Shen Chuchen watched Mu Chenâs expressions and smiled. He bit into his lamb skewers happily and squinted his eyes lazily as he looked to the night view not far from him, feeling the unprecedented calmness in his heart.
In fact, these three didnât exactly feel that hostile towards each other.
The only conflict they had was their daughter.
They all lived in the darkest part of the world and no one would know them more than each other.
Shen Chuchen drank a glass of beer and thought it was quite nice.
âWant a drink, brother?â
Look.
Itâs only been a while and heâs started calling Mu Chen brother already.
Mu Chen ignored him. The poor little girl clenched his clothes tightly in his arms and sobbed in her sleep.
He patted her back to comfort her and looked up expressionlessly, âWhat do you mean?â
Shen Chuchen supported his chin whilst grinning and slowly replied, âExactly what you are thinking.â
He counted the numbers and couldnât help but to laugh, âWe found three out of five, but we have information on the other two as well.â
However, Huo Yao was the genius who helped her find the first two.
They didnât have any relationships with the other two.
He didnât mind telling Mu Chen because these three could spend time evenly with their daughter.
As for Su Ye and Gu Cheng?
Hah.
They can play wherever they want.
Even three were too many people to share with, let alone five.
Mu Chenâs eyes twitched.
What was going on?
âSangsang is your daughter, do you believe it?â He raised his tone slightly and asked gloomily.
Mu Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say that Shen Chuchen was joking, but he saw Shen Chuchenâs serious eyes and his throat felt dry, âAre you serious?â
Shen Chuchen rolled his eyes at him, âDo I need to give you a paternity test result?â
Honestly, he felt annoyed just from looking at the result, he might as well slap it onto Dog Muâs face.
Mu Chen replied slowly, âI wonât mind it if you give it to me.â
He made a rough assumption from Shen Chuchenâs annoyed expressions.
But it was an assumption, after all, he would feel different if he actually saw the test result.
Shen Chuchen glanced at Special Assistant Liu who was on his side, and he quickly took out the file he brought alone and shoved the thin paper with paternity test result into Mu Chenâs hands.
The human and his dog both looked sloppy while doing that.
Shen Chuchen calmly enjoyed Mu Chenâs expressions change drastically, he smiled and felt much better.
Huo Yao and he were the best helpers.
Others would try to hide it but one of them pushed their daughter into other peopleâs arms, and one of them helped with paternity tests.
They were probably the most unfortunate fathers in history, werenât they?
âSo?â The man supported his chin and sounded annoyed.
Mu Chen tightened the grasp on the test result and his knuckles turned white. He looked down at the sound asleep little thing and he couldnât mask the shock in his eyes.
He...
Has a daughter?
No.
He hasnât even touched a woman before as he shut himself at the research institute for as long as he could remember, where did he get this daughter come from?
Shen Chuchen pulled a smile, âSurprised? Intense?â
Mu Chen rigidly hugged the little bun tightly and squeezed out a few words stiffly, â...Too i-intense...â
Damn it.
Who could explain this to him?
He carefully held the child and he was too scared to wake her up.
The manâs head was ringing as he was still confused.
How did it feel to learn that his enemyâs child was his daughter?
Mu Chen felt sick.
Shen Chuchen enjoyed watching his expressions change and then lazily continued, âI have a rough idea, but the emphasis is on her âgrandpasâ.â
He made the plural heavier in an attempt to remind Mu Chen.
The man pulled his lips and hugged the little girl tightly. He rested his chin on her head and sounded airy, âHer grandpas...â
âArenât they gods?â
A doctor should be benevolent, and dare to be the first.
Is that something normal people would say?
Honestly speaking, none of Ye Sangâs fathers could do this.
Shen Chuchen pondered, âWho knows?â
It was always the ânumber oneâ.
âTo tell the truth...â He felt defeated, âI only have two words to describe the impression I have of Ye Sangâs grandpas.â
Mu Chen raised an eyebrow. âWhat is it?â
Shen Chuchen smiled. âNumber one.â
Mu Chen: â...â
He recalled what he learned and thought that he was quite successful in comparison.
âShe has so many grandpas, who knows who they are?â Shen Chuchen munched on his skewer and sounded cold.
Mu Chen didnât know who they were either.
He didnât chase for an answer but carefully held the little girl. He lowered his head and smiled as he pressed his forehead against hers.
He was always alone whether it was his previous life or this life.
But now.....
He suddenly had a daughter.
It would be fake to say that he wasnât feeling complicated.
The man lightly pinched her soft cheeks and a smile flashed across his eyes.
Bloodline was a wonderous thing.
It felt quite nice to be defended for the first time...
The little thing turned her head and stuck onto him like an octopus, a cute round ball.
âDa...â She mumbled a milky syllable as if she ate something nice in her dream and it made their hearts melt.
When a young and fragile life was in his arms, Mu Chen felt helpless and he didnât know what to do.
He was scared to bump her and Shen Chuchen was surprised at how careful and panicked he was.
Damn.
So Huo Yao and him werenât the only ones who had big reactions.
Even Dog Mu.
Look at him.
He was so careful that he looked like a different person.
Shen Chuchen forced himself to help Mu Chen and felt anooyed. He took a sip of beer and narrowed his eyes lazily. He watched a bunch of kids playing in the amusement park not far from him and smiled.
Luckily she was asleep.
Or she would fight them to play too.
Perhaps he shouldnât have said that. The idea had only just popped up in his mind when the little thing woke up.
After she woke up, she blinked her cat eyes sleepily. When she met with Mu Chenâs pretty dark eyes, Ye Sang stared blankly for a few seconds and pouted as she didnât want to give up, âDaddy.â
Although she knew that he probably wonât reply, but the little thing still wanted to call him that.
But today, the man looked down said âmhmâ.
He stretched a hand out and pinched her face gently.
The little thing pouted and thought that this person was up to no good.
âUncle.â Ye Sang called him again seriously.