Chapter 1339 Ace Gives Gifts

Jun Moyan held the little guy up in his arms, supported the little guy's buttocks with one hand, and hugged the little guy's back with the other hand, let the little guy lie on his shoulders, and then looked at Ace unhurriedly, There is no emotion in the eyes.

This look seemed to solve the doubts in Ace's heart, but it didn't seem to.

I saw Ace smiled, and didn't know if he was going to get the answer, anyway, he didn't ask any more.

After a while, he asked another question: "Will that person come back?"

That person refers to the owner of the crow, who is neither a human nor a ghost. He has never seen his face, but only a mask of Nie Jiuque.

"Don't worry." Jun Moyan replied lightly.

Ace didn't ask any more questions.

Ace teased the little guy for a while, and not long after, a dozen bodyguards in black came in carrying boxes of things.

Among these bodyguards, there are people from Ace and people from Jun Moyan.

Those people moved boxes of things into the hall, put them on the ground, and opened them one by one.

Inside, there were boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, pieces of antiques from different dynasties, and some strange and unspeakable rarities.

In the end, two boxes of US dollars were even opened.

"For your son..." Ace looked at the white and tender little guy on Jun Moyan's shoulder, then reached out and gently touched the little guy's soft face, and continued with a smile, "Meeting ceremony."

Jun Moyan glanced lightly, but didn't answer.

Ace thought that Jun Moyan thought it was unclean, so he said, "Don't worry, although I robbed the things, they are all quite clean. If you don't rob those that should not be robbed, there will be no retribution."

"Really, because I was robbed by pirates."

He paused for a moment, as if he had no confidence in his conscience, so he added: "Even if there is any retribution, it will not be retribution to your son."

Unexpectedly, Jun Moyan said: "Tacky."

Resentment is disgust, but it is not unclean.

"No way, who made me Ace a layman."

Ace shrugged, not paying attention to Jun Moyan's words, but rather agreeing.

The little guy "eats" his little hand, and starts to hum and make noise.

"An'an, what's the matter?"

Jun Moyan quickly put the little guy down.

The little guy was "eating" in Jun Moyan's arms while kicking his two little feet, and successfully kicked off a sock on his feet.

Ace's hands were quick, and he caught the little guy's socks as soon as he reached out.

"What is he doing?" Ace asked with a smile.

"Hungry." Jun Moyan, who had slowly gained experience, counted the time and knew that the little guy was hungry.

Sure enough, Xiaocha, who also remembered what the little guy should do at what time, held it for a while, and the milk powder, which was already at a suitable temperature, came out of the dining room.

"Third Young Master, it's time for the young master to drink milk."

Jun Moyan reached out to take the bottle, tested the temperature himself, and then began to feed the little one.

The little guy immediately calmed down, started to drink gulp, and even knew how to help Jun Moyan hold the bottle with his two little hands.

"You're a good father, and you've brought out experience in just a few days." Ace didn't know whether he was joking with Jun Moyan or praising Jun Moyan with his smile.

He tore off the socks in his hands that had been rubbed into a ball by the little guy's feet, looked at them, and after finding the right position, he pulled the socks, put the socks on the little guy, and tidied them up for him. Kind of like.