Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
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Mu Chen’s late-night post was destined to make two people unable to fall asleep.
Shen Chuchen inhaled deeply.
Although he knew that Mu Chen couldn’t possibly leave Sangsang behind, he was still pissed after knowing that Mu Chen actually picked her up.
“Trash dog Huo.” The man licked his lips. Does Huo Yao feel uncomfortable if he didn’t find something for him to do?
Shen Chuchen sat back in his chair with frustration and crossed his long legs lazily. He turned the chair around a little and narrowed his eyes, emitting a frustrated aura around him.
Special Assistant Liu swallowed and carefully glanced at the paternity test result on the table, feeling as dumbfounded as Shen Chuchen.
What’s going on?
Mu Chen and their young miss are blood-related too?!
“B-Boss…” He stuttered and swallowed, “Are y-you sure there’s no problem with this?”
Huo Yao was already shocking enough.
Now that there’s Mu Chen too, were they going to collect all five big characters in the capital and summon the dragon?
“Impossible.” The man looked much calmer than Special Assistant Liu. His red lips curled up and he looked like he was smiling.
Although he already made a possible assumption.
But he’s still felt like he had a stroke after looking at the result.
F*** you.
He hasn’t even spent that much time with his daughter yet and now a bunch of dogs are going to fight over her with him in the future.
Shen Chuchen clenched his teeth and wanted to curse even more after recalling the other two photos in the little thing’s bag.
“Forget it.” He tapped the tabletop with his fingertips and pursed his lips.
The man licked his lips, “Wait for Huo Yao to come back first.”
Huo Yao already exploded with an extra dad.
If he knew that there might be another three, he would probably kill them.
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Huo Yao just left the airport and sat in the car, glaring at the photo on WeChat. When he saw the caption “troublesome”, he almost exploded.
Huo Yao almost said: my f****** daughter, why are you taking photos?!
Is she someone you can take photos of?
He pictured Shen Chuchen and Mu Chen taking photos in turn and felt sick.
Didn’t he only go overseas once?
How many days had it been, did his daughter not belong to him anymore?
Special Assistant Zhao’s head drooped down sleepily and obvious dark circles could be seen when he closed his eyes.
Heaven knew how much overtime he worked.
Other than having to deal with his boss’s low pressure, he had to stay up and work overtime too.
It felt like he was living deep underwater with scorching fire.
“Boss, are we going home or to the office?” Special Assistant Zhao yawned and asked.
Huo Yao’s face was icy as he spat out word by word: “Then. Shen. Family.”
He’s going to ask what was up with that paternity test result.
Special Assistant Zhao agreed and felt less depressed at the thought of seeing their young miss.
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On the other side, the little thing didn’t know that Huo Yao Daddy came back already.
She was busy connecting with another daddy.
“Uncle…” The little thing squatted next to a stall leisurely and stared at the chicks in the cage, looking at him with her sparkly eyes.
Mu Chen’s lips twitched and asked in disbelief at her pitiful voice, “… You want a chicken?”
He felt like taking the brat out today was a wrong decision.
The little thing nodded and stared at Mu Chen anxiously, “Please.”
She dragged her milky voice on and made everyone around her smile furiously.
“Ahhhh such a cute baby! Isn’t it just a chicken? I would have agreed a long time ago if I was her Mom!”
“Buy buy buy! Mom can buy it for you baby!”
Some girls covered their mouths and screamed in front of Mu Chen’s face, “Mommy loves you!”
Mu Chen: “…” Love your ass.
“No.” He ignored her acting cute with a cold face.
Mu Chen couldn’t tolerate something so dirty.
“But…” The little thing pouted like a duck, arguing back while squatting on the ground in grievance, “Y-You have a Peppa.”
What’s wrong with her having a chicken?
Mu Chen: “…” Peppa?
He faintly remembered it was a pig’s name.
The man’s lips twitched and sneered, “What’s wrong with me having a pig?”
Mu Chen looked down lazily and mocked, “I plan to tear down the research institute one day and keep pigs there.”
“…”
As expected of a villain, even his pets were different from normal people’s pets.
The little thing didn’t want to give up, “Then I’ll ask Daddy Shen to buy it for me.”
Mu Chen: “…”
F***!
He glared at her furiously and finally forced a smile after inhaling deeply, spitting out words by word:
“I’ll get it for you!”
Mu Chen felt like he just ate poop.
How is that dog Shen Chuchen better than him?
Can’t she change what she says?
After Mu Chen paid for it with an icy cold face, he pulled the little thing in disdain and headed back.
Ye Sang carefully cupped the chick in her hands and blinked curiously, focusing on it.
“Chicken, my name is Sangsang.” The little thing started to communicate with the chick seriously.
“…” Mu Chen inappropriately recalled her and her “egg”.
The little thing stayed in his arms on the way home while muttering to the chick in her hands. Mu Chen suppressed the desire to throw her out and saw Ye Sang suddenly point at a cake shop’s display window with bright eyes.
“Cake!” She pressed her face against the window and dragged her milky voice on.
Mu Chen raised an eyebrow. He looked at the chick in the little thing’s hands and sneered, “You just bought this and you want that now?”
The nicer way to put it was that she won an inch, and now she wanted a foot. Put in a harsher way, this brat was greedy and insatiable.
Ye Sang looked at him with dark eyes, her clear and soft eyes made him feel soft-hearted for no reason.
Mu Chen frowned and looked away subconsciously.
Don’t expect him to feel soft-hearted for her like this.
The little thing carefully held the chick and swayed the strand of hair on her head, pouting slightly, and replied stubbornly, “I don’t need you to buy it for me anyway.”
She could make a cake and give it to her cheap daddy herself.
The little thing swayed her head and her hair swayed with her movements.
The little thing walked forward and her back view looked free and at ease.
Mu Chen’s chest felt stuffy as he watched her turn around without hesitation.
Why doesn’t this kid act normally?
If she…
Perhaps he would agree if she said something nicer and sweet?!
Is she going to die if she said something sweet?
Mu Chen grinded his teeth and felt even unhappier.
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At this time, Huo Yao rushed to the Shen family immediately after he came back.
The man didn’t speak and ignored Housekeeper Shen who had a fake smile on his face, striding to the study upstairs with his long legs.
