After Being Approached By His Son's Dad Chapter 9 Part2

Mr. Mo, who did not change color even if he was slammed bodily, gave a start in his heart. He threw the report and rushed to the kitchen. The child Mo Zeyang crouched on the ground, staring at the tomato sauce that was dropped into a trumpet-shaped flower with a sullen expression. Looked up at Mo Yunqi, flipped his lips in grievance, startled, and didn't dare to cry.

President Mo reluctantly hugged his son and saw that this face, which was exactly like his childhood, was tearful in front of him, and his feeling was still very delicate. He held Mo Zeyang in one hand, unscrewed the water pipe with the other hand, and washed the little hand stained with ketchup. President Mo simply set the work aside and hugged his son in his arms to focus on coaxing the child.

He seriously suggested, “Let's make a little game? Wait for your dad to come home while playing.”

Mo Zeyang stared. Tears hadn't shed yet, and he went back again. His wet eyes were like beautiful black pearls. Obviously, he was very interested.

President Mo squeezed his son's small face and said seriously, “This is a game that can only be played by a man.”

Mo Zeyang nodded, and the interest value was up!

President Mo said deeply, “From now on, sit down and stay still, whoever moves will lose.”

Mo Zeyang pouted his lips. His interest value suddenly fell down. The look in his father's eyes was not concealed at all, 'Despicable!'

The child raised his hand and touched Mo's forehead. He asked with a crooked head, “Aren't you feverish?”

'Brain Watt?'

'What is the IQ of people playing this game?'

President Mo despised by his son, “…”

Mo Zeyang rubbed his eyes and decided to continue riding his car.

President Mo abandoned by his son, “…”

Mo Zeyang turned around and suddenly asked innocently, “Do you have a lot of money? You can buy a lot of things?”

Finally found the common topic with his son, Mo lowered his head and asked calmly, “What do you want?”

Mo Zeyang's eyes were bright, “Can you buy a panda and raise it?”

President Mo was silent again.

Mo Zeyang followed the silence for a while, and suddenly “understood”, his father was really not very rich, and he couldn't even afford a baby panda.

President Mo looked at his son's small eyes from antic.i.p.ation to sympathy, and rubbed his forehead with a tired heart. It was time to change to a childcare expert!

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When Gu Jiaming came home, dinner was set on the table. Mo Zeyang rode back and forth in his car. As always, he was very energetic. Mo always followed behind, and did not dare to leave.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Gu Jiaming suddenly felt a warm current, a heart hanging all the way, suddenly fell.

When he got home, he could see his son and food. Gu Jiaming was almost moved to cry. Was this happiness? However, it seemed that the debts owed to Mo Yunqi were increasing. If he was still unclear, could he only be a fairy for his whole life?

“Daddy ~~” 

Mo Zeyang leaped happily over him and hugged Gu Jiaming's thigh. The next moment he was hugged by Gu Jiaming, and he was in his arms. The father happily kissed his left face and kissed his right face. It was not enough to kiss. Since Gu Jiaming went out to film, it was the first time that Mo Zeyang was taken home so early, and the child wanted to jump high.

Seeing Gu Jiaya, Mo Yunqi picked a corner of his mouth and said gently, “Go back to the room to change clothes, wash your hands and eat.”

Gu Jiaming nodded subconsciously, and a row of big words came out of his heart, 'My wife and children are so good!'

Pooh!

Gu Jiaming shook his head quickly and shook off this absurd idea, so that he could not be entangled with the fragile human beings. He was a demon who wanted to become a true fruit!

After having a full meal, Gu Jiaming went to take a bath, and reclined on the sofa. Watching Mo Zeyang leaping around on the sofa like a little squirrel, and he lazily said to Mo Yunqi on the opposite side, “The shooting started on the first day today. It was done after taking a few shots. The official shooting will start tomorrow. I will definitely not be back in such a timely manner. You will not have to wait for me in the future for dinner.”

Gu Jiaming reclined, pajamas loosely slanted down, revealing a half of the delicate shoulders. The white neck leaned back slightly to draw a beautiful curve. The fox family itself had a unique charm. His lazy posture was written with seduction all over his body.

No longer like a fox vixen, but also a human fox vixen.

Mo, who was sitting opposite him, received his signal perfectly. This was seduction.

Just like five years ago, everyone was screaming, 'If you don't eat me, you are not a man!'

Mo Yunqi gave him a glance up and down, and his eyes faded in response, “Okay.”

With this glance, Gu Jiaming, who was too lazy to lose his bones, shook his head suddenly, and looked around vigilantly, 'Is anyone trying to harm me?'

At this moment, Mo Yunqi stood up. Gu Jiaming turned his head along with the other's movements. He leaned on the sofa and looked up. He found that the other was picking up water. He raised his hand to speak, “I want to drink too!” 

Let the other person picked up a gla.s.s of water, didn't he owe any cause or effect? Gu Jiaming measured it quietly, and felt that he should leave some money for the other party. Just like the money of picking up a child as a nanny, just like he spent money to hire Jia Chuan, the human world always used money to buy and sell, and no one owed anyone.

This plan worked!

No problem!

Like it for your ingenuity!

President Mo returned with two gla.s.ses of water and sat directly next to Gu Jiaming. Gu Jiaming didn't care. He drank on his stomach and pa.s.sed the cup back.

Mo Yun froze for a while, but did not respond for a moment.

“Cup, put it back.” Gu Jiaming shoved the cup back into the hands of President Mo, and said politely.

Looking at the water cup in his hand, Mo Yunqi picked his lips. He patted Gu Jiaming's waist and wanted to chat with him, "Do you usually live like this?”

Gu Jiaming turned back and stared, "You hit me?”

President Mo stood up, wanted to go back and put the cup. When he heard this, he asked helplessly, "Is this. .h.i.tting you?”

Gu Jiaming reacted at this time, huh! This fragile human turned on him again! Did he think he will be fooled? Would it still be fun to jump up and hug the other person and get into bed? He was innocent at that time, and he won't be so stupid now!

When should he dare not go back?

This kind of fault could not be used to!

So Gu Jiaming domineeringly went back.

Fart. Share!

If you dared to touch my waist, I dared to touch your a.s.s, super domineering!