Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me Chapter 166: Making Cake With Daddy (Part 1)

Chapter 166: Making Cake With Daddy (Part 1)

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

People who didn’t know would think that he was here for revenge.

...

Obviously, it wasn’t Huo Yao’s first ti here as he took Special Assistant Zhao to the study familiarly.

As the number one hunting dog for the villain, Special Assistant Zhao was eager to kick the door open and break in.

But he didn’t expect that Shen Chuchen didn’t close the door.

The door was wide opened and Shen Chuchen leaned against the table lazily. His peach blossom-like eyes were smiling, the sloppy attitude made him look like he had been waiting for Huo Yao for a long ti.

Special Assistant Liu also stood on the side with a smile.

The puppy sleeping in the study wagged its tails.

It was a dog who had lived through many changes.

First at Huo Yao’s ho, then Shen Chuchen’s ho, and it hid under Mu Chen’s bed in the study for a few days.

As expected, it was different having five different fathers.

Even its dog houses were spread out at different places.

...

The two of them confronted each other without speaking as if the one who speaks less wins the competition.

Eventually, Huo Yao got impatient. He suppressed the anger down and looked like he was smiling when he wasn’t, “Explain that little girl’s paternity test result?”

“What?” Shen Chuchen sat back on the chair calmly. He rested his chin on his hand and asked with a grin, “Want to show you the result again?”

Huo Yao: “...” No need for that.

He was scared that he’ll die from anger.

The man breathed deeply and sat opposite Shen Chuchen. He narrowed his eyes and tapped the surface of the table lightly with his fingertips, sounding cold as he felt sick:

“So why does my daughter have two fathers?”

Shen Chuchen hesitated and shrugged, “That, you probably have to ask her grandpas.”

Honestly speaking, he had been smart all his life but this was the only thing he couldn’t comprehend.

“Do you know where the little girl popped out of when she first found you?” Shen Chuchen rubbed his chin and asked thoughtfully.

After Huo Yao cald down, the more he looked at Shen Chuchen, the more he disliked him. He snorted coldly without any expressions on his face, “No. It’s like she appeared out of thin air.”

The man recalled their first encounter and smiled slightly as he spoke indifferently, “I thought she was trying to scam .”

And he almost shoved her to the police station.

Shen Chuchen gasped in amazent.

As expected.

He pointed a gun at the little girl when he saw her for the first ti, and Mu Chen still gives the little thing a stinky face up until now, showing how much he disliked her.

He thought that Mu Chen and him were dog-like enough, but Huo Yao was above the master rank too.

They were more dog-like than each other.

“My poor little daughter...” Shen Chuchen sighed gloomily and his face suddenly dropped at the thought of two more.

Huo Yao listened to him saying “my daughter” all the ti and felt annoyed.

It was like his little cotton-padded jacket got stolen halfway.

F****** hell.

Shen Chuchen tsked as he saw Huo Yao’s murderous expressions, he started to comfort Huo Yao with a big heart, “Well, I won’t be the only one fighting over her with you.”

“Humans need to learn how to be adaptive.”

Special Assistant Liu’s lips twitched.

Who was the one who doubted his existence for a whole night after seeing the result?

And he was talking about being adaptive?

How was Huo Yao supposed to adapt to sothing so shocking?

“I really want to et our little girl’s grandpas.” Shen Chuchen rested his chin on his hands and his eyes smiled a little, “What’s a sha...”

They were a bunch of big shots that only existed in the legends.

“...” Huo Yao was in the middle of questioning his life and ignored him with a cold face.

Shen Chuchen shot a side glance at his good friend and smiled, “Let finish first.”

“I’m afraid that you’ll have to calm yourself down again later.”

“...” The bad feeling in Huo Yao’s heart grew even stronger.

*

At this ti, at the Mu family.

After Mu Chen refused to buy her a cake, the little thing listened and never ntioned it again.

She ran to the back mountain and built a nest for her chicken sincerely.

The little thing wore cute cat pajamas and put on a pair of soft cat ear hair clips, squatting on the ground like a white fluffy kitten.

Mu Chen didn’t know what Ye Sang was busy with as she ignored Mu Chen after they got ho.

She jogged to Housekeeper Mu and hugged his thighs, saying sothing to him.

Mu Chen glanced at the two subtly.

And silently repeated:

....... I’m not jealous, I’m not jealous.

He probably didn’t know why he was trying to comfort himself.

The little thing stood on her tippy toes and asked him milkily with bright eyes, “Grandpa...how do you make a c-cake?”

Housekeeper Mu paused for a second then recalled that it was his master’s birthday today. He looked at the little girl’s glistening eyes and imdiately understood everything.

He smiled as his heart completely lted.

How was she such a good girl?

“Miss, you want to celebrate Mr. Mu’s birthday?” Housekeeper Mu leaned in and whispered with a smile.

His teasing voice made the little thing embarrassed.

Ye Sang hugged her arms and looked away while pursing her lips together, “Grandpa...”

The little thing sounded cute when she dragged her milky voice on, making a smile appear on Housekeeper Mu’s face imdiately.

“What kind of cake do you want to make? Grandpa can teach you.”

He didn’t purposely lower his voice, making Mu Chen hear what he forced himself to not listen to.

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and sneered, “Didn’t you say you are going to rely on yourself?”

“How could you let the housekeeper teach you?”

Children can’t stand provocations and as expected, Ye Sang imdiately pouted at what he said, “I’ll make it myself.”

The strand of hair on her head drooped down gloomily. She took the video grandpa housekeeper just showed her and then strode walked towards the kitchen confidently with short legs.

Her confidence made Housekeeper Mu quiver in terror as he quickly followed her.

He couldn’t help but criticize how dog-like Mu Chen was before he left.

Why would he bully a child?

Luckily the little girl didn’t hold grudges.

If it was another child, Mu Chen would’ve been dead a long ti ago.

...

The two of them went to the kitchen and Mu Chen watched coldly from the side.

It would be no surprise when the little girl cos out with her tail between her legs in at most ten minutes.

The man didn’t speak and let them do their things.

Mu Chen thought that children weren’t creatures that should be spoiled.

If she got what she wanted every ti, what would happen in the future?

“Sir,” A maid rubbed her nose and whispered as she watched Mu Chen gradually losing his patience, “Miss and Housekeeper Mu had been in the kitchen for a while now.”

Mu Chen: “Aren’t they out yet?”

Maid: “... No.”

“They didn’t only not co out, they almost bombed the kitchen.”

Mu Chen: “...”