At night, Gu Jiaming coaxed Mo Zeyang to sleep, and then yawned, "Injury" is healed, and it's time to go back to the set. Looking at Mo Zeyang like this, I can't get enough of it. I don't know when I come back next time. Whenever, Gu Jiaming was reluctant to leave.
Mo Yunqi walked in gently, looked at Mo Zeyang who was lying still on his stomach, with his little butt facing up, and asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"
Mo Zeyang wore the four corners of a little fox. The chubby little butt propped up the fox's head. Boss Mo couldn't hold it back. He touched his son's little butt, and couldn't help laughing. beep.
"Hush!" Gu Jiaming sat up, signaling not to wake up the kid, but when he saw Mo Zeyang's little fat butt, he couldn't hold back and touched it.
"Pfft! Good meat hahaha!" Gu Jiaming lowered his voice and snickered a few times, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 27 degrees, and then tiptoed out, beckoning to Mo Yun, saying something happened.
President Mo: "I..."
"Stop! Wait for me to do something serious first." Gu Jiaming interrupted Mo Yunqi, ran downstairs in a hurry, took a box of ice cream from the refrigerator, took a bite with a spoon, and squinted in satisfaction Squint your eyes, cool!
Then he ran upstairs.
Mo Yunqi asked with a smile: "Your serious business is to steal his son's ice cream while he is asleep?"
"It's not called stealing." Gu Jiaming dug a large piece, handed it to Mo Yunqi's mouth, and said with a smile, "This is called sharing the burden for him."
When it's hot, children can't resist the temptation of ice cream. Although Mo Zeyang is a little monster, his stomach is not a little bit stronger than human beings, Gu Jiaming is a father, he is still worried that he will have diarrhea after eating too much ice cream, and has been controlling his stomach. Mo Zeyang didn't let him eat more, and he wanted to share some for him when he found a chance.
Mo Yunqi looked at Gu Jiaming's smiling eyebrows, opened his mouth to hold the small spoon handed over, the cold feeling washed away the taste buds, but the sweet taste could not be washed away, looking at Gu Jiaming's smiling eyes, he smiled He licked the cream on his lips, and praised: "It tastes good." After the deep voice was lowered, it seemed particularly affectionate and affectionate under the dim light. The distance between the two of them was too close, and Gu Jiaming could see each other's eyes clearly. How affectionate and focused he is when he looks at himself, the long eyelashes can't hide the emotion that these eyes want to convey, I don't want this kind of whole world, the feeling of just looking at you alone makes his heart beat. In a panic, he fed Mo Yunqi another mouthful. Gu Jiaming lowered his eyes, not daring to look into the other's eyes, "Eat more if you like, anyway, there is still in the refrigerator."
A chuckle came from next to his ear, and the magnetic voice made Gu Jiaming's ears go numb. Mo Yunqi's voice was very similar to a cello. He lived in a country of gentlemen since he was a child, and his excellent family education and self-cultivation made him calm and reserved as early as It was engraved in his bones, so when he laughed, he only laughed softly a few times. The laughter in just a few seconds was very similar to the whispering of a cello, with a trembling end sound, which was extraordinarily fascinating. Gu Jiaming blushed, and stuffed the spoonful of ice cream into Mo Yunqi's mouth, blocking his smile.
Mo Yunqi put his arms around Gu Jiaming's waist, opened his mouth and waited for him to be fed.
Gu Jiaming, whose mind was already blank, just fed Mo Yunqi spoonful by spoonful, only to realize in the end that he had only tasted it!
I go! What a loss!
Gu Jiaming looked at the empty box with regret.
"Want to eat?"
"Um?"
"Ice cream."
"You've been eaten!"
"If not, you can taste it."
"Ah?" Gu Jiaming blinked in confusion, what
Mo Yunqi hugged the person in his arms tightly, and lowered his head to kiss Gu Jiaming's lips. The domineering kiss was completely different from his gentlemanly and polite temperament, as if he wanted to swallow this disobedient person in one gulp, with full aggression sex. Gu Jiaming trembled in shock, threw the ice cream box in his hand, and wanted to push it away in a panic, but was pressed against the wall in the next second, and was kissed even deeper.
Gu Jiaming completely panicked, grabbed Mo Yunqi's clothes around his waist, at a loss, even forgot that he was a goblin. The familiar temperature, the familiar feeling, holding Mo Yunqi, Gu Jiaming suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to cry. He didn't know why he felt this way, followed by ecstasy, the joy of regaining his lost memory. The feeling of emptiness was finally filled with emotion at this moment. Before he could figure out what was wrong with him, the door next to him suddenly opened, and Mo Zeyang, who was in a daze, ran out before opening his eyes, and opened his mouth to say the first thing: "Dad, are you stealing?" took my ice cream!"
Mo Zeyang's words shocked the two people who were kissing together.
Mo Yunqi's movements froze, and he bit Gu Jiaming's lips in desire and dissatisfaction. His eyes were deep like a dark vortex, which could pull people in and drown them in it. Gu Jiaming was stunned by this look, and looked at Mo Yunqi in a daze, not knowing what to do next.
Seen by these clear eyes, he almost couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart. Mo Yunqi raised his hand to cover Gu Jiaming's eyes. Looking back, Mo Zeyang was standing at the door, yawning and rubbing his eyes. He didn't know it at all. What's going on outside.
No one noticed that at this moment, the jade around Gu Jiaming's neck, which never left her body, was faintly glowing with a misty halo, which converged bit by bit into a line that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and wrapped around Mo Yunqi with nostalgia. His wrist, but he couldn't tie it no matter what.
Mo Zeyang blinked, pouted and looked at the ice cream box that fell on the floor, and asked unhappily, "You two, steal my ice cream, I can smell it when I sleep."
Mo Yunqi twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, for food
Gu Jiaming finally came to his senses, and replied subconsciously: "It's not me, your father ate it!"
Mo Zeyang curled his lips, "Dad said, lying is not a good boy." He could smell it, and both of them ate it!
"Forget it, just eat it." Mo Zeyang walked over with his little butt twisted, took Gu Jiaming with one hand, and dragged him back to his room, wanting to sleep with him.
Gu Jiaming hugged Mo Zeyang in his arms, and smelled the faint milky scent on his body, but his restless mood could not be calmed down. Why did Mo Yunqi have a familiar feeling on him, and why did his heart hurt
Gu Jiaming thought for more than an hour, breaking the record for the longest thought in memory!
Thinking about it, I don't know when I fell asleep.
It wasn't until the next morning that he suddenly realized that Mo Yunqi had originally wanted to talk to him about something, but in the end he didn't do anything serious.
As soon as the two met, Gu Jiaming jumped back in fright, like a cowardly fox who saw a hunter and just wanted to run away.
"Jiaming?" Mo Yunqi called out to stop him, but he sighed in his heart, he was still scared last night.
Gu Jiaming stood obediently on the spot, pursed his lips, and stared at Mo Yunqi defensively. This person is really poisonous, and if he touches him, he will become abnormal.
Mo Yunqi walked over, took Gu Jiaming's hand, ignored Gu Jiaming's defensive eyes, and said gently: "Continue with what I wanted to tell you last night."
Gu Jiaming blinked, paused to run away, "What's the matter?"
Mo Yunqi said seriously: "I registered a Weibo and sent you a private message, please remember to check back."
Gu Jiaming: "... what?"
Mo Yunqi smiled, and said meaningfully: "Be obedient, it will be useful in the future."
Gu Jiaming shrugged, and nodded helplessly, not quite understanding what kind of routine this treacherous human being is.
There were only a few people who Gu Jiaming followed, and one was added suddenly, which naturally attracted the attention of fans. When everyone saw that it was a newly registered ID that only followed Gu Jiaming, the fans took this number. As someone's trumpet, he immediately followed secretly.
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Gu Jiaming had another day off and had to go back to the set. In order to catch up with the filming, he had to leave after five o'clock in the morning.
Before leaving, he told Mo Yunqi again, "Remember to pick up the child, remember to call me, and remember to video call me."
When Gu Jiaming left, he turned his head three times a step at a time, but after Mo Zeyang got up and knew that Gu Jiaming was going to film, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up from where he was, and excitedly moved the small bench to the refrigerator to get ice cream. "I want three ice creams! Eat three!"
Mo Yunqi took two steps with his long legs and caught up with the flying cub, easily caught him, carried him to the bedroom, put on the clothes that Gu Jiaming had prepared in advance, held the baby in one hand, and carried the bag in the other, Stride forward, the movement is very neat.
Mo Zeyang: qaq
Gu Jiaming didn't prepare breakfast when he left. Secretary Wang had already bought the little buns that Mo Zeyang liked to eat, as well as soft porridge. Seeing that President Mo was getting more and more skillful in feeding the children, Secretary Wang wiped his forehead quietly sweat.
"Daddy, don't forget to pick me up." Along the way, Mo Zeyang reminded Mo Yunqi three times.
The usually lively child suddenly became sensitive. Mo Yunqi's heart softened. He hugged Mo Zeyang in his arms and patted his head, "I will never forget. Let's pull the hook."
Mo Zeyang regained his energy in an instant, wrapped his little fingers around Mo Yunqi's big hand, and asked happily, "Will Dad come back tonight?"
Mo Yunqi: "...Probably not." Gu Jiaming was confused but not stupid, how could he keep hurting himself
In the evening, Gu Jiaming did not come back. There was no father at home, and there was no meal cooked by his father. Even after eating ice cream, Mo Xiaozai was a little bit disappointed. The child silently dug the steamed egg with a spoon, took small bites, and didn't eat a few bites for a long time.
Mo Yunqi put down his chopsticks, and asked with concern: "Don't you like to eat?"
"I want to eat my dad's cooking."
President Mo: "..."
"I want to eat chicken."
President Mo immediately picked up his phone, "What do you want to eat?" He sent someone to do it right away.
Mo Zeyang put down the spoon, and there was a little interest in his eyes, "I want to eat KFC, I want to go to the store to eat."
President Mo pondered for three seconds, then stood up immediately, hugged Mo Zeyang from the chair, and left immediately.
Mo Zeyang smiled happily, at this moment he felt that his father was superan,
Absolutely manly, action-packed!
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The most indispensable thing in summer is mosquitoes, especially in the wilderness. Mosquitoes are usually dispatched in groups. When they see such sweet pastry as humans, they are ashamed to say that they are blood-sucking without biting a bite.
The crew sat together in groups of three or four, one holding a cattail fan in his hand, fanning it non-stop, and some holding mosquito repellent and toilet water, spraying themselves from time to time, even so, naked The outer skin was still covered with bites. In order to prevent mosquitoes, some staff would rather wear long clothes and trousers when they are hot.
Looking at Deng Xing again, he is the favorite of mosquitoes, and tonight is also evil. In the past, these mosquitoes were all exposed to rain and dew on the crew, but tonight the main target of attack is Deng Xing. Each one is super big, guaranteed to suck One big red envelope per bite.
In order to prevent his face from being bitten and affect tomorrow's filming, Deng Xing covered his face with a cloth, wrapped like a masked robber.
Gu Jiaming sat cross-legged on the grass, wearing a blue round neck short-sleeved T-shirt on the upper body, and cropped jeans on the lower body, revealing a large white ankle. Side by side are Pei Peng and Bai Yu, the three of them are holding a few cards in their hands, and a square white cloth is spread in front of them, and they are fighting the landlord.
There is not a single mosquito around these three people, which can be described as a miracle for the entire crew!
Deng Xing stomped his feet angrily, he couldn't fit into that small circle, and Gu Jiaming didn't take him to play. It's true that he played a villain, but he also looked like a villain off-screen. They didn't take him with them for anything. Bai Yu only followed Gu Jiaming's lead, Pei Peng liked to be lively, and at first they even asked him to play with Gu Jiaming and the others. After being rejected by him a few times, I stopped calling him. After all, the coffee position is bigger than him, so there is no need to accommodate him every time.
Deng Xing's assistants all sympathized with him, and persuaded him: "Brother Xing, go talk to them too, don't stay alone, they are all young people, let's play together soon."
Deng Xing curled his lips, "No! Those three people stink so badly that mosquitoes won't even eat them!"
Gu Jiaming squinted and asked in a low voice, "Is Deng Xing staring at me?"
Pei Peng said helplessly, "Restraint, don't be photographed by reporters." Now that some reporters have discovered their filming location, they still don't know where they are.
Gu Jiaming shrugged indifferently, "Forget it, the mosquito will avenge me."
Bai Yu nodded and nodded, my idol is very powerful and can command mosquitoes.
Pei Peng: "..." I don't understand what these two people are thinking!
After playing this game, Gu Jiaming's phone rang, and Gu Jiaming quickly took it out to see that it was a video sent by Mo Yunqi.
Gu Jiaming ran to a place where there was no one behind the tree, and when he opened it, there was a picture of Mo Zeyang eating chicken legs at KFC.
Gu Jiaming: Why did you two go out to eat? No one at home to deliver food
Gu Jiaming's brows gradually twitched. He was not at home, and the father and son at home didn't even have a meal. One or two meals were fine, wouldn't they make them hungry and skinny every day
Mo Yunqi: I have food, don't worry, are you tired from filming today
Gu Jiaming replied in a speechless manner, Boss Mo really cherishes words like gold, this sentence, well, he can barely understand it.
Mo Yunqi: That's good, where do you live? Are you used to it
The topic couldn't be finished all at once, so Gu Jiaming simply sat where he was and chatted with Mo Yunqi.
Pei Peng and Bai Yu waited for a while, and found that Gu Jiaming hadn't come back, so they chased after him worriedly to have a look. After all, the place is sparsely populated and overgrown with weeds, so it's still very dangerous if there are poisonous snakes or something.
The two of them saw it, okay, let's chat.
Thinking of the person who was chatting with Gu Jiaming, Pei Peng shook his head, "Come on, he won't be back for a while, let's go back and play jackpot."
Bai Yu was stunned, the game of human beings is really good, people can draw bastards!
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After chatting with Gu Jiaming for twenty minutes, Mo Zeyang was also full and had enough fun, and he felt better. Mo Yunqi told Gu Jiaming that they were going home and they would talk when they got home.
When the two of you went out, the lights on a private car parked not far away suddenly flickered, Mo Yunqi stopped in his tracks, frowned and glanced over there, holding Mo Zeyang in his arms and walking away quickly .
Mo Yunqi dressed with such temperament should go to Michelin restaurants, but now he brings a child who looks exactly like him to eat KFC. He definitely puts this child on top of his heart, how can he spoil his son so much if he is not his own? It's not just the news in the entertainment circle that some people are willing to gossip, gossip about wealthy families is also a lot of people's after-dinner conversation. Mo Yunqi, a well-known diamond bachelor, has a child in secret marriage, and it will definitely become a hot piece of news!
After getting what he wanted, the private car immediately started to leave. At this time, two young men in ordinary clothes walked over and knocked on the window with a smile.
A man in his forties opened the car window and asked innocently, "What's the matter with you two?"
A young man leaned on the window of the car and said with a smile: "In your profession, you should know that sometimes you can't say something even if you are suffocated to death. After talking about it, not only will you not make money, but you will die. I will talk to you next time." If you are so tight, the sniper will directly snipe you as a dangerous person, believe it or not?"
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"Daddy, I can't sleep." For the first time lying down to sleep next to Mo Yunqi, the kid Mo Zeyang was fresh and excited at the same time, his father's embrace seemed to be different from his father's.
Boss Mo turned sideways and coaxed softly, "I can't sleep and count sheep."
Mo Zeyang counted with his fingers: "A sheep, a sheep, a sheep,... an alpaca, a sheep, Daddy, did you find an alpaca mixed in with the sheep?"
The corner of Mo Yunqi's mouth twitched, and he coaxed helplessly: "Don't count it out, read it in your heart."
For such a young child, he doesn't know where the energy comes from. It's like a small motor that's been charged and keeps moving. President Mo is so tired that he doesn't want to talk. Feeling more and more distressed about Gu Jiaming, I don't know how much he has gone through to raise this child.
Mo Zeyang closed his eyes and started counting his fingers, otherwise it was easy to make mistakes.
Boss Mo watched him count blankly. After counting for a while, Mo Zeyang said, "Daddy, I don't want to count sheep anymore. I want to count alpacas."
President Mo yawned, "Okay."
"An alpaca, an alpaca, another alpaca, a camel, Daddy, did you notice a camel was chasing after the alpaca team?"
President Mo: "..."
"Daddy, let me count the sheep."
President Mo didn't want to talk anymore.
Mo Zeyang counted the sheep, and after counting for a long time, he heard the sound of breathing gently in his ears. He hadn't fallen asleep yet, and President Mo, who had worked all day, was already being talked about. Mo Zeyang shook his little head, pulled the blanket over with great effort, covered his father, and got into the other's arms by himself, sighing helplessly.
Humans really get tired easily.
Forget it, go to sleep.
Gu Jiaming, who was lying in the tent rolling back and forth unable to sleep, was holding his mobile phone, looking at the photos of his cubs from time to time, feeling so depressed that he couldn't help himself.
I miss my baby.
I don't know if Mo Yunqi, who is taking care of Mo Xiaozai for the first time, can bear it. There is such a worry, and it is Mo Yunqi who is worried.
Gu Jiaming crumbled and rolled around in the tent holding his head for half the night.
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The next day was Saturday, and Mr. Mo, who took care of his children, ushered in the most difficult day of his life.
Because he had to take Mo Zeyang with him, President Mo didn't go to the company today and hosted the networking meeting at home.
Halfway through the meeting, Mo Zeyang opened the door and said pitifully, "Daddy, I want to shit!"
President Mo, who didn't know what he could do: "..."
"Daddy, the toilet is out of toilet paper, have you bought it yet?"
Mr. Mo, who never goes to the supermarket: "..."
"Daddy, I can't hold back anymore."
"...Then you, go to the toilet?"
Mo Zeyang was about to cry, "How can I shit without paper? I'm going to pull my pants!"
The corner of President Mo's mouth twitched, the logic that you can't shit without paper... President Mo sent Mo Zeyang to the toilet with complicated emotions, searched around the house, found a pack of wet tissues, and asked in a deliberative tone: " Can you use this to make do with it first?"
Mo Zeyang puffed his cheeks, like an angry porpoise, he said seriously: "Daddy, when you get old, I will never wipe your butt with wet paper." Very threatening .
President Mo paused, then silently put the wet tissue back, and finally remembered that there was still a pack of napkins on the table.
Mr. Mo, who finally had a piece of paper to wipe his ass: Hmph! ╭(╯^╰)╮
Boss Mo, who was really overwhelmed, had no choice but to ask for foreign help and summon the old housekeeper at home.
But before letting the housekeeper come over, Mo Yunqi still asked for Gu Jiaming's opinion.
The first thing Gu Jiaming asked after receiving the call was: "Can he cook and do housework?"
Mo Yunqi explained gently: "Mr. Barker is an old housekeeper, so he can do everything naturally. He was an orphan adopted by the Mo family since he was a child. He has received strict and professional education and training. He began to serve the Mo family at the age of twenty. I have been my personal attendant since then, and it has been more than 30 years now, and I have never made a mistake."
Mr. Buck is deeply trusted by President Mo. This time, for Mo Zeyang, the old Buck came out again to take care of his children!
The corners of Gu Jiaming's mouth curled up, his eyes narrowed into a smile, "Okay, as long as I can take good care of you both, so that you two don't have to eat."
Mo Yunqi's tone was softer, "Worried about us?"
Gu Jiaming immediately changed his face, and explained hypocritically: "Oh! I'm just worried that my little cub will be starved and thin, so I'm not worried about you!"
Mo Yunqi chuckled, "To see you on weekends?"
"Don't come here. The conditions here are not good. We will change the shooting location in a few days. The lead actor will be off for a day and a half. I'll go home and have a look."
"Father!" Mo Zeyang, who was sitting in Mo Yunqi's arms, finally couldn't hold back after the adults had finished their serious business. This voice almost made Gu Jiaming jump up in shock. There are people everywhere around, and it's hard to protect that ear. Fortunately, I heard someone calling him dad.
"Father, we went to eat the Jiangnan big bun made by Fat Grandpa this morning. It was delicious! Daddy bought me a small plane and a doll of the small submarine column, and promised me to take me to see pandas tomorrow!" Mo said. Ze Yang happily put his arms around Mo Yunqi's neck, and chirped, because you bought things to please me, so I won't tell you about the "no paper in shit" in the morning.
Mo Yunqi patted the boy's head in satisfaction, good boy~
Gu Jiaming's smiling face gradually drooped, Mo Yunqi is too bad!
He actually used toys to attack!
The brat is about to rebel!
Sitting behind Gu Jiaming, Deng Xing, who was waiting to touch up his makeup, pinched his thigh fiercely to prevent himself from showing his shocked expression, but his heart exploded: Gu Jiaming is married and has a son ? !