YM778.TV Chapter 147: Sangsang Getting Sick (Part 1)
Chapter 147: Sangsang Getting Sick (Part 1)
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Huo Yao: “.....”
He had just gone overseas and that brat has another dad now?!!
[Huo Yao: What’s up with this test result? Explain clearly]
Shen Chuchen could feel his disbelief through the screen.
The man raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly.
He wasn’t annoying enough to blacklist Huo Yao, but he slowly replied,
[The result is real. As to why, we can’t figure the reason through the phone.]
Then Shen Chuchen changed the topic and asked:
[Why don’t you tell me where you dropped my daughter off to? The Ye family? Or the Su family?]
There were only a few families who had a good relationship with the Huo family.
Huo Yao was still doubting his life and didn’t reply.
Shen Chuchen wasn’t mad either, he even smiled.
[Shen Chuchen: Tsk, you think I won’t check even if you don’t tell me?]
Huo Yao: “...”
The man’s grasp on his phone suddenly tightened. A sense of crisis and danger was gradually added on top of his usual calm emotions.
Special Assistant Zhao observed his boss but he couldn’t understand what happened to make his boss look so gloomy.
He maintained the habit of being unafraid of death and smiled as he stepped forward to remind him: “Sir, there’s a meeting after half an hour, where do you...”
Poor Special Assistant Liu was cut off before he could even finish his sense.
Huo Yao glanced at him gloomily and then squeezed two words through this teeth without expressions:
“Going back.”
Meeting your ass!
His daughter is going to be gone!
Who could still hold a meeting here calmly?
*
Ye Sang had no idea how much Huo Yao panicked. She followed Mu Chen home after school ended and covered her starving stomach, “Uncle...”
The little thing looked up, “I’m hungry.”
Mu Chen glanced at her, “Shut up.”
“Okay...” Ye Sang obediently closed her mouth.
The man looked up in surprise and sighed in relief after seeing that she listened to him once.
Creatures like children were too troublesome.
If she said one more thing, he probably won’t be able to stop himself from throwing her outside.
“Uncle...” After a pause, the little thing softly spoke up again, lowering her head as she rubbed her eyes sleepily.
She wanted to sleep.
The little girl pouted and puffed her soft cheeks.
A more sensitive person would be able to tell that Ye Sang indeed felt sick.
But Mu Chen felt annoyed at the sight of her and there was no way that he would care what a child says.
“What?” He looked up and half smiled at her.
Ye Sang’s clear eyes were filled with mist. Dimples showed from her pursing her lips together as she whispered:
“Sangsang feels sick.”
Mu Chen didn’t really care, “Drink more hot water.”
Housekeeper on the side: “...”
These two were really conversation killers.
The little thing pouted and stood there for a few seconds angrily. Seeing that this cheap daddy really didn’t plan to talk to her, she shook her head and had a temper.
“Bad daddy.”
Mu Chen heard it and looked up at her while reminding her coldly, “I’m not your Dad.”
Then, the man laughed with a snort and coldly said, “If you randomly call me dad again, I’ll shove you into the f****** trash can and I promise that even your real dad won’t be able to recognize you.”
Ye Sang: “.....”
H-How rude!!
Cheap daddy didn’t only not give her food, he even humiliated her.
The little thing felt wronged and hugged grandpa housekeeper’s arms. She swayed her head, feeling like she was a little cabbage that no one wanted.
Housekeeper Mu froze for a second from her arm but immediately smiled and rubbed the little girl’s head. He had no idea why his master was so harsh against such a well-behaved child.
If he had a granddaughter like this, he would be scared to spoil her too much, or worry that she would fly away.
“Grandpa Housekeeper...” She stood on her tiptoes and hugged his neck. She dragged her voice on, energyless, “Sang, Sangsang is sleepy.”
Housekeeper picked her up and patted her back while comforting her gently, “Good girl, can you sleep after eating?”
“Okay...”
One question and one answer, the atmosphere was much more harmonious than before.
Seeing that Ye Sang ignored Mu Chen after quieting down, he saw the “harmonious” scene and felt unhappy.
“Housekeeper.” He spoke indifferently.
Housekeeper Mu froze for a second and subconsciously replied, “Sir.”
“Put her down,” Mu Chen looked at Ye Sang, “You go sleep with me in the study.”
The little thing’s strand of hair stood up and asked unhappily, “Why?”
She didn’t want to sleep with cheap daddy.
Mu Chen smiled, “No reason. Because your uncle is still your uncle.”
Doesn’t she know who has the final say here at the Mu family?
Fighting with him?
Heh.
Ye Sang’s strand of hair drooped down. She felt sick and now she looked even more down.
She didn’t want to sleep with Daddy Mu.
But——
She was living under his roof and it was useless for her to fight back.
#Bow to the evil influence#
The housekeeper froze and asked, “But sir, don’t you still have a project to finish?”
How did he have time to take care of a child?
Mu Chen stretched his arms out and picked up the little thing, smiling like an emotionless robot, “I don’t want to do it anymore.”
“Is there a problem?”
The housekeeper: “...”
It was his first time seeing how willful Mu Chen could be since he started working here.
...
Ye Sang was unwilling to let the housekeeper go as she stole a few glances at him, then she unhappily pouted and curled up in the man’s arms.
They all say daddy’s hug is warm, but Sangsang never felt it.
The little girl sighed gloomily.
This generation’s villain daddies were so hard to raise.
*
Mu Chen lowered his head and looked down at the energyless little girl, smiling through a snort, “What? Not happy to sleep with me?”
Ye Sang softly swayed her head and rested on his shoulder while mumbling, “You don’t even like Sangsang...”
The man’s movement froze slightly.
Then, Mu Chen smiled and admitted straightforwardly, “Yes, I don’t like you.”
The little thing replied unhappily, “Then I won’t like you either.”
The man raised an eyebrow, “Do I need you to like me?”
What a brat.
Ye Sang felt wronged. She puffed her cheeks and rubbed her eyes, ignoring him as she didn’t want to give it in to him.
Mu Chen regretted bringing her into his study.
The man frowned tightly and glanced at the soundly asleep little thing who was hugging a pillow a few times.
He didn’t know what went through his head to bring her up here.