When Gu Jiaming pushed the door open, there was a murderous look on his face. When the father and son in the office saw who was coming, their faces were filled with joy, and then they were taken aback by Gu Jiaming's expression.
Is this trying to bite
"Father!" Mo Zeyang was just stunned for a moment, and immediately jumped off the small stool, and ran over happily. Gu Jiaming instantly forgot about beating the wild goblin, caught the little boy who rushed over, and raised his hand. high~~
"Daddy~"
"Kiss daddy quickly, daddy wants to cry when he misses you!" Gu Jiaming felt extremely wronged.
Mo Zeyang giggled happily, holding Gu Jiaming's face in his small hands, kissing from the left to the right, kissing the left again, kissing the right again... the cycle repeated.
Gu Jiaming felt like she was being melted, what should I do if my son is so cute
President Mo waited for a full three minutes, but Gu Jiaming still only had Mo Xiaozai in his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to look at him. Boss Mo squinted his eyes with a sullen face, and the air pressure gradually dropped.
Feeling the low air pressure here, Gu Jiaming turned his head to look over, but still couldn't hold back, showing a smiling face.
Boss Mo's low pressure instantly picked up, and the dissatisfaction that had just risen in his heart disappeared instantly after seeing this pure smile. Boss Mo also felt desperate for his "lack of ambition". How could there be such a person who affected his mood so much? President Mo dropped the document in his hand and stood up, and walked to him under Gu Jiaming's watchful eyes. Mo Zeyang held Gu Jiaming's face in his hands and handed it to his father, his eyes beckoning: Do you want to kiss me too
Mo Yunqi leaned forward with a smile, kissed Gu Jiaming on the cheek, looked at Gu Jiaming's cheeks gradually turning red, and asked dotingly: "Are you tired? Are you thirsty? What do you want to drink?" "According to Jiaming's temperament, I should have found here before I got home to drink water.
Gu Jiaming pursed his lips. The other party was so gentle that he couldn't express his temper at all. The hair that wanted to blow up just went down like this. Gu Xiaoyao, who felt that he was at a disadvantage, blushed on his son's little meaty buttocks. I pinch you to make you talk more!
Mo Zeyang, with an innocent face, clutched his ass, looking at Gu Jiaming for no reason, (⊙o⊙) why did he pinch his ass? Is he not good
Gu Jiaming glared at the little boy, and said to Mo Yunqi: "Anything is fine." After a pause, he added: "I'll drink whatever you drink." It's very easy to serve.
Boss Mo opened his tea cabinet and said softly, "I only have coffee here, Secretary Wang just ground it this morning, is that okay?"
Gu Jiaming shrugged, it doesn't matter.
President Mo gracefully rolled up his cuffs, and made coffee for Gu Jiaming himself. Gu Jiaming's heart skipped a beat with that focused expression. He said that a serious man is the most handsome. It was a foul.
Shaking his head to get rid of the dark two-legged beast that "sexed and seduced" him from his mind, Gu Jiaming began to look at this office. Mo Yunqi definitely regards this as his private territory and does not allow others to enter Not to mention this level, from the decoration to the furnishings, it can be seen that Mo Yunqi designed it himself, and everything fits his personal preferences. All the supplies and decorations are low-key luxury, elegant and elegant. The only thing that doesn't match the style here is a children's slide standing in the corner, and there is a drawing board next to the window with children's graffiti on it.
This painting was just drawn by Mo Zeyang. There are seven or eight silk threads hanging under each oval circle. There are more than a dozen oval graffiti like this. Below is a crab-like submarine. Gu Jiaming patted his son With a little butt, he praised with relief: "It's okay, Zai Zai, the paintings are getting more and more similar, especially those jellyfish."
Mo Zeyang's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were shining brightly, begging for praise, but when Gu Jiaming said jellyfish, his eyes immediately dimmed, and he curled his lips in grievance, "It's not jellyfish!"
"It's not a jellyfish??" Gu Jiaming looked it over carefully twice, no matter how you look at it, it's all jellyfish, it can't be anything else!
Boss Mo was amused, and explained to Mo Zeyang, "The title of this painting is "The Tempest." The ones above are covered with dark clouds, the strings hanging from it are torrential rain, and below are the dead submarines." He did not forget to praise his son, "The painting is very good, very imaginative, and makes people have a strong sense of the picture after seeing it. Van Gogh was not as good as you when he was a child."
In a father's heart, his own cub is always the best! Not to mention the Van Gogh when he was a child, even after he became famous, the paintings of Van Gogh are not as good as his son's.
Mo Zeyang subconsciously puffed out his chest, and pouted his mouth proudly, of course!
Gu Jiaming glanced at the jellyfish again, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Is it because his comprehension ability is not good, or are the two men in the family mentally retarded
dark clouds
No, wake up, old Mo, what your son drew is clearly a jellyfish! A swarm of jellyfish!
As soon as President Mo made two cups of coffee, Secretary Wang brought over a cup of coffee and a cup of milk tea. Seeing President Mo's current actions, Secretary Wang was a little embarrassed. Would it be too deliberate if he took it back now
Gu Jiaming put down Mo Zeyang from his arms, and raised his hand to pick up the milk tea sent by my secretary. President Mo raised his eyebrows, and a slight disappointment flashed in his eyes.
At this time, I saw Gu Jiaming pound the pulp inside with a spoon, broke it into small pieces and handed it to Mo Zeyang. He picked up the cup of coffee that Mo Yunqi had cooked that he didn't usually like to drink, Walking to the window and looking at the river view in the distance, "You can actually see the Pingjiang Bridge from here. It's a prime location. No wonder I spent all my money and couldn't even afford a house."
Mo Yunqi smiled slightly, "Yes, I will rely on you to support me from now on."
Gu Jiaming turned around in surprise, with disbelief and a little surprise in his eyes. He wanted to find fault with him, and refused to let the other party eat at night, but when he was told that, he hadn't blown up yet. Maomao was smoothed instantly, and felt a little swollen.
He's a pensioner's man!
Who else? !
It's getting bigger and bigger!
Secretary Wang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, took away the remaining cup of coffee, and took Mr. Mo's coffee pot to scrub, and his work ability was also top-notch. Only then did Gu Jiaming see that the desk and calendar on Mo Yunqi's table were all his own.
Gu Jiaming poked at the crystal table, and asked awkwardly, "Why did you post my photo?"
Mo Yunqi said calmly, "I miss you."
Gu Jiaming: "..."
President Mo continued, "You'd better look at it."
Gu Jiaming: "..."
President Mo pushed all the photos to the table, "Come on, let's sign it."
Gu Jiaming: "..."
After struggling for more than ten seconds, Gu Dayingdi finally moved over slowly, took the pen handed over by Mo Yunqi, and signed his name slowly.
"Let me tell you, I signed this because you are my boss. You used your status as boss to oppress me, so I didn't want to sign it myself!" Gu Jiaming frowned on every photo. His own name, and the flamboyant writing, it looks like he has been specially trained.
Boss Mo praised him to save face: "It's really well written!"
Gu Jiaming puffed out her chest, that's right!
Mo Zeyang also leaned over to look curiously, because he was too short to reach, so he could only climb into his father's arms with both hands and feet, looked at the writing written by Gu Jiaming, and then looked at the one signed by Mo Yunqi beside him For the document, Little Mo raised his head and looked at the two fathers, "Do you think that your handwriting looks alike? Here," Mo Zeyang's little finger pointed at the twitching little tail, "they all have a hook."
Gu Jiaming leaned over to take a look, it really is!
Gu Jiaming poked the back of Mo Yunqi's hand, "Tell me, did I teach you to write in your last life? You really might be my wife."
Mo Yunqi held Gu Jiaming's wrist with his backhand, and squeezed it lightly, "If you are tired, go to my lounge and sleep for a while." Only this, President Mo is absolutely impossible, and would rather believe that Gu Jiaming is tired Talk nonsense.
Gu Jiaming felt the hair on his spine puff up slightly, squinted his eyes and asked menacingly, "Do you think I'm wrong?"
President Mo looked at him in a leisurely manner, and said with a light smile, "Just assume that you are right, so we will be together again in this life. In my last life, I was Mrs. Gu. Now you are Mrs. Mo. If you don't, then you must You owe me a lot of karma, how can you pay it back?"
Gu Jiaming's hair, which had not yet exploded, was so frightened that he stepped back, jumped back more than two meters nervously, and stared nervously at Mo Yunqi's eyes that he couldn't see through. Has the beast already awakened some talent, is it about to transform into a four-legged beast
How could he know the word "cause and effect"
Gu Xiaoyao felt that this topic could no longer be discussed, and he would lose his hair in fright if he talked about it any longer.
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The family of three had dinner at noon, and Gu Jiaming wanted to take Mo Zeyang home, but Mo Yunqi was worried, and sent his wife and children home in person, he is a model of good men!
It's just that Mr. Model received a little reward before leaving, and he was satisfied and in a good mood when he left.
Gu Xiaoyao got out of the car with a blushing face, wishing she could kick Boss Mo and the others back to their destination, making Boss Mo fly in the air for a while.
Stinking rogue!
Gu Jiaming ran home with Mo Zeyang in his arms. The two of them closed the door and turned back into their original bodies, rolling and rubbing their fur. Mo Zeyang rolled around holding Gu Jiaming's tail. His whole body was fluffy and chubby, like a velvet ball. Pompom rolled and asked the doubts in his heart: "Dad, why did Daddy cover my eyes? Did you steal something delicious?"
The big silver fox froze and sneered in embarrassment, "Eat? No, he wants to transform into a monster, so he won't scare you."
The big fox pulled its tail out of the little fox's arms, swayed it left and right, and turned the little fox's attention in an instant. The little fox jumped over happily and held the fluttering tail. The tail moved again, and the little fox immediately abandoned the one in his arms, and jumped on the other one, back and forth.
After playing with Mo Zeyang for a while, Gu Jiaming lay on the blanket by the window and yawned lazily, letting the sunlight outside the window shine on her body through the window, the silver fur seemed to be plated in the sun. There was a layer of silver light, and the pure aura in the sunlight could not stop drilling into his body, making him feel comfortable in every pore of his body. Gu Jiaming turned over, it was so warm, she wanted to sleep!
The big fox flicked his tail, hooked the naughty little fox lying on the tip of his tail, and hugged him. The two paws hugged and rubbed, using the cub as a pillow, gradually closed their eyes, and fell asleep.
Feeling the long-lost warmth, Mo Zeyang closed his eyes together, hugged Gu Jiaming's head with his paws, pressed his belly against the top of Gu Jiaming's head, and started snoring after a while. Both the father and son didn't pay attention to the mobile phone that was put aside and turned to silent, because there was an incoming call, it kept flashing colorful lights, and it rang for a few minutes before it calmed down.
Zheng Xueshao was about to explode with anger. He didn't know where Gu Jiaming had gone, but he didn't even answer his cell phone. This is not worrying! Every time there is an emergency, he can't be found.
At noon, he received an email from a studio called "The Lonely Three Musketeers". The photo of Gu Jiaming going to Mo Yunqi's company was taken, and the other party was able to take a picture of Gu Jiaming in Mo Yunqi's office The photos in the book, the photos of Mo Yunqi sending Gu Jiaming and Mo Zeyang home, are clear and convincing evidence.
This studio is an online gossip big V account, an account that often exposes the private lives of celebrities, because its reports are all exclusive and confidential information, which has attracted the attention and love of many people, as well as many fans and fan clubs.
Fans imagine that this studio is a messenger of justice who is not afraid of power and dares to expose. In fact, this studio usually sends an email to the person concerned before the exposure, and shows the evidence it has photographed. Zheng Xueshao The email I received was a blackmail email with a clearly marked price.
Give 20 million before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, otherwise it will be exposed that Gu Jiaming is a mistress and a stepdad.
Zheng Xueshao had only one sentence after reading it: "Smelly shameless!"
According to Zheng Xueshao's intention, it should be made public directly. He wanted to discuss it with Gu Jiaming. After a period of operation, many fans have gradually begun to accept that Gu Jiaming will marry and have children one day. The male god is not her own male god, but a male god is also a human being. . Although there are still some radical girlfriend fans who may lose their fans, it is a little early to disclose it now, but since it has been secretly photographed, there is no need to hide it. After a while, "Dayi Dynasty" will be broadcast, and the popularity will immediately It can be hyped up, the audience is looking at your acting skills and your works, how long can your personal charm last? Later, they gradually accepted it, so what if they got married? Don't steal, don't grab, don't eat their food, how can I not look forward to you if I really like you? As a result, Gu Jiaming couldn't get through on the phone!
Father Zheng can only be sulking at himself. Gu Jiaming is the artist he has ever brought to worry him the most. He took five of them by himself before, and none of them made him feel tired.
Unable to find Gu Jiaming, he simply consulted with Mo Yunqi, sent an email to Mo Yunqi, and asked him how to deal with this matter