Half an hour later, “Dad, I ’m going to sleep separately from you. Can you give me a small room, buy a panda bed, covered with bamboo on the wall, and have a blue sky-like ceiling, and then covered with grass-colored The floor?” He didn’t know how the two communicated in the bathroom. When Mo Zeyang came out, he proposed to Gu Jiaming to sleep separately. “I want to hang a small sign on the door. You have to knock on the door when you enter my room. This is my personal territory.”
Gu Jiaming was so angry, Mo Yunqi, a treacherous human biped, how could he confuse the thief’s child like this?
“Dad, don’t you want me to be a man?” Mo Zeyang, who was wrapped in panda pajamas, saw Gu Jiaming grinding his teeth, and immediately moved out of the killing zone.
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Gu Jiaming could only gritted his teeth and promised cruelly, “Okay, since you asked so, I promised you. I will buy it for you tomorrow. If you cry and find your father in the middle of the night, I will not care about you!”
Mo Zeyang quietly made a gesture of k to his father, ‘Get it!’
Sure enough, as Father said, Dad would agree.
In the future, he would definitely not be a baggage crying home to find his father. He would become a man!
President Mo slightly raised the corner of his mouth and gave his son a smile of encouragement. His eyes were as deep as the night outside, which was particularly connotative.
“Jiaming, it’s your turn.” President Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, condensed all emotions, and gently urged Gu Jiaming to take a bath. The competent person was like a full-time nanny.
Gu Jiaming flicked a glance, “I can do it myself.”
The tone of President Mo was still calm. “Did you forget what the doctor said? You can’t touch the water.” It was this gentle tone that made Gu Jiaming felt tight all over his body. Gu Jiaming pursed his lips, moved upstairs, and went back to the room to change a bathrobe. If he pretended to be ill, he would have to finish his crying.
When Gu Jiaming came to the bathroom, Mo Yunqi had already filled the bathtub with water. When he turned around, he saw Gu Jiaming leaning against the door and stared at him with small, stubborn eyes. Gu Jiaming’s skin was very white, and his skin tone was good. He couldn’t even see pores. He was wrapped in his bathrobe and tied with a belt. The belt outlined the sexy lines on his waist. A small clavicle was exposed above. A pair of straight legs were exposed below. With bare bones and distinct feet, the blue blood vessels on top were looming. Even the shape of the bones were like the elaborate carving of the master of art. In this lazy stance, coupled with those hooked eyes, making a small expression slightly seemed to be tempting without words.
President Mo’s eyes flickered, and he said solemnly, “Take off your clothes and go in.”
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Gu Jiaming, “… how can I take it off when you are here?”
President Mo asked seriously, “Where haven’t I seen you?”
Gu Jiaming, “ … you, it’s been a long time. You have forgotten!”
Mo Yunqi raised his eyebrows and smiled, “I forgot to forget that I didn’t know? Use me to prove to you that my memory is good?”
Gu Jiaming suffocated directly, saying that a good human being was a very serious creature with shame? Not only did this human not have, he also tried to manage him! Pissed off! Stomping!
“Huh ~” President Mo was obviously impatient. He pulled Gu Jiaming into the bathroom and locked the door. With the other hand, he pulled the belt around his waist, and in three or two strokes, he had stripped people away. He hugged Gu Jiaming, who was already scared, around his waist, turned and put him in the bathtub. The splashed water fell on Mo Yunqi’s snow-white shirt, and it was wet. Gu Jiaming held up a hand that was “injured”, felt the skin of the two of them stuck together, and looked at Mo Yunqi’s perfect side face, his face instantly turned red.
Heat!
This was definitely not shy. This was a normal reaction! It was too close, cover it!
Gu Jiaming shook his fist and silently gave himself a perfect explanation.
President Mo looked at him coldly, took the shower without expression, and shampooed Gu Jiaming. Afterwards, he still kept a cold face and quickly rubbed it on Gu Jiaming without even letting up his toes. After kneading, he still took the towel seriously, wiped Gu Jiaming cleanly and wrapped him up, and said in a cold deep voice, “Go blow the hair.”
Gu Jiaming, who was already completely red and his brain was completely short-circuited, walked out of the bathroom with raised hand. His raised arm was like a sapling growing on the cliff, standing strong and would not fall.
He was just injured in his hand. Why couldn’t he take a bath by himself? Wouldn’t it be nice to put a plastic bag on my hand? Why should he soak in the bathtub? Afterwards, Gu Jiaming wanted to understand that and turned back to the bathroom. He didn’t expect the bathroom door to be slammed shut by the people inside and scared the demon quickly!
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Gu Jiaming scolded his lips, hey! This man really regarded this place as his own home and dared to slam his door!
I ah!
Drove you away!
The next day, President Mo sent someone to deliver the panda bed that Mo Zeyang wanted, a plush rug that can be rolled on like a lawn, and a series of decoration requirements and ornaments he said. The decoration was finished in the morning. The speed was so fast that Mo Zeyang had no time to repent.
Mo Zeyang returned home in the evening and jumped excitedly!
He finally had his own small room! Here would be his territory!
Mo Zeyang ran around fresh. Gu Jiaming put on a stinky face. Watching his baby son jump up and down, he was sad and dejected. This little boy was not at all intimate. Did not consider the mood of his raised father at all. Shouldn’t normal children cuddle and say, “Dad I love you. I don’t want to leave you” while holding his thigh?
All blame Mo Yunqi! What were you talking about? At night, without this ball in his arms, he was not at ease in lying down.
Gu Jiaming secretly put this account on Mo Yunqi’s head, imagining poking each other with a finger, a heel flying for three meters, and even poking eighteen times: keep you busy and busy!
Receiving Gu Jiaming’s light wave of resentment, President Mo put down the book in his hand and said seriously, “Worried that you can’t sleep? It doesn’t matter. I will accompany you.”