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nThe man’s peach blossom-like eyes raised up slightly as he leaned down to pinch Ye Niannian’s chubby face, smiling evilly.

nThe puppy silently retreated next to Ye Sang and wagged its short tail.

nIt was so obvious that Ye Niannian and Shen Chuchen wanted to make trouble.

nAs for who the poor person is?

nIt was pretty obvious.

nYe Niannian squeezed out a few drops of tear from his heart and pretended to look wronged, wailing like his liver and guts were cut into pieces with red eyes.

nThe boy’s teary and chubby face pointed towards Duan Jinyan and accused, “Uncle!! Duan Jinyan hit me!”

nYe Sang, who was seeking safety in her Daddy’s arms, heard Ye Niannian’s words and her sobbing paused for a second.

nThe little thing’s hand clenched the man’s shirt and widened her eyes, retorting in a soft voice, “No…”

nDuan Jinyan didn’t.

nYe Sang wanted to explain.

nBut–

nThe father knew his daughter the best.

nHuo Yao glanced at her once and knew what she wanted to say.

nThe man flicked her forehead lightly and pulled his lips into a half-smile, “Do you want to butt into their business?”

nPerhaps it was because the male lead and the villains naturally didn’t get along, but neither Shen Chuchen nor Huo Yao liked Duan Jinyan.

nAs the saying goes, a villain who doesn’t make problems for the male lead isn’t a good villain.

nWithout a doubt, Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao practiced this saying to the extreme.

nOne chose to be the problem and the other chose to watch coldly from the side.

nHuo Yao covered his daughter’s mouth and coldly threatened in a low voice, “If you don’t want your Uncle Shen to beat you up for minding other people’s business then shut up.”

nHe pointed at Duan Jinyan and sneered as he taught Ye Sang a lesson, “With Shen Chuchen’s personality, he could think of a thousand ways to make it hard for those he doesn’t like.”

n“You can help once, but what about the next time?”

nThe little thing awooed and stared straight at Huo Yao’s pointed direction with her mouth covered.

nShen Chuchen squatted down and looked at Ye Niannian, curving his lips as he smoothly matched the acting, “Oh?”

n“Then how does Niannian want to punish him?” He rubbed the fatty’s head carelessly like he was rubbing a pet’s head.

nHe was speaking in such an intimate way but his expression was completely different.

nTwo-faced.

nThe little thing stared at Shen Chuchen and immediately stuck this trait on him.

nIt was obvious that Ye Sang’s impression of Shen Chuchen had dropped into the abyss before they even acknowledged their relationship.

nYe Niannian stared blankly for a moment and tilted his head aside in confusion, “Punishment?”

nWhat punishment?

nHitting his butt with a broom like what his dad would do?

nYe Niannian’s eyes immediately lit up at the thought of Duan Jianyan running away from someone chasing after him with a broom.

nHe nodded furiously and pointed at the young boy who looked downwards, yelling in excitement,

n“Beat him!!”

nYe Niannian eagerly expressed his desire to watch Duan Jinyan get beaten, “Uncle, I want you to beat him!!”

nShen Chuchen raised his eyebrow and the curves of his eyes were even prettier. He slowly smiled, “Okay…”

n“He made our guests cry after all. He deserves a beating.”

nThe man gave half a smile and glanced at his subordinate.

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