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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 44: A pair of fluffy fox ears – 1)

Posted on July 30, 2020January 31, 2021 by dlhaine

After the rest, Gu Jiaming found that Deng Xing’s eyes were wrong when he looked at him. He felt uncomfortable when he wanted to say something but didn’t know how to start a conversation.

Gu Jiaming looked around, and asked in a low voice, “Do you want to shit? Didn’t bring toilet paper?”

Deng Xing, “…”

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Gu Jiaming squatted down and took out a small packet of one dollar per bag toilet paper from his boots. He didn’t know how long it had been installed. The plastic bag packaging was rubbed off. He carefully handed it to Deng Xing, and whispered, “Mine, go and pull it.”

Deng Xing: “…”

Gu Jiaming had now changed his cumbersome and exquisite wide-sleeved robe. The young master Pian Pian Jia had become a capable military officer. Even if Zhong Lishao in the play did not know how to fight, he still sat in the rear. The Confucian general who commanded the battle now had a jade crown with his hair tied, his cuffs tied tightly, and his gestures were heroic. As the enemy in his play, Deng Xing’s role was also suppressed from silent to perverted by Zhong Lishao’s halo, and was often dragged away by Gu Jiaming’s acting skills. When Gu Jiaming was not doing bad things, he was able to drive the people who acted against him into the play quickly. Deng Xing saw Gu Jiaming’s face after putting on makeup, and he was already in good condition but now he was taken by Gu Jiaming. The action of “kindness” made a breakthrough in one second.

‘Who wants to shit? Who borrowed paper from you?!’

Gu Jiaming’s perfect handsome face that made people who looked at him admire him seriously asked you whether you were shit, he really couldn’t bear to look straight!

‘When speaking, can you think about the feelings of others, can you be worthy of your face?!’

Deng Xing’s face turned red, and he was almost mad at Gu Jiaming’s unreasonable behavior.

Gu Jiaming was very kind and stuffed the paper to Deng Xing, “You’re welcome. I’m in a good mood today. I’m happy to help you. Go ahead and don’t delay filming.”

After speaking, he raised his head and his eyes changed instantly. The magical acting skills of one second into the play made Deng Xing’s heart seemed to be stuffed into a big rock, unable to catch up with him! No matter how hard he worked, he couldn’t catch up with him!

After being followed by Gu Jiaming, Deng Xing held a sigh of relief in his heart. Under Gu Jiaming’s “weight”, he was now acting fast. Originally intended to play a good person but not a popular one, might be being a wicked person could find another way? Now working with Gu Jiaming, this goal might really be achieved. He now reminded Gu Jiaming to speak carefully and be defensive. He might get the favor of the other party and blend into their small circle. After all, it didn’t feel good to be exclusive.

This circle needed resources, and even more contacts. Even if the family was rich, it still didn’t really want to give him a friend, He had no close companions.

But Gu Jiaming’s current performance stimulated Deng Xing again. He wanted to go crazy with jealousy. If he hyped the news well, it was not that Gu Jiaming couldn’t be blocked. It could even caused a lot of trouble. He was not Lin Chun’s kind of waste. He had a family, a business and a background.

But when Gu Jiaming gave him the paper, his eyes were very clear. He really wanted to help him. Gu Jiaming was able to make him disappear from this circle many times, but he didn’t. Instead, it was a childlike revenge. It didn’t hurt and it was fair. This made Deng Xing feel more panicked. Was this really stupid or fake?

By now, Deng Xing was fainted by Gu Jiaming.

One thought was a Buddha, one thought was a demon, and the balance in the heart was also vacillating.

Gu Jiaming glanced back at him, waved his hand with a smile, and came out in a second, signalling: Don’t hold back if there is a shit, go and pull!

Deng Xing:! ! !

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Gu Jiaming’s home.

“Daddy, can I go to papa’s room to sleep?” Mo Zeyang hugged his little pillow, grabbed Mo Yunqi’s door, aggrieved, “Papa’s room smells like Papa. I miss Papa. “

Mo Yunqi took a deep breath,”Okay.”

As long as Mo Zeyang showed such an expression, he wanted to give everything he wanted.

Mo Zeyang smiled and bent his eyes immediately. He dragged the corner of Mo Yunqi’s clothes out, “You sleep with me.”

Lying on Gu Jiaming’s bed, feeling the breath of Gu Jiaming, little Mo cub happily slipped into Mo Yunqi’s arms, measuring Mo Yunqi’s shoulders with his little hand dishonestly, and finally made a rigorous gesture “Much wider than my father’s.”

“Yeah.”

The little hand touched Mo Yunqi’s belly again, “bigger than my papa’s.”

President Mo corrected him, “It’s the abdominal muscles.”

The little hand touched down again. President Mo quickly grabbed the little hand, “Go to sleep.”

Mo Zeyang touched his father’s arm dishonestly, “You are wider than my papa here.”

President Mo continued to correct, “It’s thick.”

Mo Zeyang curled his mouth and looked at Mo Yunqi for a while. Then snorted suddenly, turned his back to Mo Yunqi, and became unhappy.

Papa would not say that he was always wrong!

President Mo, who didn’t know where he did it and was wrong: ▼_▼

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It was Monday, and Mo Zeyang was finally going to kindergarten. President Mo, who didn’t change his face on the top of Mount Tai, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling liberated.

Before going to kindergarten, the child Mo Zeyang packed half a bag of snacks from the snack room, including a large bag of candies.

Mo Yunqi reminded, “Eating too much sugar will break your teeth.”

Mo Zeyang bulged his cheeks, like a chipmunk with snacks hidden in his mouth, staring at his father with wide-eyed grievances. The candies were put back one by one like slow motion, and seemed to be able to cry the next second.

Anyone looking at this kind of look would be unbearable, not to mention that this was a son who grew up like this without him. The guilt in his heart was causing trouble. President Mo’s heart was softened, “…Take the rest to kindergarten and give it to your friends.”

Little Mo fox’s eyes rolled, as if it was a good way to deal with his father!

Didn’t watch Gu Jiaming love him and spoil him. When he made a mistake or wanted something, Gu Jiaming was very principled. If he made a mistake, he would really spank him, but his father didn’t seem to be able to spank!

Mo Zeyang asked cleverly, “Daddy, if I did something wrong, will you spank me?”

Mo Yunqi looked down and assured him earnestly, “No.”

The purpose of spanking was nothing more than to let the children remember the mistakes they made and not to make them again in the future. He had many ways to make Mo Zeyang remember that he was wrong, and there was no need for spanking.

Mo Zeyang, who was promised, bounced out of the house, very happy, completely unaware of his father’s inner thoughts.

In fact, old Mo was still old Mo after all.

Sitting in the car, Mo Zeyang rubbed Mo Yunqi’s arms and acted like a baby, “Daddy, I want to eat chocolate. Papa took away all my chocolate.”

After finally feeling the intimacy of his son, Mr. Mo was filled with ecstasy. Hearing Mo Zeyang’s milky cries, President Mo almost agreed.

“Your papa wouldn’t let you eat chocolate. He said you were allergic to it.” Thinking of Gu Jiaming’s instructions, President Mo ruthlessly refused.

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 43: The Taste You Want Is in My Mouth – 3)

Posted on July 30, 2020January 31, 2021 by dlhaine

After chatting with Gu Jiaming for 20 minutes, Mo Zeyang was fed up enough to play. He was in a good mood. Mo Yunqi told Gu Jiaming that they were going home and chatting when they got home.

The two of them walked out of a private car parked not far away. The lights suddenly flashed. Mo Yunqi stopped. Frowning, he glanced over there, holding Mo Zeyang expressionlessly and hurried away.

Mo Yunqi’s temperament and dressing up should go to the Michelin restaurant, but now he was eating at KFC with a child who looked like him. This child was definitely on the top of his heart. Wasn’t his son so spoiled? It was not just entertainment news that some people were willing to gossip. The gossip of the wealthy family was also a source for many people after dinner talk. Mo Yunqi, the famous diamond bachelor, who had hidden marriage and a child, could definitely become a hot news!

Having got what he wanted, the private car immediately started to want to go. 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 happened to the two?”

A young man lay on the car window and said with a smile, “When you are in this business, you should know that sometimes you see something terrible, you can’t say it even if you suffocate. After you say it, you will not only did not make money, but also die. The next time you follow this closely, the snipers will treat you as a dangerous person. Do you believe it?”

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“Daddy, I I can’t sleep.” Lay beside Mo Yunqi for the first time to sleep, The child Mo Zeyang was fresh and excited at the same time. His father’s arms and his dad’s seemed to be different.

President Mo was sideways, and coaxed softly, “Can’t sleep to count sheep.”

Mo Zeyang pulled his fingers and counted, ”A sheep, a sheep, a sheep, … an alpaca, a sheep. Daddy, have you ever found an alpaca mixed in the flock?”

Mo Yunqi mouth twitched, helplessly coaxing, “Don’t count it. You read it in your heart.”

Such a small child, he didn’t know where the spirit came from, was like a small charged motor that kept moving. President Mo was tired and didn’t want to talk. He became more and more distressed for Gu Jiaming. He didn’t know how much he had suffered in order to raise this child.

Mo Zeyang closed his eyes and began to count fingers. Counting fingers was easy to make mistakes

President Mo looked at him countlessly. After counting for a while, Mo Zeyang, “Daddy, I don’t want to count sheep. I want to count alpacas.”

President Mo yawned, “Okay.”

“One Alpaca, alpaca, another alpaca, a camel. Daddy, did you find a camel chasing behind the alpaca team?”

President Mo, “…”

“Daddy, let me count the sheep.”

President Mo had no desire to speak.

Mo Zeyang counted the sheep. After a long time, there was a gentle breathing sound in his ear. He was not asleep yet, and Mr. Mo, who had been working for a day, was already nagging. Mo Zeyang shook his small head, pulled the blanket over hard, covered his father, and got into his arms, sighing helplessly.

‘Humans are really tired easily.’

‘Forget it, sleep.’

Gu Jiaming, lying in the tent and rolling back and forth, couldn’t sleep. Holding his cell phone, and occasionally glancing at the pictures of his little cub, he couldn’t help himself.

‘Miss baby.’

He didn’t know if Mo Yunqi, who took care of little Mo cub for the first time, could bear it. There was so much worries that he was actually worried about Mo Yunqi.

Gu Jiaming collapsed and hugged his head in the tent, rolling in the middle of the night.

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The next day was Saturday, President Mo with his child ushered in the most difficult day of his life.

Because he needed to bring Mo Zeyang, President Mo did not go to the company today to host a networked meeting at home.

Halfway through the meeting, Mo Zeyang grilled the door and said pitifully, “Daddy, I want to shit!”

President Mo, who didn’t know what he could do: “…”

“Daddy, there are no toilet paper in the toilet. Have you bought them?”

President Mo, who never visited the supermarket: “…”

“Daddy, I can’t hold it anymore.”

“… Then you, go to the toilet?”

Mo Zeyang was about to cry, “How to shit without paper? I’m pulling my pants!”

President Mo’s mouth twitched, and the logic of not being able to shit without paper… President Mo sent Mo Zeyang into the toilet in a complicated mood. After searching around the house and finding a packet of wipes, he asked in a negotiated tone, “Can you use this, make this up first?”

Mo Zeyang bulged his cheeks, like an angry Stinger, he said seriously, “Daddy, when you are old, I will never wipe your ass with wet paper.” It was very threatening.

President Mo paused, silently put the wet tissue back, and finally remembered that there was a pack of napkins on the table.

Finally, there was paper to wipe the ass of Mr. Little Mo: Huh! ╭(╯^╰)╮

The President Mo, who was too busy, wanted help from outside and called the old housekeeper in desperation.

However, before letting the housekeeper come over, Mo Yunqi asked Gu Jiaming for advice.

The first sentence Gu Jiaming asked after receiving the call was: “Will he be able to cook and do housework?”

Mo Yunqi explained in a warm voice, “Mr. Buck is an old housekeeper, so he will naturally do everything. He had been an orphan adopted by the Mo family since childhood. After strict and professional education and training, he started serving the Mo family at the age of twenty. When he was in his thirties, he became my personal servant. It has been more than thirty years now, and he has never made mistakes.”

Mr. Buck was deeply trusted by the President Mo. This time, for Mo Zeyang, the old Buck went out again—with children!”

Gu Jiaming’s mouth twitched, and his eyes smiled into a slit, “Okay, just take care of you, and save your two grandpas from having no food to eat.”

Mo Yunqi’s tone was softer, “Worry us?”

Gu Jiaming immediately changed his face, and explained hypocritically, ”Oh! I’m just worried that my little cub will be hungry and thin, and I didn’t worry about you!”

Mo Yunqi chuckled, “Coming to see you on the weekend?”

“Don’t come. The conditions here are not good. We will change the location of the filming in a few days. The protagonist is off for one and a half days. I will come home and see.”

“Dad!” Mo Zeyang, sitting in Mo Yunqi’s arms, heard that the adults had finished talking about the serious matters, and finally couldn’t hold back. This voice almost jumped Gu Jiaming up in shock. There were people all around. It was hard to guarantee that the ears were good enough to hear someone calling him father.

“Dad, we went to eat the grandfather’s Jiangnan big bag this morning. It was delicious! Daddy bought me a small plane, and also bought dolls from the small sea column. He promised to take me to see the panda tomorrow!” Mo Zeyang hugged Mo Yunqi’s neck happily and twitched. Seeing that he bought something to please him, he wouldn’t tell about the “no shit without paper” in the morning.

Mo Yunqi touched the little boy’s head with relief, good boy~

Gu Jiaming’s smiling face gradually pulled down. Mo Yunqi was too bad!

Even attack with toys!

The little boy is going to betray!

Sitting behind Gu Jiaming and waiting for makeup, Deng Xing pinched his thigh fiercely so as not to expose his shocked expression. The bottom of his heart exploded: Gu Jiaming was married and had a son?!

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 42: The Taste You Want Is in My Mouth – 2)

Posted on July 5, 2020January 2, 2021 by dlhaine

Mo Yunqi walked over, took Gu Jiaming’s hand, ignored Gu Jiaming’s precautionary eyes, and said gently, “Continue what I wanted to say to you last night.”

Gu Jiaming blinked and paused to escape, ” What’s the matter?”

Mo Yunqi said seriously, ”I registered a Weibo and sent you a private message. You remember to reply.”

Gu Jiaming, “…………What?”

Mo Yunqi smiled and said meaningfully, “Obey, I will use it later.”

Gu Jiaming shrugged and nodded helplessly. He didn’t quite understand what this treacherous human being was doing.

Gu Jiaming followed only a few people, and suddenly added one, which naturally attracted the attention of fans. When everyone saw a newly registered ID that only focused on Gu Jiaming, the fans regarded this number as their trumpet, and immediately stared at it in a dark manner.

——

Gu Jiaming had another day of rest and had to return to the crew. In order to catch up with the filming, he had to leave at more than five in the morning.

Before leaving, he asked Mo Yunqi again, “Remember to pick up the child. Remember to call me. Remember to video with me.”

Gu Jiaming walked back and forth three times when he left. On the contrary, after Mo Zeyang got up and knew that Gu Jiaming went to film, he suddenly jumped from the same place. After a while, he excitedly carried a small bench to get ice cream in the refrigerator. “I want to eat three ice creams! Eat three!”

Mo Yunqi took two wide steps to catch up with the flying little boy. Capturing him easily, he hug him, went to the bedroom, put on the clothes that Gu Jiaming prepared in advance. He held the baby in one hand and carried the bag in one hand, strode forward, and moved very neatly.

Mo Zeyang: QaQ

Gu Jiaming didn’t prepare breakfast when he left. Secretary Wang had already bought the small buns that Mo Zeyang liked to eat, as well as the soft porridge. Watching President Mo’s actions to feed the children became more and more skilled, Secretary Wang wiped the sweat on his forehead quietly.

“Daddy, don’t forget to pick me up.” Mo Zeyang reminded Mo Yunqi three times along the way.

The normally lively child suddenly became sensitive, Mo Yunqi was soft in his heart, he held Mo Zeyang in his arms, and touched his head, “I will not forget. We will pinky swear.”

Mo Zeyang instantly became energetic. His little finger was wrapped around Mo Yunqi’s big hand, and he asked happily, “Will Dad come back at night?”

Mo Yunqi, “…should not.” Gu Jiaming was confused and not stupid. How could he be injured all the time?

In the evening, Gu Jiaming didn’t come back. There was no dad in the family and no meals prepared by his dad. Even if he ate ice cream, little Mo cub was a little lost. The child silently dug up the steamed egg with a spoon.

Mo Yunqi put down his chopsticks and asked with concern, “Don’t you like to eat?”

“I want to eat my father’s cooking.”

President Mo, “…”

“I want to eat chicken.”

President Mo immediately picked up his mobile phone, “What do you want to eat?” He sent someone to do it immediately.

Mo Zeyang put down the spoon, with a slight interest in his eyes, “I want to eat KFC. I want to go to the store to eat.”

President Mo pondered for three seconds, immediately stood up, took Mo Zeyang from his chair, and said to go.

Mo Zeyang smiled happily. At this moment, he felt that his father was a superman,

An absolute man of action!

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The most indispensable thing in summer was mosquitoes, especially in the wilderness. Mosquitoes were usually dispatched in groups. When they saw humans, they were embarrassed to say that they were blood-sucking without biting.

The crew of the film sat in groups of three or five, one holding a fan in the hand, incessantly instigating, and some holding mosquito repellent and floral water, spraying on himself from time to time. Even so, the exposed skin on the outside was still full of bags. In order to prevent mosquitoes, some staff would rather wear long trousers even under hot weather.

Looking at Deng Xing again, he was simply a favorite of mosquitoes. Tonight was also evil. In the past, these mosquitoes were all exposed to the rain and dew on the crew. Tonight’s primary attack target was Deng Xing. Each one was oversized, guaranteeing a big red packet.

In order to prevent his face from being stung and affect tomorrow’s filming, Deng Xing covered a piece of cloth on his face, just like the masked thief.

Gu Jiaming sat cross-legged on the grass, wearing a blue round-neck short-sleeved t-shirt on the upper body, seven-quarter jeans, and a large white ankle. On the left and right were Pei Peng and Bai Yu. The three of them hold a few cards in hand, and a square white cloth was spread in front of them.

There was no mosquito beside these three people, which was a wonder of the whole crew!

Deng Xing stomped angrily. He couldn’t get into that small circle. Gu Jiaming didn’t take him to play. He played the villain right, but he was like a villain outside the play. They didn’t take him with anything. For Bai Yu, Gu Jiaming was the first. Pei Peng liked the excitement, and started to ask him to play with Gu Jiaming together. After being rejected by him several times, he was no longer called. After all, the coffee was bigger than him, and there was no need to accommodate him every time.

Deng Xing’s assistants sympathized with him and persuaded, “Brother Xing, you should also talk to them. Don’t stay alone. All young people, just play together in a while.”

Deng Xing said with a curse, “Don’t go! What do those three people smell like not to be bitten by mosquitoes!”

Gu Jiaming glanced sideways and asked in a low voice, “Is Deng Xing glaring at me?”

Pei Peng was helpless, “Come on. Don’t be filmed by reporters.” Now that some reporters had discovered where they were filming, they didn’t know where the cat was at this time.

Gu Jiaming shrugged indifferently, “Forget it, the mosquitoes will avenge me.”

Bai Yu nodded, then nodded. My idol was powerful and could command the mosquitoes.

Pei Peng, “…” He couldn’t understand the brain circuits of these two people!

After playing this one, Gu Jiaming’s mobile phone ticked, and Gu Jiaming quickly took it out for a look. It was a video sent by Mo Yunqi.

Gu Jiaming ran to the place where no one was behind the tree. It was a picture of Mo Zeyang nibbling chicken drumsticks in KFC.

Gu Jiaming: Why did you two go out to eat? No one delivers food at home?’

Gu Jiaming’s brow gradually twisted a pimple. He was not at home. The father and son at home even had no food to eat. A meal or two was fine. Wouldn’t it be hungry and thin if it was like this every day?

Mo Yunqi: With meals, don’t worry. Are you tired of filming today?

Gu Jiaming replied silently, ‘Not tired’. President Mo really cherished words like gold. This sentence, well, he barely understood.

Mo Yunqi: Well, where is the place to live? Are you used to it?

The topic couldn’t be finished at once. Gu Jiaming just sat there and chatted with Mo Yunqi.

Pei Peng and Bai Yu waited for a while. When Gu Jiaming didn’t come back, he chased him and looked at him. After all, there were few people here, overgrown with weeds, and in case of poisonous snakes or something, it was still very dangerous.

A look at the two, okay, chatting.

When he thought of the person chatting with Gu Jiaming, Pei Peng shook his head, “Come on, he won’t be able to come back in a while. Let’s go back and play the king of eight.”

Bai Yu was stunned. The human game was so powerful. People could pull out the King!

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 41: The Taste You Want Is in My Mouth – 1)

Posted on July 5, 2020January 2, 2021 by dlhaine

In the evening, Gu Jiaming coaxed Mo Zeyang to sleep, and yawned after him. He was “injured” and so it was time to go back to the crew. Looking at Mo Zeyang in this way, he couldn’t see enough. Thinking of not knowing when to come back next time, Gu Jiaming was reluctant to leave.

Mo Yunqi walked in lightly, looked at Mo Zeyang lying still with his little ass facing up, and whispered, “Asleep?”

Mo Zeyang wore a little fox with four corners of fat. The chubby little ass Mo was holding the bulged fox’s head. Mo couldn’t help but touched his son’s little buttocks, and suddenly couldn’t help laughing, fluttering.

“Hush!” Gu Jiaming sat up and motioned not to wake up the little boy. As a result, when he looked at Mo Zeyang’s little fat ass, he couldn’t help but touched it.

“Poof! Good meat, ha ha ha!” Gu Jiaming chuckled a few times and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner to 27 degrees. Then he crept out and waved to Mo Yunqi, saying something happened.

President Mo, “I…”

“Stop! Wait for me to do some serious business first.” Gu Jiaming interrupted Mo Yunqi. He hurried downstairs and took a box of ice cream from the refrigerator. He dug with a spoon, took a sip and squinted his eyes in satisfaction. Cool!

Then rubbed and ran upstairs.

Mo Yunqi asked with a smile, “Your serious business is to steal your son’s ice cream while your son is asleep?”

“This is not called stealing,” Gu Jiaming dug a large piece and handed it to Mo Yunqi’s mouth. He smiled and said, “This is called to share for him.”

When the weather got hot, the children couldn’t help the temptation of ice cream. Although Mo Zeyang was a little demon and his stomach was stronger than humans, Gu Jiaming, who was a dad, was still worry about him eating too much ice cream and getting diarrhea. He had always controlled Mo Zeyang not to eat too much. He had to share it with him when he found opportunities.

Mo Yunqi looked at Gu Jiaming’s smiling eyebrows, and opened his mouth to contain the small spoon. 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 licked the cream on his mouth with a smile, and praised, “It tastes good.”

After the deep voice was lowered, it looked particularly affectionate in the dim light. The two were so close, Gu Jiaming could see how affectionate and focused they were when they saw each other. Long eyes couldn’t hide the feelings that these eyes wanted to convey. He didn’t want this whole world. He just wanted to see him alone made him felt his heart beat. With panic, he fed Mo Yunqi again. Gu Jiaming lowered his eyes and dared not look at the other person’s eyes, “Eat more if you like. Anyway, there are still in the refrigerator.”

There was a chuckle in his ear. The magnetic sound shocked Gu Jiaming’s ears. Mo Yunqi’s voice is very similar to a cello. He had lived in the country of a gentleman since childhood, and excellent tutoring and cultivation had made him portray calmness and restraint in his bones as early as possible, so he only laughed softly when he laughed. A few soft laughs, just a few seconds of laughter resemble the whistle of a cello, with a trembling tail, which was particularly fascinating. Gu Jiaming blushed and tucked the spoon of ice cream into Mo Yunqi’s mouth to block the other’s smile.

Mo Yunqi cuddled Gu Jiaming’s waist and opened his mouth to feed.

Gu Jiaming, who was already blank in his mind, fed Mo Yunqi one spoon at a time, only to find out at the end that he had just tasted it!

‘I go! What a loss!’

Gu Jiaming looked at the empty container and looked sorry.

“Want to eat?”

“Huh?”

“Ice cream.”

“You’ve already eaten it!”

“If not, you can taste it.”

“Ah?” Gu Jiaming blinked unclearly, ‘what?’

Mo Yunqi’s embraced the person in his arms, bowed his head, and kissed Gu Jiaming’s lips. The domineering kiss was completely different from his gentleman’s polite temperament, as if to swallow this disobedient person with a full aggressiveness. Gu Jiaming shook his heart in shock and threw the ice cream container in his hand. He panicked and wanted to push it away. He was pressed against the wall and kissed deeper in the next second.

Gu Jiaming panicked completely, grabbing Mo Yun’s waist-length clothes, and was at a loss, even forgetting that he was a goblin. Familiar temperature, familiar feeling, holding Mo Yunqi, Gu Jiaming suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to cry uncomfortably. He didn’t know why this feeling happened. It was followed by ecstasy, the joy of being recovered. After losing his memory, the feeling of being hollow in his heart was finally filled with emotion. Before he could figure out what was wrong with himself, the door next to him suddenly opened. Mo Zeyang’s sleepy eyes ran out before opening, and he opened his mouth. The first sentence, “Dad, did you steal my ice cream!”

Mo Zeyang surprised the two people who were kissing together.

Mo Yunqi’s movements stiffened, and he bit a bit on Gu Jiaming’s lips with dissatisfaction. His eyes were deep like a vortex of darkness, which could pull people in and drown inside. Gu Jiaming was stunned by this look and hung on Mo Yunqi’s face, not knowing what to do next.

Seen by these clear eyes, it was almost impossible to suppress the restlessness of the 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. What happened outside.

No one found that at this time Gu Jiaming’s jade on his neck that never left, faintly glowed with a halo of haze, which merged little by little into a line that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. The line was wrapped in Mo Yunqi’s wrist but it couldn’t be tied.

Mo Zeyang blinked and looked at the ice cream box that was dropped on the ground. He asked unhappily, ”You two, stealing my ice cream. I smelled it when I slept.”

Mo Yunqi twitched his lips silently, ‘In order to eat?’

Gu Jiaming finally reacted and subconsciously replied, ”Not me, your father ate!”

Mo Zeyang pouted, “Dad said, lying is not a good boy.” He smelled it and both of them ate it!

“Forget it. Eat it.” Mo Zeyang came around with his little ass twisted, passed Gu Jiaming in on hand, dragged him back to his room, and wanted to accompany him to sleep.

Gu Jiaming held Mo Zeyang in his arms and smelled the faint milky fragrance on his body, but his restless mood could not be calmed down. Why did Mo Yunqi feel familiar to him? Why did his heart hurt?

Gu Jiaming thought for more than an hour, recorded the longest time in thinking since he broke his memory!

Thinking about it, he didn’t know when he fell asleep.

Only the next morning he suddenly realized that Mo Yunqi had wanted to say something to him, but he didn’t do anything serious.

As soon as the two met, Gu Jiaming jumped back in fear, like a timid fox who saw the hunter, he just wanted to escape.

“Jiaming?” Mo Yunqi yelled at him, but he sighed in his heart. He scared him last night.

Gu Jiaming stood honestly, pursed his mouth, and stared at Mo Yunqi defensively. This person was really poisonous and he would become abnormal if he touched him.

Mo Yunqi walked over, took Gu Jiaming’s hand, ignored Gu Jiaming’s precautionary eyes, and said gently, “Continue what I wanted to say to you last night.”

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 40: Attacking the Devil King of Mo – 4)

Posted on July 5, 2020January 2, 2021 by dlhaine

Many people in the circle knew that Gu Jiaming and Wei Ling had a good relationship. Wei Ling once said that she was a fan of Gu Jiaming, and jokingly said that when she saw him at first, she wanted to marry Gu Jiaming. After contact, she realized that Gu Jiaming was not her dish.

In fact, there was a more important reason for the good relationship between the two: Wei Ling was also a demon, a lark that had been refined for more than a thousand years.

It was not easy to live with fairies in the world, because the number was getting smaller and smaller. In order to survive, they would generously lend a helping hand when their companions needed help. Both of them were demon. Wei Ling regarded Gu Jiaming as a young monster, and the relationship was naturally good. If this ending song was not for Gu Jiaming, Wei Ling would never let it go.

Without receiving Gu Jiaming’s answer, Wei Ling smiled, and suddenly the words changed. She smiled and said, “I’m getting married.”

Gu Jiaming frowned, asking with concern, “Who are you with? What kind of bird? What breed?”

What kind of bird? Wei Ling gave him a blank look. “Can you think about it before you speak? It is easy to cause human suspicion. You can’t go to watch several family ethics dramas to see what they say.”

Gu Jiaming didn’t care about spreading his hands. He always talked like this at home. Even Mo Yunqi such a clever person had not found anything abnormal.

“He is not a demon, but an ordinary person. A human who can only live for a hundred years at most.” Wei Ling said of this person. Her eyes shone with a shattered light.

Gu Jiaming frowned, “Then he knows you …”

“He doesn’t know. I will be careful not to let him find out that he is getting older and I will grow old with him. When he died, I’ll wait for his next life, waiting for him all the time.”

Gu Jiaming hesitated and asked, “If he finds that you are not a human, he is afraid of you, or wants to do harm to you? Is it worthwhile to give up your spiritual practice for him and be a demon forever?”

“That can only be counted as my blindness. Since it is my own choice, I have to walk on the knife. This is my life.” Wei Ling held his chin and looked at Gu Jiaming with a smile, “Tell me about you. Who is the man who sent you? Your body is full of his taste.”

Gu Jiaming quickly smelled himself, so obvious? !

Wei Ling was amused, “Silly fox, I’m blowing you up, and my nose is not your fox nose. Anyway, you have to use your brain before making a decision. Let ’s not change it once we make a decision. Once you decide, you have ordered yourself. “

Looking at how Gu Jiaming couldn’t understand it, Wei Ling didn’t say it. Let him realize slowly in the future. It was better than others saying a few hundred sentences, “Okay, work. After recording in the morning, I have to catch up with other scenes in the afternoon.”

————

When Mo Yunqi came to pick up Jiaming for lunch at noon, Wei Ling smiled and refused, “My fiance has already come to pick me up. I still have work in the afternoon. I will let you own this meal first, and then eat when you have time.”

Gu Jiaming glanced at the man next to him with white eyes, and cooly warned the other party, ”You don’t have to think about unspoken rules. People are getting married.”

Mo Yunqi pulled him into the car. He was too lazy to care about the ‘unspoken rule’ with him.

Gu Jiaming refused to let go, “I’m telling you that people are getting married. Why don’t you respond?”

Mo Yunqi nodded and said seriously, “Since your friend is getting married, we really need to prepare a gift.”

Gu Jiaming was so angry. Whoever said a gift was a hidden rule, he must let Mo Yunqi say that he didn’t want to have a hidden rule with Wei Ling, so he could rest assured. Of course, he thought this was for Wei Ling’s safety. Although he didn’t know how a demon was ruled by a human.

Well, that didn’t matter!

What matter was Mo Yunqi’s attitude!

Mo Yunqi chuckled softly. The magnetic voice was a little pleasant. He whispered in Gu Jiaming’s ear, “I was still worried about one thing, but now it seems completely unnecessary. Baby, you have vinegar smell here.”

Gu Jiaming looked at the finger that the other person had placed on his heart, and threw angrily over it. Without knowing why, he wanted to bite!

Mo, who was bitten by a row of teeth marks on his face, remained silent for half a minute, then took out his phone and took a selfie.

Gave the row of teeth marks a beautiful close-up.

Gu Jiaming: (Shallow vase)!

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After eating, Mo Yunqi took Gu Jiaming again to change the medicine cloth. When the gauze was untied, Dr. Edmond looked at Gu Jiaming’s white palm, and there were only a few red marks left. He said, “It healed so fast. I thought it would take a week to remove the gauze.”

Gu Jiaming smiled and straightened his chest. “I have a good physique!”

“That young lady, can I do a full-body examination for you?” Dr. Edmond pushed his gold-tinted glasses, asking with embarrassment.

“No, he is in good health. No need to check.” Before Gu Jiaming spoke, Mo Yunqi rejected the other party’s proposal. Gu Jiaming’s physical constitution was different from that of normal people. Mo Yunqi didn’t want others to know that he had now begun to suspect that Gu Jiaming was a test product with special capabilities studied in a certain place, such as that special department. What was it for?

Dr. Edmund lowered his head apologetically, “Sorry, it was me who overstepped.”

After removing the gauze, Gu Jiaming shook his hand vigorously, feeling relaxed all over his body, “Yes, why did the doctor just call me young lady?”

Mo Yunqi explained patiently, ”Because he is my family doctor, you are my hmm … “

Gu Jiaming hands quickly rushed over, holding Mo’s neck in one hand and covering Mo’s mouth in one hand. Covering back the words he didn’t want to listen to, he squinted the fox’s eyes and said fiercely, “Shut up, let’s bite you again!”

As a little demon, the capricious play was Gu’s nature!

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

Posted on June 7, 2020January 2, 2021 by dlhaine

“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!”

“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?’

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?

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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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 38: Attacking the Devil King of Mo – 2)

Posted on June 7, 2020November 29, 2020 by dlhaine

The “Hua Chuang” men’s clothing with Gu Jiaming as the endorsement was a brand of mid-to-high-end men’s clothing. Since Zheng Xueshao was optimistic, the brand must be trustworthy. The information showed that the popularity of Hua Chuang men’s clothing in China was as high as 8%, with the brand value of up to 8.5 billion. Last year, “Hua Chuang” also won the annual quality award of China’s most popular casual wear brand and China clothing brand. The other party found Gu Jiaming to make an endorsement because he was interested in Gu Jiaming’s market appeal. After all, Gu Jiaming bought everything at random and could call many people. The other party was very sincere and wanted to invite Gu Jiaming to endorse. The annual endorsement fee given was 25 million. If he was not satisfied, he could discuss it again.

Zheng Xueshao was generally okay, and Gu Jiaming gave it to Zheng Xueshao the day after reading it: ‘Take it, you look at the schedule.’

Zheng Xueshao: Don’t spend all your endorsement fees this time. Just leave some money for yourself.

Although Gu Jiaming’s endorsement products were not many, the endorsement fee for a year was quite a lot. The sum of those luxury endorsements alone was more than 200 million. Coupled with his one-year salary, Gu Jiaming’s one-year income ranked among the top in the circle. But Gu Jiaming didn’t save much money. On the one hand, he had no concept of money. He spent a lot of money. No matter what he fancy, he would dare to buy it as long as he had enough money in his hand. Secondly, he liked to donate wherever his help was needed. He hoped that people in elementary schools, welfare homes, and poverty-stricken areas had money to see a doctor, various public welfare foundations, earthquakes, droughts and other natural disasters. As long as there were public welfare undertakings, Gu Jiaming donated money without blinking. In Gu Jiaming’s words, this was merit.

By doing so, Gu Jiaming had left a good reputation in all walks of life and even national departments. That was why most people couldn’t defeat Gu Jiaming, not only because his fans were strong enough, but also because when some people wanted to black him, countless public welfare departments stood up to correct his name.

On the one hand, Zheng Xueshao was gratified by the word-of-mouth created by his artist, and he also distressed Gu Jiaming’s money. No one’s money was brought by the wind. After a year of hard work, he turned his head and gave it to others. Didn’t this fool really feel sorry for himself?

If you didn’t want to think about yourself, you had to think about it for your children.

Gu Jiaming was silent for a while, and suddenly he was serious, “Brother Shao, you are a good person, and you can definitely live past 80 years old.”

Zheng Xueshao: “…” This sentence sounded a bit wrong.

————

When President Mo came home, he asked the job question, “Are you going to record songs tomorrow?”

Gu Jiaming shrugged, “Yeah, but I am good at singing and dancing. There is nothing I wouldn’t do.” What was wrong with singing, he also played the lute.

President Mo nodded calmly. “Tomorrow morning, Zheng Xueshao and Jia Chuan both have things. I will send you to the recording studio a little later.”

Gu Jiaming sighed. This account was becoming increasingly unclear, “Can I pay your fare?”

“Okay,” Mo Yunqi extended his hand very politely and smiled, “Remember to tip.”

Gu Jiaming dumbfounded, “You eat mine now. If you live with me, will you give me a tip?”

Mo Yunqi was sitting next to Gu Jiaming, so that he could put up his long legs and put one hand on the back of the sofa behind Gu Jiaming. He approached him and asked nonchalantly, ”Don’t you say you want to pay the fare?”

Gu Jiaming’s bones were all tense. He subconsciously pushed Mo Yunqi’s chest with both hands. His upper body leaned back quickly, avoiding the other person’s warm breath, and the pressure caused by the other party, “You have something to say, what do you do so close?”

Mo Yunqi moved closer together. His upper body almost pressed against Gu Jiaming’s body. His eyes slightly dim, and he asked slowly, “Afraid?”

Gu Jiaming took a deep breath. His heart tightened. His eyes glared. The little devil in his heart flipped the table fiercely and confronted a human. He fell off every time, saying he couldn’t lose anymore! Evil grew bold. Gu Jiaming grabbed Mo Yunqi’s face, went over, and took a bite. After gnawing, he asked, “Are you still fierce?”

Mo Yunqi was stunned for a while. He touched his face helplessly. After touching his face, they both laughed angrily, “Who are the two of us?”

Mo Zeyang saw his father’s power and thought it was a joke. He crawled over from the back of Mo Yunqi’s sofa and pounced on Mo Yunqi’s back. He climbed up with both hands and feet. Arms around Mo Yunqi’s neck, legs clung to Mo Yunqi’s lower back, pulling back hard, trying to knock his father down with the weight of the little ass.

“Isn’t it fierce? Are you fierce?” The small voice of milk and milk gas with a giggling chuckle, lying on the other side of Mo Yunqi’s face, a soft bite.

Originally wanted to tease Gu Jiaming, now interrupted by Mo Zeyang, Mo Yunqi reluctantly gave up the original idea. The corner of his mouth hooked up. With a smile, he fell down and rested his head on Mo Zeyang’s calf. The child moved and found that he was squeezed by a head and could not move at all.

Mo Zeyang’s eyes widened in shock. His long eyelashes trembled, and helplessly looked at Gu Jiaming, then Mo Yunqi. Why was it different from what he imagined? He should be able to flip his dad backwards.

The two looked at Mo Zeyang’s expression and were amused. Mo Zeyang’s eyes were exactly the same as Gu Jiaming’s, peach blossom eyes with hooks at the end. When he laughed, they were all watery and misty. At this time, coupled with Mo Zeyang’s innocent expression, it looked pitiful and extremely cute. Mo Yunqi stood up and picked up his baby son, and squeezed his flash-skinned little face. Mo Zeyang raised his face. The brown pupil was illuminated by the light. The outer circle even outlined a faint rim of gold. Mo Yunqi held his hands together, but he still lowered his head to the pair of ignorant eyes. He kissed the child’s forehead intimately, and his eyes could drown people.

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 37: Attacking the Devil King of Mo – 1)

Posted on May 25, 2020November 29, 2020 by dlhaine

Before the vinegar intentions of the President Mo to brew, Pei Peng, who had noticed that something was wrong, quickly gave an answer. He asked Gu Jiaming directly on Weibo, “Brother, are you alright? When will you come back? My mother likes you very much. Come back and let us worship!”

The fans were dumbfounded, “Worship?”

Fans are furious: Lao Pei, you kind of deserve to be alone. What a hot beautiful man dangles in front of you every day, but you pull others to worship. Are you sha?!

Pei Peng is helpless. Gu Jiaming’s character was really cute. He admired him very much. He now treated him as a younger brother, playing cards and brushing games together. At present, he really had no other ideas. Besides, there were people who have objects, and he couldn’t do things that were inserted horizontally. Mo Yunqi had recently been to the crew three times, and he was more domineering than once. He had clearly told them his relationship with Gu Jiaming. At this time, if he was not interested in asking for himself, it would be too boring to be a man.

Gu Jiaming’s Weibo quickly replied: “No, the broker disagrees!”

Onlookers eating melons: “Poof!”

President Mo generously praised Gu Jiaming.

Secretary Wang, who was sorting documents and watching this process by accident, said, “…”

President Mo had closed Weibo and said to Secretary Wang, “Arrange people to contact Pei Peng and ask him if he is interested in coming to Hongsen. The company where he currently works has no prospects for development.”

Secretary Wang hastily responded. Pei Peng’s Meiya had indeed failed to develop in recent years. Two years ago, the company was handed over to a young man to take care of it, and it went downhill. There were also rumors that the young man was the illegitimate child of the boss. This abandoned film and television company was to compensate for the illegitimate child. It was a pity that this second ancestor didn’t understand management except for unspoken rules and money. Pei Peng’s role in “The Great Yi Dynasty” was earned by himself.

Secretary Wang now understood that Mo saw that Pei Peng’s character was good and wanted to dig over. As for whether there were any other ideas, Secretary Wang didn’t know. The smartest thing about smart people was that when one should be stupid, one could tell him that one could not understand anything and it was silly.

Gu Jiaming also silently turned off Weibo. He could not understand why this group of humans “poo”. He was telling the truth, not funny at all.

Zheng Xueshao was helpless. “You can’t refuse it euphemistically. You said that I said, I …” Zheng Xueshao really didn’t know how to evaluate Gu Jiaming’s honest behavior. Let himself took a breath, “Okay, let’s not say this. I’m going to give you an endorsement for men’s clothing. The information will be sent to you. You will see it later.”

Gu Jiaming, “Oh.”

Zheng Xueshao, “… What do you mean?”

Gu Jiaming was suddenly happy, “It’s not interesting. Just want to see if others will be angry when they hear this sentence, and they are really angry.”

Zheng Xueshao just wanted to return to him with a sneer, “Also, I will give you the ending song of ‘The Great Yi Dynasty’. It was written and composed by Wei Ling. While you rest for two days, you will record it quickly. You have an appointment with Miss Wei. Just go to record tomorrow. She will give you pointers.” After finished talking, Zheng Xueshao told him very seriously, “They come here only because of your face. Remember to invite others to dinner!”

Gu Jiaming, ”Oh.”

Zheng Xueshao, ”…”

‘He really wants to catch the person who taught him “Oh” and beats him hard! The heart blocked by this word hurts!’

Gu Jiaming held Mo Zeyang in his arms and sent WeChat to Wei Ling: “When will I see you tomorrow?”

Wei Ling: “Brother Zheng has already told you, I still want to give you a surprise. Chant as soon as possible tomorrow.”

Gu Jiaming raised an eyebrow and tried Mo Yunqi’s tone: “ok.”

Wei Ling: “… Are you really Gu Jiaming?”

Gu Jiaming: “Well.”

Wei Ling: “…”

Gu Jiaming looked at the series of messages sent by the other party, holding Mo Zeyang in his arms and educated him with a long-term focus: “Cub, your father is really very annoying. You see how I talk to others in the way he speaks. They are all very angry but can’t say anything.” Gu Jiaming told his little cub the verification result, and finally concluded, “Don’t learn from him. It’s not good.”

Mo Zeyang thought about it for a while with his mouth open, frowning a little, “But, the two of you feel different when you talk.”

Gu Jiaming brushed his eyes, “What’s different?” ‘It’s all ah. Ignore it.’

Mo Zeyang shook his head, unable to speak.

If Zheng Xueshao was here, he would tell Mo Xiaocui what it felt like: “Your father speaks like a boss, and it makes people submit. Your dad’s words are like picking things, making people want to beat!”

When President Mo didn’t know, Gu Jiaming blacked him circle after circle, but unfortunately this time was unsuccessful. After a period of contact, Mo Zeyang had gradually accepted Mo Yunqi as his father. Treating two dads with pure childlike innocence was basically a bowl of water. Now Gu Jiaming was picking things up again, and the success rate had dropped to 50%, which could not be more.

Gu Jiaming hugged the little cub in his arms, and rubbed his anger. ‘This unintentional little cub, watch me rub your hair!’

Mo Zeyang thought Gu Jiaming was playing with him and turned into a little fox. He happily rushed over, rubbed and rubbed ~~ finished lying on Gu Jiaming’s legs and rolled around. The little fox, still in the cub stage, was long and chubby. When rolling back and forth like a snowy white ball, Gu Jiaming thought how cute his son was. He couldn’t help but hug and kiss a few more ~

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 36: President Mo: You are all mine! – 4)

Posted on May 25, 2020November 29, 2020 by dlhaine

A hundred copies? He really didn’t understand human thinking. Why should they buy so much, but not eat it?

Gu Jiaming found that he had been in the world for six years. Many times he still couldn’t understand human thoughts, especially those on the Internet. This kind of two-dimensional human biological thoughts had become too fast. There were changes every day, a span of a week, changed a hot word every month, what blue skinny, shiitake mushrooms, his body was hollowed out. When he saw it, he had to go to Baidu to see what it meant. He couldn’t keep up with their rhythm.

After being called by Gu Jiaming’s “Go for it”, that morning, “The an” magazine sold 13 million copies of Gu Jiaming’s impurities, owned by Gu Jiaming’s fans. Fighting power once again shocked the entire entertainment circle.

Didn’t mess with Gu Jiaming. His fans not only loved him deeply, but also had money!

In the office building of Mo’s headquarters, the little girl at the reception desk held a collapsed magazine and quickly caught up with Secretary Wang. The excitement in her eyes couldn’t be suppressed. It seemed that she had found an incredible secret. Her face was red with excitement, “Secretary Wang, the magazine ordered by President Mo.”

Secretary Wang took a look. The top was the 245th issue of “The an” magazine fashion model: Gu Jiaming!

“The an” magazine is an international perspective combined with the aesthetic ideas of modern young people in China. With its elegant taste, unique style, funny text, and novel design, it guided the trend of fashion publications. It was regarded as one of the most powerful and top-end journals in China. The magazine had a number of series of publications, which were popular among people of all levels and ages. However, Mr. Mo liked financial reports. He never browsed these fashion news. You might ask him who was the hottest star now. He might not know it, because he did not even know the star who endorsed Mo’s products. This time he ordered Gu Jiaming’s newspapers and magazines for the first time. He also bought a fashion poster. Our President Mo loved his wife and loved him deeply!

Moreover, Mr. Mo did not want to hide his relationship with Gu Jiaming at all. The computer screen saver was Gu Jiaming. The mobile phone screen saver was a family of three. Gu Jiaming’s desk calendar and crystal table were also specially customized and placed on his desk.

After receiving the miscellaneous quality, President Mo put those books and periodicals in a handy place. He first took out Gu Jiaming’s fashion journal of that period, and looked seriously.

Finally, he made a very serious comment, ‘The advantage is good-looking. The disadvantage is too good-looking. In addition, he also wear a little less. Just wrap up his neck next time.’

After the comments were taken, the photos were taken and sent to Gu Jiaming.

Gu Jiaming: Yuck! You don’t understand aesthetics!

President Mo smiled lightly and touched his face: um.

Gu Jiaming stared. What did you mean? There was something to say happily. Why was it so hard for humans to speak!

The little girl at the front desk boarded the penguin group at the cha bag branch during lunch, excitedly said, “I want to insert a big secret. The chairman of our group bought our Chacha magazine!”

The people in the group were happy. ‘This is a big secret. Our tea is so handsome. Everyone loves it and flowers bloom. There is no way ┑ (￣Д ￣) ┍”

The little girl at the front desk tried to prove that her secret was absolutely big news. According to reason, she love cha, beauty, and life. ‘Our President Mo usually only orders financial newspapers. No matter which star passes in front of him, he does not take a glance at it. Don’t you think it’s incredible?’

The people in the group reacted quickly. ‘Did you say President Mo? Which Mo club? Is it the President Mo that has been secretly married to us on the Internet?

Love cha, love beauty, love life: It is him!

The group suddenly fell silent for half a minute.

Love cha, love eating, and sleeping: Ha ha ha ha don’t make trouble. I almost believed it!

Love cha, love eating games: Don’t say this kind of words in the future. In case someone believes it, and then hype it, it will cause trouble to the cha brother.

The little girl at the front desk was so angry. For the first time, our President Mo had read a star’s newspaper. There was absolutely a problem! You didn’t believe it because you didn’t know how cold our Mo was. When he saw beautiful stars wandering around the headquarters, just like seeing bricks, he asked the security guard to shovel them out. The little girl at the front desk silently changed her avatar into a marriage certificate made by the photos of Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi. “If you don’t believe me, I will put them together! It’s so handsome!”

Then, the little girl at the front desk was kicked out of the group!

The reason for being kicked was “making rumors. Making black for my love bean!”

Little girl at the front desk ……

‘Ha ha! I build one myself!’

As a result, the first small base for Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi was established. Because the two had never shared the same frame, nor had they ever spread food, the little gossip that cute relied entirely on the Internet, so the number was particularly small, a small group of only a dozen people. The group head was the “marriage certificate” of Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi.

The scandals between Gu Jiaming and President Mo hadn’t quarreled yet, but the other place was very lively. This person was none other than Pei Peng who cooperated with Gu Jiaming. Because the roles of the two were ambiguous, the two of them looked more and more p-sense after the stills were released. So some lively fans asked Pei Peng: What were you doing when Gu Jiaming was injured?

Why didn’t the Yi King protect our brother?

Old Pei, it was not too young. Should we consider lifelong events?

Brother Pei, have you ever cared about our cha?

Mr. Mo took advantage of noon time to register a Weibo account, only followed Gu Jiaming alone, and followed Gu Jiaming’s network to analyze the relationship values and score one by one. After seeing Pei Peng here, President Mo, “Huh!”

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 35: President Mo: You are all mine! – 3)

Posted on May 17, 2020October 25, 2020 by dlhaine

The idea of chasing Mo Yunqi out was getting stronger and stronger. After circling in the morning in Gu Jiaming’s mind, little demon Gu had not yet come up with a plan that could be implemented. At noon, President Mo sent someone to deliver a delicious lunch. It was said that it was a newly-founded chef who was very good at making local dishes. Gu Jiaming’s very kind decision after eating and drinking: to keep the other party for a while, up to three months, no more!

On Weibo, many people had heard of Gu Jiaming’s injury. During the two days when Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi were fighting together and teasing their child, the Internet had exploded.

After Gu Jiaming was injured, Weibo had not been updated, which made the outside world guessed more. Seriously injuired? Before, there was a star who withdrew from the entertainment industry because of a disfigured face. There were also many people who suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage after falling down. They were afraid that their idol might have a problem. In the past two days, the cha bag group had slaughtered the official micro of Zheng Xueshao, ‘Dad Zheng, tell us. What happened to our cha?!’

Zheng Xueshao v: Gu Jiaming’s air is fresh in the mountains, but his hands were injured. There is no other problem. He has returned home now to rest. He can continue filming in a few days. Everyone can rest assured.

Cha Bag No. 189: Do you think we are fools? As if we would believe what you say! Hand over my brother Ming!

Cha Bag No. 599: Hand over my Ming brother!

Cha Bag No. 250: Hand over my cha brother! I am very irritable. I have rabies, and I really bite!

Cha Bag No. 888.88: Hahaha, I will show my number, Finally, Dad Zheng handed over the cha baby!

Zheng Xueshao and the public relations team were all indifferent. Fans who had never been so united, slaughter screen would organize in advance to arrange the number, which was organized and disciplined. But what made them speechless was that you could find someone to go directly to Gu Jiaming. What did it mean to chase after the agent?

There was a guy in the public relations team who happened to be a fan of Gu Jiaming. After hearing the angry words of Zheng Xueshao and the public relations manager, he smiled and said, “The people in the organization said that our non-stop hitting Ming brother will affect his rest.”

“You guys? Did you do it too?” Zheng Xueshao glared at the young man angrily, scared the young man, and turned away.

Zheng Xueshao was angry. Were you worried about affecting Gu Jiaming’s rest? He was an economic man who should stand behind the scenes. He didn’t expect to be confronted by Gu Jiaming’s fans. If something happened, he would be pulled out to block the gun. Gu Jiaming was the only one in the whole circle who had fun who were so considerate of their idol. Should he be pleased that his artist has such good fans?

In desperation, Zheng Xueshao had to send a message to Gu Jiaming on WeChat: Take a selfie on your Weibo when you are free. If you don’t show up again, your fans may call the police.

Gu Jiaming: Why did you care about me until now? You are a little disqualified this time.

Was he still upset and finding fault? !

Zheng Xueshao sneered, not because his agent was incompetent, but President Mo took away all his work. When he went to the studio to visit Gu Jiaming, Gu Jiaming had been taken away. He sent him a message and told him that he would be fine, and not to worry.

This was a very gentle way to tell him that in the future Gu Jiaming’s affairs, he dealt with it and he was justified.

Zheng Xueshao would naturally not be able to overstep the matter. Just took care of the aftermath, and did what the broker should do.

From the perspective of Zheng Xueshao, Gu Jiaming’s refreshing eyes were a plate of meat to be eaten in front of Mo Yunqi. When you wanted to eat and how you wanted to eat depended on Mo Yunqi’s mood and interest. The two of them were caught in their pockets. Gu Jiaming was still in the mood to find him in trouble. Zheng Xueshao was too lazy to talk to Gu Jiaming and just wanted to say something serious.

Zheng Xueshao: The magazine you shot in “The an” started to go public. You forward Weibo and call on everyone to buy it.

Gu Jiaming obediently posted on Weibo, and found that Zheng Xueshao’s Weibo was all smashed. He was in a good mood. He clicked a row of likes below the fans on the slaughter screen home page. Then he took a v photo wrapped in gauze and spread online with a smile: ‘I can return to the crew in two days, so don’t worry.’

Immediately afterwards, he reposted the official microblog of “The an” magazine, and the other party circled him about ten minutes ago and made a publicity. When Gu Jiaming went online, he seemed very positive about this matter: ‘My magazine is published. Everyone go buy it.

It fulfilled the task given by Zheng Xueshao perfectly: appeal to everyone to buy!

Zheng Xueshao said at the beginning that Gu Jiaming should hand over his Weibo account, and he helped to deal with it, but Gu Jiaming disagreed. The reason was that he wanted to go to Weibo to see gossip and use the large size to appear bright and decent. It was not like some villains, hiding in a dark place and peeping at the opponent. Zheng Xueshao had nothing to say, and he relied on Gu Jiaming. Up to now, Gu Jiaming’s Weibo is perfectly interpreting three words: no, love, quotient!

General agent of Jiaming cha bag city v: The air is still good in the mountains: If you don’t promote it, you won’t come out, will you? Do you understand that we care about your mood? You are mad! Okay, the most important thing is that your hands are wrapped like this, does it hurt? Is it serious? After that, what kind of Weibo would you like to send, Dad Zheng to do it for you!

Gu Jiaming: “…”

When did his fans change their names again? What kind of fan supported for film and television was there in the past? What were the bases for fans in the country? How could it be changed to sell cha now?

General agent of Jiaming cha bag city v: The air is still good in the mountains: Is it okay to post a few more Weibo? Didi you lost meat? What do you do to hide! Wouldn’t it be worthy of your face to sunbathe us every day? But don’t send it now. Let Dad Zheng help you send it. We will feel pain if you hurt your hand!

Gu Jiaming: “…”

Sunburn? What if I get tanned?

Jiaming cha bag S city 33 eight branch: The air is still good in the mountains: In order to publicize that you have sent selfies, I will buy a hundred copies of the collection. Who makes me love you?

Gu Jiaming: “…”

A hundred copies? He really didn’t understand human thinking. Why should they buy so much, but not eat it?

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