"It's like this. Have you noticed that Gu Jiaming's appearance has not changed at all compared to when he first appeared six years ago. Although the current stars are very good at taking care of themselves, they can't tell their age, but according to the information I found It shows that Gu Jiaming never goes to places like beauty parlors. In six years, he has not changed at all, which is actually very suspicious. I just found out something this morning. Mo Zeyang was not born in a hospital. Also become a fan."
Mo Yunqi pondered for a while with a cold face, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I wasn't born in a hospital... where was Zeyang born from?"
The young man said in embarrassment: "We have just arrived in Huaguo, and many of my secret lines have not been properly arranged. You have to give me some time."
President Mo was very tolerant, "Then first check where Mo Zeyang was born, and I'll give you a month."
The young man was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately collapsed. Only Mr. Mo could say such cruel words in such a gentle tone.
If it wasn't for President Mo's disbelief in ghosts, gods and monsters, he would have said, don't investigate, then the two of you might have been transformed by goblins, otherwise there would be no trace of their origin.
If Gu Jiaming knew what he was thinking, he would definitely applaud him: You are such a smart two-legged beast!
Of course, the film king Gu still doesn't know that Boss Mo is stripping off his cute fox skin step by step in order to abduct both of them home.
What he's thinking now is: How can I get Mo Yunqi's words out.
Could it be that Mo Yunqi is going to be knocked down directly, grabbed his collar ferociously, and tortured to extract a confession: How did you think of me? Tell me, tell me!
If you don't explain it well, I will bite you, believe it or not
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It was past nine o'clock when Gu Jiaming came back at night, and Mo Zeyang had already taken a shower and was about to go to bed.
Of course, Mr. Mo took the bath himself. Mr. Mo, who is not familiar with this process, encountered Waterloo for the first time in the bathroom. Blanket, thrown into bed.
Gu Jiaming didn't have time to eat, so he hugged Mo Zeyang and rolled around on the bed when he came back.
The little boy's fleshy belly feels super good to the touch!
Much softer than President Mo's ass!
"Father~~" Mo Zeyang, who was wearing a blue square chubby, put his arms around Gu Jiaming's neck and acted like a baby, his voice was sweet and greasy, and he almost turned into his original body rolling in Gu Jiaming's arms.
Gu Jiaming hugged him, and kissed his fleshy cheek, "Do you miss Dad?"
Mo Zeyang's friend smacked Gu Jiaming's face in a cooperative manner, and said in a crisp voice, "I want to!"
This undisguised little milk voice coaxed Gu Jiaming into a lightness, and then rubbed against his precious son.
Mo Zeyang giggled happily when he rubbed against him, "Dad, I want to turn into a errand and get fucked." Gu Jiaming had warned him that when Mo Yunqi was at home, he couldn't talk about the original body, the fox, etc., he could only talk about it. Use hmmm instead.
Gu Jiaming looked at the hopeful eyes of his precious son. In fact, he also wanted to turn into the original body and roll, but it was obviously not suitable for him now, "Be patient, when he is not around, let's close the door and keep rolling from the door If you go to the balcony, you can even play around in the living room!"
"But when is he not here?"
"There will be such a day. Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared."
Boss Mo stood at the door with the bottle in his hand, and Wen Yan reminded them: "When rolling, remember to avoid the legs of the table, and be careful not to hit your head."
Gu Jiaming: "..."
Fortunately, it's not the original body, it seems that he is still very foresight, Gu Jiaming silently praised his wit in his heart, stuffed Mo Zeyang into the bed, and told him to sleep quickly.
He still wants to talk!
The method has not been thought of yet.
Mo Yunqi closed the bedroom door, turned around, and was facing Gu Jiaming staring at him with a sad face, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing?" Gu Jiaming subconsciously shook her head, holding her face in her hands, not daring to look into Mo Yunqi's eyes. The two of them were so close together that they could even smell each other. Mo Yunqi has a very nice scent of men's perfume, which is exactly the same as that night. This nostalgic person has not changed the brand of perfume for several years, which surprised Gu Jiaming and was a little at a loss. It turns out that human beings still have such a dedicated person, whether it is dealing with feelings or items used.
Mo Yunqi approached him, put one hand on the door frame, and almost half-wrapped Gu Jiaming in his arms, so that he could better observe his face, "Are you all right?"
Unexpectedly, this action directly made Gu Jiaming blush, shaking his head like a rattle, covering his beating heart, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm really fine."
Routine or something, I forgot.
His mind is now filled with the sound of his own heartbeat, which is abnormally fast, just like when he saw Mo Yunqi for the first time five years ago.
This human must have cast dark magic on him!
The corners of Mo Yunqi's mouth curled up slightly, he lowered his head with a smile, and lightly touched Gu Jiaming's ear with his thin lips, "It's fine if you have nothing to do, you must tell me if you have something to do, don't hold back." Seeing Gu Jiaming panicked Mo Yunqi smiled and touched his face, "Hey~ go eat something, eat and sleep well."
Gu Jiaming: "..."
What he wanted to do was not accomplished, and he was teased back. This time, Gu Xiaoyao didn't have the guts to kiss her back, but touched her ear tip for a long time in a daze. In the past few years, there are very few romance parts in the dramas he has taken on, and he has not used at all what he once felt in Mo Yunqi. After he came back, he worked hard to watch movies and TV series for half a year. He used his memory to memorize all the emotional scenes in the award-winning film and television dramas over the years. When he used it, he copied the actor's expression, Because of the lack of acting, he was not noticed by others at all.
Even if he doesn't understand the so-called noble love of human beings, he can still see that Mo Yunqi is really good to him. If things go on like this, how can he pay off his love debt
Gu Jiaming really didn't want to have a relationship with a human being who could only live for a hundred years or so.
If he really loves, what will Mo Yunqi do when he grows old and dies? Hold each other's coffin for thousands of years
Before Gu Jiaming came out of his own small world, Mo Yunqi stood on the seventh or eighth steps upstairs with his laptop in one hand and his water glass in the other, and asked with his head down, "Jiaming, I have time this Sunday and would like to visit your family."
"Ah?" Gu Jiaming raised his head with a blank face, "Family? I don't know if I have one."
"I don't know?" The faint smile on Mo Yunqi's face gradually faded, a little disappointment flashed in his eyes, and his indifferent tone could not hide his regret, "It seems that I have to perform better to meet the two elders Some."
"No, no, you're doing very well!" Gu Jiaming hurriedly corrected the other party's "dangerous" thoughts, please don't be too good, no matter how good he is, he won't be clear. The other party's expression inexplicably made Gu Jiaming feel guilty, "I really don't know, I forgot, don't get me wrong."
Mo Yunqi frowned slightly, forgot
Gu Jiaming nodded, stared at the other party with wide eyes, with a serious face, "Forget, the only one left in the family is the little boy." The implication is that you don't snatch him from me, if you snatch him away, I will have nothing.
Mo Yunqi's eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly, "Do you want to know what happened before?"
"I don't want to," Gu Jiaming spread his hands freely, "What if my previous memory is not good? What if I am a murderous big devil? How nice it is to be happy every day now."
Mo Yunqi's serious eyebrows and eyes instantly stretched, revealing a knowing smile. With this smile, the serious aura on his body instantly disintegrated, and he looked at Gu Jiaming with narrow eyes, "The big devil? Just you?"
He shook his head, smiled and told him: "Go to bed early, don't play too late."
The doting tone seemed to be coaxing a child, Gu Jiaming's heart skipped a beat, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, squinted her eyes and looked up at President Mo's figure from below, her face became more and more serious: I thought he was very Handsome, handsome and shining, there must be something wrong with me!
However, no matter how handsome he is, he is still a fragile human being. Gu Jiaming suddenly sympathized with human beings. For such a perfect person, his existence can only last for a hundred years.
Suddenly, a little lonely.
wrong! It seemed to be despised just now!
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Sleep is actually not very important for goblins. Gu Jiaming sleeps with Mo Zeyang just to better adapt to human life. It is time to eat, sleep, and work.
When he was filming, he didn't sleep very much, so he had to rehearse the next day's scenes and lines that night, and he had to rehearse the scenes that were not easy to shoot several times in advance, so that he could go through them the next day. This is one of the reasons why Gu Jiaming was rated as the hard-working man in the circle, too dedicated, isn't he? Dedicated to not sleeping.
Mo Zeyang had already fallen asleep, Mo Yunqi was working in the study on the second floor, Gu Jiaming was holding the script, Zhong Lishao possessed him, and walked around in circles in the lobby on the first floor for more than an hour by himself. After remembering all the content, the corner of Gu Dayingdi's mouth curled into a gloomy sneer, hum, tomorrow is the rivalry with Master Deng, I hope he won't get stuck. Thinking of Deng Xing walking around like a fool when he first entered this circle, the narrow-minded fox wanted to fight back.
After putting down the script, Gu Jiaming secretly carried several bags of cat food and canned food, picked up the fruit plate and dried fruit plate at home, and slipped out of the room again.
Mo Yunqi stood by the window and looked at Gu Jiaming without making any movements. There were many small animals around him, and they ate the food that Gu Jiaming took out without fighting. A little squirrel held the dried fruit, stood on Gu Jiaming's shoulders from left to right, and handed the picked nuts to Gu Jiaming.
Such a weird scene reminded Mo Yunqi of what happened to Mo Zeyang in the kindergarten. Children also have such an attraction to these animals. Is it just to attract small animals? Mo Yunqi's dark eyes gradually darkened, and a ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in Mo Yunqi's heart, which was then suppressed by him.
Impossible, the rumors in the market are just people's entertainment after dinner, how can there be such absurd things
But how to explain all this
The author has something to say: Mr. Mo: "I always feel that there is something wrong with my daughter-in-law and my son."
Gu Jiaming: "That must be your illusion!"
Mo Zeyang: "Yes! Illusion!"
President Mo: "Say it together, I feel even more wrong."
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