Singly Single 

The Little Monk picked up by the Master was five years old, and it was time for him to descend the mountain to find his father.
Holding a little wolf cub, Little Monk Ruanruan, with his short little legs, charged over and hugged his father's long legs, calling out in a milky voice,
"Daddy!"
At the sound of "Daddy," five powerful men shuddered in unison!
When Ruanruan first found his father:
Father number one, detached, "Little kids are the most troublesome."
Father number two, disdainful, "A joke, I have so many fans who like me, I wouldn't care about one extra Little Tuanzi."
Father number three, holding Little Tuanzi, "Buddy, you've got the wrong person, go back and do your homework."
Father number four, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, raised an eyebrow, "Trying to scam me?"
Father number five, with a confused look, "Do I have a daughter?"
After spending a few days with Ruanruan, the fathers all had a change of heart...
"This is my girl, none of you try to take her from me!"
From then on...
The five powerful men started their days fighting for custody of Ruanruan.
Jiang Jincheng looked eagerly at Ruantuanzi, "...And what about me?"
The five fathers glared coldly at the man who was trying to compete with them for their daughter!
"Beat it!"

I Have Five Big Shot Daddies

He shook his damp hair, his eyes still red as a pair of fierce orbs glared hatefully at Qin Bo Qing, like an angry beast ready to attack.


Qin Bo Qing swept over him with an untroubled gaze, "Not eating anymore?"


Anqing chuckled, "Not eat? Damn... after the ordeal I've been through, why wouldn't I eat!"


Saying this, he walked over with a vengeful air as though he was on his way to seek revenge.


He fetched a new set of bowl and chopsticks to serve himself some rice.


Just as he sat down, Ruanruan served him a cola-flavored chicken wing.


"Daddy, eat this, don't be angry anymore. Being angry doesn't fill the belly."


Anqing looked at his daughter, moved. In this place, only his daughter could give him some comfort.


No more mischief ensued, and once everyone finished eating, clean-up was left to the two robots—after all, they were nanny robots, well capable of such tasks.


Chapter 327 You coward