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

Chapter 187 The Little Boy Who Will Not Grow Up

"You, you, you, Junjun, you don't move your hands!" The emperor who jumped far away pointed to Mo Jiuyou's hand that hadn't let go.

Damn it, I actually screwed myself over, isn't it true that I can't be beaten?
Mo Jiuyou put his hands down, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "First, a gentleman, you don't need to do anything, and usually a person's overall quality, etc...

If you say you don't do anything, if you are said to be bullied by others, what kind of gentleman are you talking about?
If you don't do it, I feel that the gentleman is really cowardly!
I'd rather not be that gentleman, and I despise it!
Second, it’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Is it possible to wait for someone to get old and can’t deal with you anymore? Is it suspected of taking advantage of others?
Then how can you be called a gentleman? If you don’t take revenge, you are not a gentleman, and you will be a villain when you get old!"

Dizi Nian: "I know you are a villain, but why did I bully you..." He was extremely uncomfortable holding his breath.

Mo Jiuyou raised his eyebrows, his eyes were teasing, didn't Di Zinian say this on purpose to make it a trivial matter, but unfortunately he is his son... cough cough... the son of the previous life, but Mo Jiuyou knows This brat is just like his father, and a cheater.

Afterwards, Mo Jiuyou's face darkened, and he sneered, "I want to see how you can fulfill what you said. You can't be irresponsible, right? Hmm~"

Dizi Nian: He's wrong, why not?
As for?
Dizi Nian looked at Mo Jiuyou meaningfully, and said cautiously, "Does the beating hurt?"

Mo Jiuyou narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth deepened, "Hmm, it doesn't hurt."

The emperor thought of something, and handed over the snacks in his hand: "Here, I respect you, old man."

Mo Jiuyou cast a sideways glance: "For the sake of snacks, I will be merciful and forgive you, but am I as old as you say?"

"Bah, bah, I said the wrong thing." Give Mo Jiuyou wave sugar, and pass it to her.

The emperor thought to himself: She really is a mother who can't grow up.

With a charming smile, Mo Jiuyou put the sugar in his mouth.

"Oh, son, you have to start over with your lip makeup like this." Helpless...

An Yi sighed: Sometimes, the son is really a little boy who can't grow up, and sometimes he is their support...

Mo Jiuyou: "Ang!"

Although he said this with his mouth, the act of eating lollipops did not stop at all.

Dizi Nian sneered: "How old are you, you still eat sweets."

Mo Jiuyou paused after eating candy, "Be careful, I will cut off your source of income."

He continued to eat, squinting his eyes in satisfaction, blinking his long eyelashes.

The friends around who were stunned by what happened just now were fascinated again.

He looked at Mo Jiuyou without blinking.

There were not many people in the dressing room, only two An Yi's assistants, and they had long been familiar with Mo Jiuyou's candy-loving behavior.

Although she sometimes eats it while putting on makeup, which will affect the progress, but that can't stand his pace of eating sugar.

I still remember that there was a hot search because of eating candy, saying that the young master was playing big names and eating candy while putting on makeup, which caused the crew to wait for a long time for this matter.

Mo Jiuyou's fans knew that Young Master likes candy.

I was so happy, a fan made candy at home, and sent the invitation directly to the door.

Mo Jiuyou saw that without saying a word, he agreed to be their spokesperson. Who asked someone to bring their candy along with him? Mo Jiuyou couldn't resist this kind of temptation the most. He put the candy in his mouth and liked it very much. Eat, so um, it was delivered to someone's door and served as a spokesperson for a year.

Sugar is also a mess of fire.

(End of this chapter)