The next morning, Ye Sang woke up in Mu Chen's study.

Because Mu Chen said he'll give her another egg today, the little thing climbed up early in the morning.

“Uncle,” a soft and milky voice sounded. Mu Chen sat by the dining table and his lips twitched at the extremely familiar voice, and the bad feeling in his heart grew even stronger.

The little thing wore a snow white Ru skirt and dashed over like a little cannonball. She looked up with her clear eyes and her voice was crisp, “Eggie, eggie!”

“…” Mu Chen never thought that she'd still remember the egg.

He wanted to curse.

The man expressionlessly took an egg from the table and gave it to her.

Mu Chen looked up slightly at Ye Sang coldly, holding an egg in his hand while clenching his teeth, “Happy now?”

Ye Sang pouted at his scary face and nodded with a whisper, “Y-yes.”

“But….” She dragged her voice on and the way she hesitated made Mu Chen become impatient.

“But what?” He asked coldly.

“But uncle…” She reminded him, “You are squis.h.i.+ng my egg.”

Mu Chen: “….”

He rigidly moved his hand squis.h.i.+ng the egg away and his lips twitched as his face darkened.

Because of a brat, his good mood was ruined this early in the morning.

The man breathed deeply and shot Ye Sang a cold glance. Remembering that he needed to spend another month with this kid, he felt horrible.

Mu Chen grinded his teeth at the maids' strange gazes, “No one will think you are mute even if you don't speak.”

If this idiot continued to talk, his reputation would be completely ruined.

“…Oh.” Ye Sang held the egg and lowered her head. Because she was in a good mood, she didn't speak more.

After eating, she patted her little bag and continuously glanced at Mu chen.

The little thing swayed her short legs. She didn't go to school immediately but looked at him.

It can't be anything good.

Mu Chen raised an eyebrow and laughed through his nose, “What?”

Ye Sang hesitated and looked up with her pale face, dragging her milky voice on, “There are shows at the kindergarten today, the teacher told us to bring parents.”

Mu Chen: “?”

“What does that have anything to do with me?” He sneered and asked back.

“I'm not your dad, why are you telling me?”

Ye Sang lowered her head and looked energyless again, “You are daddy…”

Her voice was too soft and Mu Chen didn't take it to his heart even if he heard it clearly.

“Go to school,” It was too much trouble for him. He pushed away the little thing's round face without expressions and decided to leave.

But Ye Sang lightly pulled his clothes.

“Uncle…” She knew that Mu Chen didn't like her calling him daddy and changed. She leisurely looked up and mumbled, “Then Sangsang will ask daddy Shen…”

Mu Chen: “…”

Her words stabbed right into his heart.

The man frowned tightly and his gaze darkened, then he pulled a fake smile, “You are going to Shen Chuchen?”

“…” Ye Sang tilted her head to the side and her eyes were filled with confusion.

She didn't understand why her moody villain daddy was unhappy again.

“Uncle, are you really not going?” The little girl sighed and thought that adults were too hard to satisfy.

Mu Chen pulled a fake smile, “I will. Why not?”

Hah.

What a joke!

He would really feel unhappy if Shen Chuchen really went.

The five-year-old baby Ye Sang learnt how fast her daddy could change his expressions and felt dumbfounded.

She had no idea why Mu Chen turned her down mercilessly then immediately agreed.

Chuji Kindergarten was different from other schools. An off-tune song or bad dance could pa.s.s at other schools, but it was different here.

They were children of wealthy families, there was no way they could hold the event half heartedly when a bunch of wealthy players were coming to watch them.

There weren't many children who were good enough to perform, even their kindergarten only sent Shen Yao as the representative.

“Yaoyao's playing is so nice.”

“I want to learn it too…” Another little girl stuck her tongue out shyly, “But my mom said that I'm too young, this would hurt my fingers.”

Su Ruirui rested his cheeks on his hand and exclaimed, “Shen Yao is so pretty. She looks like a fairy.”

“Mhm mhm…” Ye Sang's head dropped sleepily. Hearing that Su Ruirui was complimenting her sister, she subconsciously agreed.

But she was already half asleep.

“Sister is the prettiest…” The little thing was like a prideless little puppy who looked up to her. She rested her soft face on the table and commented.

It made everyone around her smile.

Shen Yao silently glanced at the idiot and humphed lightly. She looked at her red fingers and pursed her lips together, feeling the gloominess disappear a little for no reason.

“Pff.” Ms. Liu's lips curved upwards as she smiled kindly. She rubbed Shen Yao's head and whiserped, “Shen Yao, go back backstage and change first.”

“Okay,” the little girl nodded obediently and turned around to the backstage.

Ye Sang tilted her head to the side. Seeing that her sister had left, she started to silently blow the fringe on her forehead.

She's so bored…

While she was entertaining herself, Su Ruirui silently moved over and started to find a topic to talk about, “Sangsang Sangsang, is your dad coming?”

Last time, Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen scarred him too much.

He felt sick at the thought of Ye Sang's two dads.

The little thing nodded obediently, “Yes.”

Su Ruirui: “…”

The little boy trembled and quietly took a step back.

Excuse me.

He wasn't good enough.

It wasn't that he was a good for nothing, it was because Ye Sang's Dads were truly terrifying.

Shen Yao was changing in the back and her fingers trembled. She saw blood coming out of her fingers and felt sharp pain.

The little girl bit her lips silently.

She was rather spoiled and she never experienced something like this before.

Because of this program, her mother had shut her inside the house and practiced guzheng continuously day and night.

Shen Yao silently gripped her fingers, tearing up from the pain.

Of course she knew that she wasn't good enough to perform on stage.

But no other children knew how to play the guzheng here except for her.