Singly Single 

Coming to the city for the first time, she's going to find her daddy.
But... how could she have five daddies?
When Ruanruan found her first father:
He said indifferently,"I hate kids. Kids are the most troublesome."
Her second dad said, "Are you kidding me? I would never take care of this little thing."
Her third daddy holds her and said, "Kiddo, you've got the wrong person, go back home and do your homework."
Her fourth father, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, raised an eyebrow, "Trying to scam me?"
Her fifth daddy said with a confused look, "Do I have a daughter?"
But after spending a few days with Ruanruan, the fathers all had a change of heart...
"This is my girl, don't you dare 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!
"Get lost!"

I Have Five Big Shot Daddies

Su Yan's grip on his phone wobbled slightly, almost hurling it onto Nangong Xun's face before he sourly complained.


"Mom, am I your son or is he your son? Why are you so blatantly favoring Nangong Bun over me?"


Bai Ruoyan gave her own son a disdainful glance, and then admired her beautifully manicured nails.


"Don't you get it? A daughter is precious in her own home, a son is cherished in someone else's. Besides, Little Nangong is so adorable and well-behaved, of course I like him."


This definitely wasn't a real mother; he even doubted whether their joke from his childhood about being picked up from the trash was really a joke.


"Auntie, I'm not little. Plus, boys shouldn't be called cute."


He was clearly very manly. How could he be called cute? That adjective was meant for girls.


Looking at the tender, youthful face of Nangong Xun that was inching closer, both Bai Ruoyan and Lou Xin were smitten. With smiles lighting up their faces, they coddled him sweetly.


Chapter 677: Ideals