Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me Chapter 183: Her Chicken turned Into A Stew

Chapter 183: Her Chicken turned Into A Stew

Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

——Ha, it would probably be even better if he made it a chicken stew.

Of course, Ye Sang was unaware of his dangerous idea.

The little thing cupped the chicken in her hands and happily put it back into its nest, then held her daddy’s hands and swayed it, “Daddy daddy, let’s go to bed.”

Shen Chuchen’s glance stopped on the chicken in the nest for a few seconds and slowly looked back, “Sure.”

Honestly speaking, he really wanted to make it into a stew.

But…

He needs to comfort her first before he does that.

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Shen Chuchen headed back with the little girl leisurely. The little bun who walked in front of him had a clean face filled with innocence.

The man looked at her and smiled.

So cute.

She was like a little sun.

No wonder someone who hated her like Mu Chen felt soft-hearted for her so many times.

“Ye Sangsang.” The man lazily grabbed her collar.

The little thing’s legs swayed and tilted her head to the side in confusion, “Daddy.”

Shen Chuchen asked, “Do you want to know what your other daddies are called?”

Ye Sang’s cat eyes lit up. “Yes!”

The man narrowed his eyes and squatted down to pinch her meaty bun cheeks, feeling unhappy, “Why didn’t you look at those photos earlier? You made me feel jealous for so long you little heartless girl.”

“If it wasn’t for me, do you think stingy Huo Yao and stingy Mu Chen would tell you who the other two are?”

Of course not.

Who didn’t feel possessive over her?

The little thing stood on her tiptoes and kissed him, smiling milkily, “Daddy is the best.”

Shen Chuchen’s lips curved upwards and accepted this as a bribe.

“One of them is called Su Ye, he used to be a legend in the e-sports field.”

He laughed as he enjoyed their unfortunate, “And Gu Cheng, tsk…everyone on the internet hates him now.”

To be honest, even if these two didn’t do well in their career, they could still go back and inherit their family business.

There was really nothing to worry about them.

Shen Chuchen patted her little head and smiled even more, “Don’t think of looking for them now. One’s in his club for training, and I don’t even know which corner the other one is at.”

Let alone the fact that the three of them were enough to fight with, what could he do if there were another two more?

Ah, right.

That dog Mu Chen doesn’t know that he has a daughter yet.

The little thing silently repeated these two daddies’ names and nudged Shen Chuchen, “Daddy is the best.”

Daddy number two isn’t stingy.

The man’s heart melted from her action and bent down to pick her up. He smiled and pitched her meaty cheeks, “Let’s go.”

Because she was such a good girl, he no longer felt like it was a big deal to tell Mu Chen the truth.

Shen Chuchen had a big heart and went upstairs to sleep with her.

As soon as the little thing touched the bed, she wrapped herself in a blanket and rolled to the corner. Shen Chuchen saw it and lazily laid down, immediately falling asleep.

Ye Sang curled up in her daddy’s arms and her lashes trembled anxiously.

She had a nightmare again.

She felt like she was watching a movie. It was about daddy number three… what his life was like in his previous life.

He used to be a genius yet he was alone until death.

He saved countless people, and he wasn’t bad at all.

“Daddy…” Tears hung on the little girl’s lashes and she woke up while sobbing.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Huo Yao’s enlarged face. She blinked as she was still in her dream.

Huo Yao picked her up and wiped away her tears softly, smiling, “Why are you crying? Did Shen Chuchen abuse you?”

Ye Sang nudged against him and asked curiously, “Daddy, are you going on a blind date?”

The man frowned and picked out a few pretty dresses from her wardrobe and pinched her cheeks, “I have to go, but it won’t succeed even if I go.”

He just had to get through it.

Ye Sang nodded and obediently changed. Then she rested on Huo Yao’s shoulders and started to feel sleepy again.

…

And if you ask what was Shen Chuchen doing this early in the morning?

He was making a chicken stew…. ah no.

He was buying a duck.

Mu Chen watched Shen Chuchen wake him up in the morning and made him pick a duck with him speechlessly.

He looked at Shen Chuchen as if he was an idiot and asked in disbelief, “That brat’s chicken, y-you…”

“Made it a stew?”

Shen Chuchen: “… Can’t you be less straightforward?”

She would shut herself in and cry if she heard it.

Mu Chen’s stare became even weirder.

How did he think that this man advanced gradually and planned every step ahead?

He must be blind.

What kind of normal person would take a little girl’s chicken and stew it?

Shen Chuchen touched his forehead in pain, “I didn’t.”

He said, “I just mentioned to Special Assistant Liu that kids next door would probably cry at how good it smells if we made it into a chicken stew.”

And his special assistant’s strong point was making things. After Shen Chuchen said this, he excitedly threw something behind and ran away, “I’ve seen a chicken here. It’s so fat and looks delicious.”

So, he teamed up with Special Assistant Zhao and stewed it.

When Shen Chuchen realized what chicken his assistant was talking about, it was already too late.

Mu Chen continued to ask, “Then why can’t you buy another chicken that could fake the one that brat had?”

He bought a f***** duck?

Are you trying to fool a three-year-old kid or what?

Shen Chuchen thought: how could I tell you that I’m scared of chicken?

He smiled coldly and didn’t speak. He looked at the duckling on the floor and pondered.

Speaking of which…

Children can’t tell the difference between these two things, right?

“Ahem, she’s coming.” Mu Chen cleared his throat and made him look over.

Because Shen Chuchen felt guilty, he straightened his back and looked at the duckling in silence.

The little thing was sleepily resting on her Daddy’s shoulder and the strand of hair swayed energylessly. She opened her eyes and immediately saw the duckling in the living room.

“Chicken!” The little girl blinked and joyfully called out.

“…” Huo Yao, who was walking down the stairs, almost stumbled and knelt down for her.

She really had surprising things to say.

The man’s lashes trembled as he looked down at the duck, then back at his daughter who called it “p****” and asked: