President Mo"s b.u.t.t. It felt great!

He had to say that this human was the most handsome of the humans he had ever seen, perfect in every way.

Including b.u.t.t. Shared!

Mo Yunqi squinted his eyes, and the low voice made a dangerous illusion at this moment, “Do you know what you are doing?”

Gu Jiaming said with a big grin, "Playing hooligan!” 

Mo Yunqi laughed with anger. Squinting at Gu Jiaming"s clear eyes, he said meaningfully, “Actually, my temper is not so good on the surface, if you …”

“Playing bulls!” Mo Zeyang crawling over the back of the sofa, stepped on Gu Jiaming"s back, and interrupted his father"s words. He hugged his father"s neck and climbed up with his hands and feet. Finally he hooked President Mo"s shoulder with his short legs and successfully rode on his father"s neck. Because his father"s back was wider and longer than his dad"s, so it took a bit of effort.

However, this did not affect Mo Zeyang"s good mood. Holding President Mo"s head seriously, he asked, “If I can"t hold it, boo on your neck, will you hit me?”

A black line of President Mo, "…”

Gu Jiaming changed to lying on his back, and looked at Mo Yunqi with interest. He wanted to see if he had torn open this elegant and n.o.ble coat, and whether he was so elegant and n.o.ble inside, calmly like the top post.

The phone rang at this time. Gu Jiaming took it and looked at it, and chose to answer, “h.e.l.lo, Dad Zheng.” 

Feeling that he was still young and strong, and could still have a second child, Zheng Xueshao had a mouthful. Although he was serious in appearance, he was just thirty-five. Because Gu Jiaming talked nonsense, now many people followed him and called him Dad Zheng. He was shouting to him into an elderly mentality.

Zheng Xueshao asked with concern, “How are you doing today?”

“It"s fine.”

“Don"t you have a conflict with Deng Xing?”

“It"s okay.”

"What"s okay, you talk well!”

“It"s okay means it"s really okay.”

Zheng Xueshao paused and charged him, “Let me tell you, you are good with the crew. Don"t get in trouble. I"m talking about the pay for you. From male second to double protagonist, then the pay was too low. The investors of this show are now replaced by our big boss. Don"t let him lose it.”

“Big boss?" Gu Jiaming got up and grabbed the chaotic little cub, and asked Mo Yunqi, "You bought this drama?!”

Mo Yunqi calmly took care of the hair messed up by Mo Zeyang, “This play was originally invested by Hongsen Film and Television. I am just optimistic about the show and just added another sum of money.”

Gu Jiaming pursed his lips and wanted to cry without tears. It seemed that he had fallen into Mo Yunqi"s hands again.

Film Emperor Gu Jiaming quietly pulled a small piece of clothing corner of President Mo, grievingly asked, “Boss, aren"t you really here to avenge me? You really don"t want to wear small shoes for me?”

Mo Yunqi was amused. He gently poked Gu Jiaming"s head, and said meaningfully, “Look at you.”

Gu Jiaming, “…”

Ruined!

The babysitter plan was a mess!

He was going to pour water for the boss now. Was it too late? QAQ

“Jiaming? Gu Jiaming? h.e.l.lo!”

“Hey!” Gu Jiaming replied again, “Dad Zheng, you say.”

Zheng Xueshao asked seriously, “Who do you talk to?” 

In his opinion, Gu Jiaming"s emotional problems were not resolved, it was a time bomb. He didn"t know which day he would be exposed and lose a wave of girlfriends.

Gu Jiaming said weakly, “With the big boss in your mouth, my legendary ex-husband.”

Zheng Xueshao suddenly remembered that the legendary big boss seemed to be surnamed Mo, and Gu Jiaming"s baby son was also surnamed Mo. So it was the same Mo?

Suddenly found something extraordinary, and then remembered that Gu Jiaming"s escape from marriage. He never allowed Gu Jiaming to stir up scandals with other stars. He always reminded him to keep a polite distance from other stars. Dad Zheng immediately became angry, "You escape from marriage with such a man. Are you really stupid!"

At this time Gu Jiaming also reacted. "Do you have money to invest and you have no money to buy a house???"

President Mo said earnestly, “I forgot to buy a house before investing, and now I have no money.”

Gu Jiaming let go of Mo Zeyang with an angry expression, "Go son, bite him!"

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The next day"s shooting was early. Gu Jiaming"s breakfast could only be solved in the car.

Breakfast. The child Mo Zeyang could only eat with his father. Two little hands were holding a meat bun. Mo Zeyang looked at the person around him and asked, “Will you take me out and sell me while Dad is away?”

President Mo who was drinking porridge, "Will not.”

Mo Zeyang took a bite of buns and continued to ask,” Will you buy me sugar?”

President Mo thought that his son wanted to eat sugar. After a moment, he said, "Yes." 

Mo Zeyang blinked, looking at his father with guarded eyes, "The uncle who gave the children candy for no reason is a bad person."

President Mo was helpless. "I am not an uncle. I am your father. Out of politeness, you should also learn to call me Daddy.”

Mo Zeyang listened only to the first half of the sentence, and was immersed in his own small world, "Bad guys never say that they are bad guys. Just like the wolf didn"t tell Little Red Riding Hood that he was a bad wolf, but the big wolf eats Little Red Riding Hood and eats into the stomach. If no hunter came to save her, she would turn into a stool and flush it into the toilet, and never return.”

 President Mo swallowed the porridge in his mouth, opened his mouth, and was speechless.

The child"s eyes continued to watch, “You won"t approach us first, then steal me, right?”

“No.”