“Daddy!” The little girl flew into Huo Yao’s arms and stared anxiously at Shen Chuchen’s direction in puzzlement.

The little thing’s five-year-old intelligence wasn’t enough to comprehend why her daddy could still walk as if he was the best in the world after drinking.

Huo Yao frowned. He glanced at the drunk Shen Chuchen and took his daughter a distance from him in disdain.

“He took you somewhere to drink?” The man asked coldly.

The little thing shook her head, “Sangsang didn’t drink.”

Huo Yao: “…” True.

If his cheap daughter drank alcohol, she would probably say: the entire city is her world after midnight.

“Sangsang.” Shen Chuchen yawned lazily, “How about you sleep with me tonight?”

The little thing shook her head and replied, “Sangsang is a big child.”

A big child should sleep in the same room with her sister.

Mu Chen, who just walked in, heard this and raised an eyebrow whilst sneering at her little arms and legs: “Do you have any misunderstandings about big children?”

Ye Sang: “…”

Huo Yao patted her little head and put his daughter on the couch.

All the other children went upstairs to sleep, the maids and assistants weren’t there either.

He looked at Shen Chuchen as he ignored Mu Chen, he also didn’t care if Shen Chuchen could understand him while being drunk.

“Her teacher…” The man paused for no reason, “She told me that Sangsang’s literature and math both need some work.”

Huo Yao: “… She also said she will scold us in particular during the parent-teacher conference tomorrow.”

Honestly speaking, did any of them ever get scolded before?

Even their parents didn’t care about them.

Shen Chuchen lazily rested his chin on his hand and replied slowly after a while.

“Parent-teacher conference, huh…”

“If you don’t want to get scolded, how about I go instead?”

It was her first parent-teacher conference and as an old father, he must be there.

Huo Yao pinched the little girl’s meaty cheeks and saw her anxious expressions. He pulled a fake smile, “You know that you should be scared?”

Ye Sang pursed her lips together and thought, of course, a cheap daddy won’t be able to understand a big child’s ears.

After you own three daddies who decide to go to a parent-teacher conference at the same time and all of them are the short-tempered type of villains who threaten you all the time…

Was she far from her three times the complete childhood?

The strand of hair on top of her head drooped down energyless as she mumbled lowly,

“Please don’t hit Sangsang…” Wuwuwu.