I’m Picking A Bird Nest

Ye Sang put the tray down on the table and put her hands behind her back, feeling that her cheap Daddy was going overboard. 

She dragged her little voice on, "I brought breakfast up for you and you cursed at me." 

"You are heartless!" The little thing accused, voice full of grief. 

Heartless Mu Chen: "..." 

His lips twitched and he looked back down to the material in his hands, ignoring the brat. 

Ye Sang saw that daddy number three had ignored her and she cupped her face, asking him doubtfully with her crisp and clear voice, "Uncle, aren't you going to eat?" 

Mu Chen glanced at her coldly and finally replied, "No." 

Ye Sang blinked, feeling puzzled as she had no choice but to eat her steamed bun and drink her milk happily. 

Compared to the little girl's happiness, Mu Chen wasn't as happy with work. 

He saw the annoying little girl happily eating away yet he had to deal with this hideous mess of work.