Rebirth of the giants: the devil son, pull the sky

Chapter 150 Hello Uncle, I am Emperor Zi Nian. (three more)

"Oh!"

"Okay, you guys still need to get your identities. If you are abroad, then forget about your identities abroad." Suddenly thinking of this, Mo Jiuyou said it.

"Then she...?" Pointing to Xiao Simu, he asked, "Who is she with?"

Mo Jiuyou slapped Dizi Nian on the head: "Silly, do you still want to give her hands to Miao Mingjue? If you agree, I don't agree."

Mo Jiuyou never forgot the pain of giving birth to Xiao Simu.

For Miao Mingjue?fart!
"Yes, yes, everything you said is right!" Also, although I don't know what happened in that life, I can think about it with my toes.

Xiao Simu was born like that, and it took 1 years to recover into a baby!
What else could it be if it wasn't a tragedy?
"Then why do you want him to take care of Xiao Simu?" Dizi Nian was puzzled again.

If you hate him so much, why do you still treat Miao Mingjue so well?

"You want me, a 17-year-old boy, to bring a child every day? This picture is too weird, I dare not think about it!" It's better to give the child to Miao Mingjue to raise, that's all.

"Puff puff puff~~"

The emperor read happily: "You are responsible for making money to support the family, and he is responsible for raising the baby at home!"

"This is so visually appealing, I can't stand it, hahaha..." Unexpectedly, Mo Jiuyou would finish playing with the fame of Fu Shen Ming Jue I.

This gap is too big, Di Zi Nian really wants to see his deflated expression, he will definitely take a good look at it.

"Wow, you are a villain!" Mo Jiuyou sighed, "But, that's what I think!"

At the same time, both of them smiled tacitly.

"Let's go, she is full, and my stomach is still empty."

Emperor Zi Nian has inherited all the fine traditions of Mo Jiuyou.

The appearance is certain, and the stinky faults of this body are all learned from Mo Jiuyou.

"By the way, Dizi Nian, have I ever told you that you have an older brother?"

"What!!!" He's not the biggest?

Is a universal dick?

"Ahem, you pretend I didn't say anything!!" Mo Jiuyou smiled awkwardly, "What, what do you want to eat?"

"Shouldn't you explain it?"

"Well, I think roast beef is good, let's go, I know a good place."

He handed Dizi a mask and brought one for himself.

Holding Xiao Simu in his arms, he set off.

Sitting in the car, Dizi Nian was in charge of driving.

Mo Jiuyou hugged Xiao Simu and sat in the back parking space.

"Your Highness, the video call of myna."

"catch."

"Hi, Xiao Jiu, oh...wait, what's in your arms?"

"My daughter."

The coffee he just drank in his mouth "poofed" and sprayed all over the desk.

"No, you...wait...what the hell!!!"

"Xiao Jiu, you won't lie to me, will you?"

His brain had lost the ability to direct his own actions, and he sat there motionless like a log, staring at the person on the screen with his eyes dazed.

He couldn't believe his ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky hit him on the head, and it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, making his whole body numb.

"It's my daughter from the previous life, see it's my son."

Tuanzi put the camera function in front of Di Zinian, and Di Zinian greeted him with a smile: "Hello, uncle, my name is Di Zinian."

"Let me slow down for a while!" Mo Juechen choked out this sentence in a daze.

After hanging up the video, Emperor Zi Nian asked: "Brother, what do you say if the eighth uncle can't slow down and is suffocated to death?"

"Cold salad, delicious and beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)