Chapter 1340 The Little Guy Grows up Little by Little

[Chapter title - Ace peeking at Gu Yao secretly]

"How old are you, little brat? Looking at such a small one, how long will it take to grow up? Will he walk by himself? Can he talk? I don't seem to have heard him speak yet."

"Five months and seventeen days." Jun Moyan replied.

"Not even a year old?" Ace snickered, looking at Jun Moyan who was feeding the little guy with a loving father's face, the more he laughed, the more he couldn't control it.

"Tsk tsk tsk, young master Jun, who is famous all over the world, a dangerous person who can make waves with just a frown, has become a daddy."

"I really didn't expect that you are the one who needs women the least, but you are the first to become a father, earlier than your brother who is surnamed Shangguan."

Speaking of Shangguan Yu, a woman appeared in Ace's mind...

After leaving Wuyuan, Ace, who told Jun Moyan that he was going back to the holy city, drove around the capital alone.

He seemed aimless, but he seemed to be circling around an area.

Finally, at sunset, he drove to one.

There was a fence there, and black iron railings were used as a safety net on the fence, but it didn't affect his sight. He could see the beautiful grass inside and the group of clean people.

He was sitting in the car, looking through the glass window at the girl who was drawing with a pen on the grass in the fence.

The girl was wearing a plain white dress, sitting on a stool, her long hair was draped to her waist, and she had a peaceful face.

Today's sunset is beautiful, the girl raised her eyes to look at the distant horizon from time to time, probably what she painted was the scene on the horizon.

Surrounding her are several children with paintbrushes and painting plates, all of whom are learning how to paint from her.

"Sister Yaoyao, there is a car outside. Look, that car is so beautiful." A little girl with braids pointed at the car outside the fence.

The girl named Sister Yaoyao looked over subconsciously, then smiled, and replied: "It's beautiful."

"Sister Yaoyao, can you draw a car? Teach us how to draw a car?"

"Want to draw a car? Okay." She put down the things in her hand, took a paintbrush again, and used a new drawing paper.

"Sister Yaoyao, just draw the car outside."

"The one outside? But what if half of the car drove away?"

"No, I'll talk to the owner of the car."

As the little girl spoke, she vigorously lifted the easel and walked towards the wall.

"Tongtong, slow down."

The girl quickly followed.

Other children also gathered around.

The little girl successfully placed the easel by the wall, then grabbed two black railings with her little hands, and shouted at the glass window of the front seat.

"The kind people inside, can you stop here for a while? Your car is so beautiful, we want to draw your car, can you?" The little girl shouted politely.

"Hey Tongtong."

The girl felt bad and wanted to stop it.

The black Bentley outside the wall suddenly honked its horn.

There was a sound, and everyone heard it.

"Sister Yaoyao, look, he agreed." The little girl happily pointed to the outside and responded to her car and shouted at her sister Yaoyao.

All the children became happy and said thank you to the car one after another.

The girl was a little surprised, so she couldn't help looking at the car window, but the car window was closed, and the glass was still one-way, so she couldn't see the people sitting inside.

The little girl named Tongtong moved the stool over.

"Sister Yaoyao, you draw it quickly."

The girl regained her senses, withdrew her inquiring gaze, then took the stool, politely nodded slightly to express her gratitude to the driver's seat, then sat down in front of the easel, and started to draw quickly.