After Being Approached By His Son's Dad Chapter 12 Part2

Looking at Gu Jiaming's panicked eyes, Mo Yunqi smiled and touched his face. 

“Be good ~ go eat something and have a good night's sleep.”

Gu Jiaming, “…”

What he wanted to do was not finished, but he was stunned. This time Gu Jiaming didn't have the courage to come back, but touched the tip of his ear for a long time. In the past few years, the dramas he had received about romance had been very few. The thing that he once felt with Mo Yunqi was useless. 

After he returned, he worked hard to watch movies and TV shows for half a year. He used his ability to remember all the emotional dramas of all the award-winning outstanding film and television dramas over the years. When he used them, he copied the expression of that actor. Because he played less, he was not noticed by anyone at all.

Even if he did not understand the n.o.ble love of mankind, he could still see that Mo Yunqi was really good to him. How could he still pay off his debts?

Gu Jiaming really did not want to have a relations.h.i.+p with a human who could only live for a hundred years.

If he really loved and later Mo Yunqi was old and dead, what would he do? How many millennia had you held each other's coffin boards?

Without waiting for Gu Jiaming to come out of his small world, holding his laptop in one hand and his own gla.s.s with the other hand, standing on the 78th step upstairs, Mo Yunqi looked down and asked, “Jiaming, I have time this Sunday and want to visit your family. “

"Ah?" Gu Jiaming looked up, his face blanked. 

"Family? I don't know if I have it."

"Don't know?"

The smile on Mo Yunqi's face gradually faded. His eyes flashed a little disappointment. His indifferent tone couldn't hide his disappointment.

“It looks like I need to do better to meet the two elders.”

“No no no,  you're fine already!"

Gu Jiaming hastened to correct the other party's "dangerous” thoughts. 'Please don't do it any better, it will be even more unclear if he does it well.' The inexplicable expression of the other side made Gu Jiaming feel guilty. 

“I really don't know. I forgot. Don't get me wrong.”

Mo Yunqi frowned slightly. Forgot?

Gu Jiaming nodded, staring at the other with wide eyes, with a serious face. 

"Forget. The family has only cubs.” 

The implication was that 'you don't rob me. If you took him away, I would have nothing.'

Mo Yunqi's eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly, “Do you want to know what happened before?” 

“I don't want to." Gu Jiaming spread his hands freely. 

“What if the previous memory is not good? What if I was a murderous monster? I am happy every day now. It is good."

Mo Yunqi's serious eyebrows stretched out instantly, revealing a knowing smile. With this smile, the serious momentum on his body instantly disintegrated. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Jiaming. 

“Big devil? Just you?”

He shook his head. He told him with a smile, “Go to bed early. Don't play too late.” 

The petting tone was like coaxing a child. Gu Jiaming jumped in his heart, raised his hand to cover his eyes, squinted and looked at the figure of President Mo from below. His face was more and more dignified. 

'I just thought he was handsome. Handsome and s.h.i.+ning. What must be wrong with me!'

However, even handsome was also a fragile human. Gu Jiaming suddenly sympathized with humans. Such a perfect person could only exist for a hundred years.

Suddenly, a little bit lonely.

Wrong! Just seemed to be despised!

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Sleep was actually not very important for fairies. Gu Jiaming went to sleep with Mo Zeyang just to better adapt to human life. Time to eat. Time to sleep. Time to work.

When he was filming, he slept very little. He went through the film and lines of the next day that night, and he had to practice a few times in advance so that he could go through the next day. This was one of the reasons why Gu Jiaming was rated as the go-getter in the circle. Was he too dedicated? Dedicated to not sleep.

Mo Zeyang had fallen asleep. Mo Yunqi was working in the second-floor study. Gu Jiaming was holding the script. Zhong Lishao was possessed. He walked around in the lobby on the first floor for more than an hour. When everything was remembered, there was a gloomy sneer in the corner of Film Emperor Gu Jiaming's mouth. Hum, tomorrow was to play against Master Deng. He (Gu Jiaming) hoped he (Master Deng) would not get NG. When he remembered that Deng Xing ran him around like a fool when he first entered the circle, the careful fox wanted to fight back.

After putting down the script, Gu Jiaming held a few bags of cat food and canned food, picked up the fruit tray and dried fruit tray at home, and secretly slipped out of the room.

Mo Yunqi stood by the window, seeing Gu Jiaming didn't make any movements. A lot of small animals surrounded him. They ate the food that Gu Jiaming took out without rus.h.i.+ng. There were two little squirrels holding dried fruits, standing on Gu Jiaming's shoulders one by one, and handing the picked nuts to Gu Jiaming.

Such a weird scene reminded Mo Yunqi of what happened to Mo Zeyang in kindergarten. Children also had such attraction to these animals. Was it just attracting small animals? The color of Mo Yanqi's eyes sank gradually. Mo Yunqi suddenly came up with a ridiculous idea in his heart, and then he surpa.s.sed it.

Impossible, market rumors were just entertainment talks after dinner. How could there be such an absurd thing?

But how to explain all of this?