Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me

Chapter 132: Mu Chen (Part 1)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Ye Sang stood on her tippy toes and looked through the glass. Huo Yao looked calm but he was secretly panicking inside. Ye Sang looked at him and softly mumbled, “Daddy, slower.”

Huo Yao didn’t want to lose face in front of his daughter and so, he was extremely careful with it.

But Ye Sang’s sudden reminder made his hand shake and the toy fell out of the claw.

“…”

“Don’t touch me.” Huo Yao forced a straight face but panicked.

Ye Sang put her hands behind her back and felt wrong, “I didn’t touch you.”

The others around them wanted to laugh at the scene.

Huo Yao never played something so childish before and after failing seven or eight times, he breathed deeply and completely calmed down.

Chill, chill. 

Ye Sang stood there for more than ten minutes, watching Huo Yao becoming obsessed with playing the claw machine.

She pouted and yawned softly, even the strand of hair on her head drooped down sleepily.

Special Assistant Zhao couldn’t watch it anymore.

A big villain who used to kill all the time is now fighting to the death with a claw machine, don’t them, his subordinates, need face?

He shoved the paper bag in his hands to another bodyguard and smiled awkwardly as he negotiated with Huo Yao. “Boss.”

“I’ve played this before, how about let me have a try?”

Special Assistant Zhao continued, “You are a CEO who deals with millions of dollars every second, how could you waste time on a claw machine?

He gave him a look that said: “I don’t need you to think like that, I want me to go with what I think” and forcefully squeezed Huo Yao again.

“…”

Huo Yao realized that his assistant was getting a bit too full of himself.

The man stood coldly by the machine and said, “I can’t even catch one, do you think you can catch…”

It? 

But before he could finish his question, the sleepy little thing suddenly exclaimed:

“Woah!”

Huo Yao: “…”

“Uncle is the best!” Ye Sang shoved the toy into her daddy’s arms and hugged Special Assistant Zhao’s neck, happily giving him a kiss, “Sangsang loves you the most!”

Huo Yao: “…”

He was even angrier now.

The man felt bitter and jealousy emitted from his body.

“Who do you like the most?” Huo Yao shot daggers at her, scaring the little thing who was happily hugging the bear that was a few times bigger than her.

Ye Sang widened her eyes slightly. Before she could come back to the joy of getting a new toy, she jumped at her father’s interrogation.

The girl lost her grip on the toy and the giant bear fell down.

Pushing the round little thing on the ground.

“Wu…” Ye Sang lifted her butt up but she couldn’t climb up, she blankly stared and sobbed.

A huge white bear squashing a cute little thing was indeed a funny scene.

People there couldn’t help but take out their phones and take photos.

“Aaahhhh she’s so cute! Look at her stupefied face, she’s still lost.”

“Hahahahaha, she got squashed by a bear, even her hair’s shot up from the shock.”

Huo Yao: “…”

“… Pfff.”

The bodyguards all snapped back as they quickly swallowed their laughter back and cleared the way for their boss.

Huo Yao held a white bear of his size in his left hand and a child in his right hand with a cold face, his domineering image completely destroyed.

His legendary reputation is gone!

*

The little thing hummed on the way back home after getting so many new presents and toys.

After they arrived at the Huo family, Ye Sang stretched out her little arms and blinked, gesturing to her daddy to give her bear back to her.

Huo Yao glared at her unhappily.

Does he look like he wanted her stupid bear?

The little girl wobbled with the pressure of the bear on her back, but she didn’t mind and stumbled into the living room with the bear.

The housekeeper’s heart skipped a beat as he followed after her.

“Brodda brodda!” The little thing called out with her milky voice and rushed over with a giant bear.

Huo Chenyu was doing homework in the living room and before he could react, a giant bear crushed down on him.

HIm: “…”

The boy pushed away the bear in disdain and pinched the little bean sprout’s face, “Have you gone mad from playing with Shen Chuchen?”

She even brought back a giant bear.

Doesn’t she know it’s funny to watch a five-year-old baby holding a huge bear?

“No.” The little thing shook her head and threw herself on the bear, asking him, “Where’s grandpa?”

She wanted to show grandpa her bear.

“The housekeeper went to grab him, he should be down soon.”

As soon as he finished speaking, grandpa’s kind and loving voice came from behind them, “Sangsang’s back? Let grandpa have a look.”

The little thing hugged her giant bear and crisply called out, “Grandpa!”

Old Master Huo grinned and responded, feeling his heart melt at the sight of the soft little bun.

…

The grandpa and granddaughter’s loving interactions made Huo Yao feel guilty as he had just hit Ye Sang.

He was scared that the little thing would tell on him and he headed to the study faster, masking him fleeing in panic.

Special Assistant Zhao, who was in charge of paying the bill for them thought of a meme for no reason:

#He uses his cool, to mask his terror#

In the study.

Huo Yao sighed in relief. He was worried about Ye Sang staying over at Mu Chen’s place and decided to call him.

Mu Chen picked up quickly but it was noisy on the other side and Huo Yao couldn’t hear everything clearly.

“Mr. Huo,” A cool and clear voice came through the call like flowing water running through stones, making him calm down.

The man snorted coldly.

If he didn’t know Mu Chen well, he would’ve been deceived by his voice.

“Mr. Mu,” Huo Yao tapped the tabletop a few times with his knuckles, making a light sound.

He straightforwardly said, “My daughter will live with you for a few months.”

“I can provide financial aid for your research projects.”

“But under the circumstance that you take good care of my daughter during this period,” Huo Yao smiled in a low voice and continued slowly before the other side could respond, “It’s true that your project is related to the majority of the people’s lives in City A, but how does it have anything to do with me?”

The man was the type of villain who thought being benevolent could not make him rich.

….

The man on the other side of the call sat in a wheelchair calmly. His long lashes flattered slightly and Mu Chen smiled, lightly responding with two words:

“Sure thing.”