After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 39: Attacking the Devil King of Mo – 3)


“Humph!” Gu Jiaming whispered, twisting his face in displeasure, with a sour taste all over his body, “I’m going to cook!”

‘Add a handful of salt to your bowl, you can’t open your eyes!’

Mo Zeyang threw a smile on his face, trying to pull Gu Jiaming upside down with the same posture, ”Let’s not eat. Let’s play together!”

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“Little boy!” Gu Jiaming sneered. He wanted to bring him down in this method. Did he think he was Mo Yunqi’s fragile human being? Joke!

At that moment, Gu Jiaming, who had just lifted his buttocks, was dragged back vigorously with a strong arm on his waist, and his back was resting on a thick chest. Gu Jiaming looked up, and Mo Yunqi was smiling right. He said, ”Your hands are inconvenient. Don’t cook for these two days. I want people to send us what we want to eat. Let’s play!”

Gu Jiaming asked suspiciously, “Why is your chef delivering food so fast?” 

President Mo, “… because they have long legs.”

In fact, he asked Secretary Wang to buy a suite next to the villa. The cook and the driver lived there. That was bought by Secretary Wang, not by him. Even so, he still did’t tell Gu Jiaming.

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The next day, President Mo sent his son before going to work. After giving the son to the teacher, he turned around and sent Gu Jiaming. Zheng Xueshao booked a recording studio for Gu Jiaming in advance. It was the one closest to Mo’s headquarters. Gu Jiaming’s mobile phone was shaking all the way. Gu Jiaming had been busy returning to WeChat until he reached his destination. Mo Yunqi asked him, “You and Wei Ling have known each other for a long time?”

“Ah? Wei Ling,” Gu Jiaming finished his message, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the villain, “What do you ask her? Do you want to unspoken rules to her?”

Mo Yunqi said indifferently, ”I just want to dive you.”

Gu Jiaming grinned in disgust. As a human being, was it really okay to say so straightforwardly? “You eat with me, drink with me, and live with me. You should be my unspoken rules!” 

President Mo reminded him kindly, “Don’t forget that I paid for your film.”

Gu Jiaming twisted his face humorously. He used his nails to pull out the glass, and scratched out the bulletproof glass one by one: ‘Unbearable! Take the boss’s identity and press against you! Are you so bully, why don’t you poke your tail to heaven? What’s the point of bullying a fox who lives on acting?’

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Mo Yunqi looked at his movements and his eyes were very calm. After seeing the difference between Gu Jiaming’s father and son and ordinary people, he could now accept it calmly, but went back to find someone to change the glass.

Looking at Gu Jiaming’s bulging back, Mo Yun couldn’t hold back the corner of his mouth. Poked Gu Jiaming spine with one finger. Poked down, poked, poked down this position…

All the way to Gu Jiaming’s buttocks. Gu Jiaming stood up suddenly, turned back and glared at Mo Yunqi angrily, “Smelly shameless! You almost poke me to my tail…… Bah!”

Mo Yunqi narrowed his eyes and asked with interest, ”What’s the tail, the tail?”

Gu Jiaming held back for five seconds. He didn’t figure out how to answer the call. He rushed to Mo Yunqi angrily, grabbed the collar of the other party and shook hard, “I bite you, believe it or not? Do you think I have no temper? Do you think I am particularly bully?! “

The driver stopped the car with sweat, and said carefully, ”President Mo, it is here.”

Gu Jiaming loosened Mo Yunqi’s rumpled collar angrily, and said cruelly: “Stimulate me again, I will bite you!”

Mo Yunqi calmly adjusted his collar. He put his arms around Gu Jiaming’s neck, put him in his arms, and bow his head accurately to Gu Jiaming’s slightly opened mouth.


Gu Jiaming’s eyes widened suddenly, either this man was crazy or he was crazy!

The chaotic rhythm of the heart beat, and the feeling of palpitations made Gu Jiaming not knowing how to react at all, but Mo Yunqi could only deepen the kiss.

After a deep kiss, Mo Yunqi gently wiped off the water stains at the corner of Gu Jiaming’s mouth with a smile, squeezed Gu Jiaming’s flushed cheek, and said warmly, “I have collected the fare. At noon I booked a room at …. Bring your friends. Let’s have a meal together.”

Gu Jiaming looked up suddenly, staring at Mo Yunqi’s eyes in a daze. He murmured, ”Why didn’t I push you away just now?” Still, he didn’t want to refuse it, why?

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Gu Jiaming was lost.

Mo Yunqi touched on Gu Jiaming’s heart position, where he could clearly feel Gu Jiaming’s heartbeat and clearly convey the deep thoughts of the owner of this body. He smiled and said seriously, “If you don’t understand why, let’s follow its feelings.”

Now that they could meet again, Mo Yunqi believed that the two of them were destined to be together, so they could give this relationship time to deal with. As long as you followed your own heart, you didn’t think about anything, didn’t ask anything, no matter what Gu Guming was or who he was, it didn’t matter. What matter was that they would definitely be together. That was all.

Gu Jiaming was so stimulated by Mo Yunqi that the whole person was feeling bad.

As soon as Wei Ling came, she saw Gu Jiaming sitting in a daze in the lounge. She smiled and closed the door. She and Gu Jiaming were the only two left in the lounge. Carefully observing Gu Jiaming’s expression, Wei Ling asked carefully, “What’s wrong, little fox? Trapped by love?”

Gu Jiaming replied feebly, “What is love, can you eat?”

Wei Ling sat next to him, tilting her head to look at him, and replied very determinedly, “What you are like now is what it is like to be trapped by love.”

Wei Ling was a famous and powerful female singer-songwriter in China. She could get six or seven trophies at an awards ceremony. She could be nominated a dozen times for her own album. The voice was ethereal. The vocal range was extremely wide, and any style could be controlled. She was often called a female singer who can directly hit the human soul, and was also a famous talent in the circle. It was long and beautiful in itself. A baby face couldn’t see how many years old, petite and exquisite figure, wearing a goose yellow dress, both young and intellectual.


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