Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me [271-620]

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Chapter 481: 481

After eating, Fu Han stood up and paid the bill. He glanced at ye sang and walked out of the shop with his men.

The little girl wiped her mouth and quickly followed him.

Fu Han's lips twitched slightly as if he was laughing. Seeing that ye sang was clinging onto him, he put one hand into his pocket and asked coldly, "You want to follow me?"

Ye sang nodded firmly.

Alright.

Tsk.

Fu Han was not in a hurry to reject her. Instead, he curved his lips as if he was doing it on purpose and said, "Then where are you going to live?"

This question successfully stumped the little kid.

She tilted her head in a daze and hesitated for a moment. "I'm going to live with uncle."

Ye sang was not a picky little kid. She did not want to go back now.

If she had to choose.

The little guy hesitantly bit his finger.

She would rather follow her cheap father.

Fu Han sneered. He was also very vengeful, so he immediately leaned over with a smile and said, "OH."

"But I'm bankrupt."

He deliberately emphasized the last three words, obviously brooding over the two times ye sang said that he was bankrupt.

The man smiled and said, "I can't even afford to support myself, yet I'm here to support you and let you live with me?"

What kind of joke was that.

Did he look like the kind of person who did charity work?

Ye sang thought that he looked like him. The little girl grabbed his sleeve tightly, and her little voice became a little nervous. She promised, "Then, then are you going to lie down on the streets?"

Well... this time, he didn't make much progress.

She knew how to use idioms.

Fu Han couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. This Little Brat wasn't good at math, but his language might be pretty good.

With this thought in mind, the man casually replied, "It's not me."

"And you."

He glanced at her, narrowed his eyes, and said, "If you don't go home today, you'll have to lie down on the streets with me today."

Fu Han was quite good at using what he had learned. He deliberately bit the last four idioms, with a strong smile and the evil of teasing a child.

She thought that ye sang would be able to go home sensibly, but she didn't expect the child to be so stubborn. She shook her little head in a daze and said in a baby voice, "No!"

Sleep on the streets then..

The little girl patted her little head and looked at the sky that had not yet turned dark. She had even started to look for a place to live.

Fu Han's face had successfully turned dark.

As if sensing that her uncle was not in a good mood, the little girl took out a fifty-cent silver coin from her small cloth bag. She did not have much concept of money, so she generously gave him the money that she had left.

Fu Han's uncertain expression froze. With a question mark on his head, he looked at the little guy expressionlessly.

He said, "You Expect to fool me with fifty cents?"