Chapter 175 - Three Daddies Taking Down a Scum (Part 1)
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nMu Chen: “…”
nIs this what those two dogs taught her?
nDamn it.
nHe almost lost control of himself and cursed in front of her.
nWhat the hell is up with cutting the grass and eliminating roots and burning their bones to bones?
nListen.
nAre those human words?
n“Uncle, what’s wrong?” The little thing tilted her head to the side and asked as she saw Mu Chen’s face turning dark.
nMu Chen breathed deeply and forcefully turned her head over as he looked into her clear eyes, “Since your two dads didn’t teach you what ‘everyone is equal’ means, then I’ll teach you today.”
nThe little thing nodded obediently and her lashes fluttered like a doll, “Okay.”
nMu Chen didn’t know what was going on in his mind today.
nHe just thought that she wouldn’t even remember who he was after she went home with the other two if he didn’t ease the tension between them.
nMu Chen smiled, “I’m actually really easy to talk to.”
nYe Sang: “…” She was getting scared.
n“Everyone is equal.”
nThe little thing’s lashes fluttered anxiously, “Okay…”
nEqual.
nThe man was ready to give the little girl a simple example. He patted her shoulders, “Such as, you can curse back at me if I curse at you.”
n“If I punch you, you can throw a punch back.” Her little arms and legs were harmless anyways.
nThe little thing trembled.
nMu Chen continued sincerely, “And another example, if I stab you, you….”
n“Then I-I might die.”
nMu Chen: “…”
n“Pff.” Special Assistant Liu sat at the front and almost died from laughing at the conversation.
nAlthough his boss and Mr. Huo taught the child some inapprovate values…
nMr. Mu seemed about the same.
nAnd give her a stab?
nAnyone would lose their minds at this.
n“…” Mu Chen heard his laughter and sank into a period of silence.
nHe did not only improve the relationship between them, he was starting to make Ye Sang’s values sidetrack.
nThe little girl hugged her bag tightly and moved to the corner, “Uncle…”
n“Mhm?” Mu Chen’s lips twitched and snapped abc.
nThe little thing blinked, “Everyone is equal.”
n“Mhm.” The man nodded lightly.
nTheoretically speaking, yes.
n“T-Then when you all hit my butt…” Ye Sang looked up with bright eyes.
nAlthough she didn’t finish speaking, Mu Chen understood what she was trying to say.
n“No.” He refused without a second thought.
nWhat was going in her mind all day long?
nThe little thing pouted regretfully.
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nIn order to improve the awkward relationship between them and to hide from those two crazy men at home, Mu Chen went to a private room.
nThe waitress saw the little thing sitting on the couch and complimented earnestly with a smile, “Sir, you child is really cute.”
nMu Chen looked at the brat and denied, “She’s not my child.”
nHe doesn’t have such a big child, thanks.
nLet alone…
nShen Chuchen by himself was giving him enough headaches, now there was Huo Yao too.
nFighting over a child with those two, haha…
nHe’s not crazy.
nYe Sang’s not worth it.
nThe waitress knew that she misunderstood them and smiled apologetically as she left the room with the menu.
nThe little thing tilted her soft face up and curled her tongue, playing with the “da da da” sound.
nMu Chen closed his eyes. He couldn’t sleep last night and he felt sleepy with the air conditioning blowing.
nYe Sang was happy to entertain herself.
nShe shook the little yuanbao and jumped up from the couch as she suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.
nThe little girl looked at Mu Chen hesitantly then slowly pulled the blanket over the man.
nThen she left the room quietly.
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nThe little thing wore a pink dress with butterfly sleeves, her long black hair curled and tied into a ponytail. The way she wandered around alone caught many people’s attention.
nShe walked around with her short little legs and searched for the toilet.
nThe bell attached to the yuanbao necklace ringed crisply, making many people looking at her.
n“Sister…”
nThe waitress was on her way to serve a dish when she froze for a second. She looked down and found the little thing, she replied gently, “Yes? I’m here.”
n“What’s wrong baby?”
nYe Sang clenched her dress and looked down shyly, “Sangsang wants to go to the toilet.”
n…. And she couldn’t find the way.
nThe waitress couldn’t help but to smile because she was too adorable.
n“Let’s go, I’ll show you the way, okay?”
nThe little thing nodded and followed behind her.
nAfter the waitress took her to the toilet, she waved and told Ye Sang that she’ll be waiting outside.
nYe Sang came out from the toilet and saw the waitress waiting for her by the side.
nAs the little thing walked out, a woman with delicate makeup and attire walked out of the stall while cursing on the phone.
n“How many times did I tell you? This Team HL can’t lose! Don’t they have an idea how many times they have lost already?”
n“Cut the internal conflict problems, okay? It’s different now. If they can’t do it, I’ll make another team play for them instead.”
n“I’ll give you one last chance. If you lose against playing defeated teams, then disband.”
nThe more she talked, the more furious she came. The woman clenched the phone tightly and strode in her high heels frustratedly.
nShe didn’t even look at the way yet the child was walking so slowly, so the annoyance in her heart grew even stronger.
n“Move, get out of my way.” She pushed the little girl to the side without hesitation and strode forward.
nBut someone stopped her.
nThe frustration in the woman’s heart reached the peak.
n“What? Why aren’t you letting me leave?” Yang Liu crossed his arms and looked at the person who stopped her in disdain.
nArgh!
nSuch an unlucky year.
nThe person who stopped her was the waitress who brought Ye Sang over.
nShe saw that the little girl was walking and saw that this woman pushed the little girl on the ground like she was mad and was about to leave.
nShe was too mad and stopped the woman.
n“Shouldn’t you at least apologize after pushing her?” The waitress said.
nYang Liu rolled her eyes and glanced at the little girl who fell on the ground.
nSomeone helped the little thing up. She dusted her hands and her teary eyes looked confused.
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