The scene in front of me completely exceeded Mr. Mo's cognition.

Mo Yunqi is a real atheist. He does not ask for Buddha, worship God, and does not believe in God. He regards all the strange stories as people's imaginations, and only believes that he can get everything with his own abilities. His current situation in front of him has subverted his cognition for more than 30 years.

On the night on Xicheng North Street, he realized the difference between Gu Jiaming and ordinary people. He sent someone to investigate that the department where Gu Jiaming joined actually belonged to the Ministry of National Security.

He once suspected that Gu Jiaming was a test subject from an experimental base invested by the state. He had special abilities, so he was so strong that people in his twenties had no common sense in life. Because he was still controlled by the department, he did not dare to be with him. Now seeing Mo Zeyang's pair of hairy ears, Mo Yunqi had to overturn his previous guesses. Thinking of the fox claw mark that fell on the document, Mo always felt that he was opened a new door.

If genetic mutations can change between humans and animals, is there really such technology now?

To be honest, Mo Yuan himself doesn't believe in this scientific explanation.

Three views have to be reshaped!

Mr. Mo was completely confused!

Mo Zeyang had no idea that he had been exposed now. After squirting his little mouth, he rolled in a blanket, and a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his white and tender little face. Then he rolled three times in a row. The blanket on his body not only did not fall off, but became tighter and tighter. Finally, he exposed a small head, and the pair of white hairy ears were particularly conspicuous.

Looking at such a son, Mo Yunqi sat by the bed for only half a minute, and then brought Mo Zeyang, who had rolled to the bedside, back.

Mo Zeyang opened his eyes a small crack and muttered in a daze: "Dad, why are you holding me?"

Mo Yunqi put him in the middle of the bed with a complex look, raised his hand, and tentatively touched Mo Zeyang's ears. The soft touch made his heart tremble. Mo Zeyang was originally cute, but now he looks like he becomes more and more cute.

Mr. Mo couldn't help but touched it again. After touching it, he pinched his forehead helplessly, feeling that he was crazy. He felt that his son, who was different from ordinary people, was the cutest!

Mo Zeyang was woken up and suddenly thought of something. He sat up suddenly. His eyes were wide open and he was sleepy in an instant. The ears on his head disappeared - he was scared back!

Mo Zeyang touched the top of his head with two worried hands. After finding nothing, he touched his butt again. He found that his tail was gone. Then he finally relaxed and looked at his father helplessly, "Can't you sleep? Are you afraid of the darkness?" Mo Zeyang moved in, patted the position beside him with his little hands, as if I couldn't do anything to you, "Come on, sleep with me."

Looking at his series of actions, Mr. Mo looked at his little butt, lifted the blanket and saw that there was nothing. He raised his hand with regret and rubbed his head with a doting heart, "Okay."

Whether it is a test subject or a non-human, these are all his and Gu Jiaming's sons.

Neither of these two men can escape.

After coaxing Mo Zeyang to sleep again, Mr. Mo gave a dead order to the subordinates in charge of the investigation: contact the upper-level department as soon as possible and allocate 10 billion yuan of funds to you. Even if you spend money, you must smash the door open within one month!

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The crew filmed for three consecutive days and finally finished shooting all the scenes of this attraction. Next, they had to go to the mountains to set up camp. The conditions inside would be even more difficult, and there would not even be an Internet connection.

In order to show that he is not "Wang Baosai", Director Wang gave several starring actors two days off and asked them to go back and take some thick clothes when they came back. The temperature in the mountains would be much lower than outside.

Gu Jiaming was looking forward to the sky and the moon, and finally waited for the day when he could go home. He said goodbye to several familiar actors. Gu Jiaming did not leave for a rest and rushed home in a hurry. If he hadn't been worried about being seen by the reporter, he would have teleported back home. Now he just wanted to hold the little boy in his arms and rub it hard. If he missed his children, parents would not avoid it. Moreover, Mo Zeyang was raised by Gu Jiaming. The father and the father lived a life of dependence on each other. Every day, he felt that he lost a piece of meat.

At this time, a new guest also came to Gu Jiaming's house, Mr. Buck, the old housekeeper of Mr. Mo.

After arranging the matter in Country Y, Mr. Buck came to China and Gu Jiaming's residence as fast as possible.

The housekeeper is tall, slender, mixed-race, gray eyes, high nose bridge, kind eyebrows, and good-tempered. He looks like a good temper. Although he is only in his sixties, Buck has white hair, wearing a black slim suit and a bow tie, and his white hair is neatly combed behind his head. Even though he travels from the other side of the ocean to China, he is not messy. He pulls his suitcase and comes to the door of the Gu family. He looks up at the iron gate, and walks a few steps in. Buck is instantly stopped by a white film. At the same time, Gu Jiaming, who is about to get home, looks shaking.

Buck raised his hand and pushed the barrier, a bit of solemnity flashed in his eyes. At this moment, a gray figure jumped over, and the figure quickly turned into a phantom. A gray tabby cat with a footstep of more than 20 pounds stood on the gate, looking down at the people below, and spoke: "Brother, this is my friend's territory. Although I don't know what kind of monster you are, you must abide by the rules here when you get here. Those who know the truth should leave quickly."

Buck did not care about the other party's cold warning and said gently: "I don't mean to offend me. I came here to take care of the young master at the request of my master."

Brother Hua grinned his teeth, and a black flame rose from his claws, his tail shortened, and a tuft of black hair stood up on his ears, pressing his head down, and he had already made an attacking posture.

The demon with the cubs has a stronger sense of territory. Gu Jiaming never lets strange monsters approach his home, so Brother Hua naturally knows that. Gu Jiaming is not here, his task is to protect his cubs and the grass and trees here.

Old Buck narrowed his eyes and his face became solemn, "It turned out to be a lynx."

At this moment, a confused voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "Is the master you are talking about Mo Yunqi?"

Gu Jiaming stood three steps behind Buck, tilted his head and looked at Buck carefully, with a little doubt flashing in his eyes, "Do you Mo family like to come tonight?"

Buck was shocked and did not notice when Gu Jiaming came behind him. He sensed the pure spiritual energy on Gu Jiaming's body, and his solemn expression gradually eased. Only demons who had never eaten humans can have such pure spiritual energy. From this aspect, this person should be kind in his heart. Buck bowed slightly and said politely: "I have seen the wife at the chin."

lady……

Gu Jiaming's mouth twitched and she became furious, "Bah! He ate, drank, lived, and raised my baby. You should respectfully call me "Son-in-law!"

Buck paused, then continued to bow his head politely and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, I respect my wife, this kind of thing cannot be decided by the bottom of my mind."

Gu Jiaming rolled his eyes and heard the old housekeeper's inexplicable toothache. Gu Jiaming thanked Brother Hua who came to help and agreed to give the other party a box of canned cats. Then he said to Buck: "Come with me, they probably haven't arrived home yet."

It's exactly six o'clock now, and it should be the time for Mo Yunqi to pick up Mo Xiaozi.

Buck followed Gu Jiaming without saying a word, and was dedicated to being a qualified butler, not humble, gentle and polite. At first glance, he was a good butler with strict training. He really didn't look like a fairy!

Gu Jiaming walked to the door and opened the door with the key. It was originally his father-in-law's nest, but now he moved in another outsider. This outsider is not a human being. Gu Jiaming was a little resistant and he didn't trust humans or demons.

"I'm very curious, why do you want to be a butler for a human? Why did you get a head of white hair?" Before the two of them came back, Gu Jiaming planned to take a good trial. The unsafe demon would not stay with Mo Yunqi, a human.

Buck smiled, "Madam laughed. The young master saved his life when he was a child. He once swore that he would do his best to take care of the young master to spend his life safely. People have birth, old age, sickness and death, but they are just imitating the natural laws of people. When people get old, they will naturally have white hair."

"What if Mo Yunqi never grows old?" Gu Jiaming thought this person was also quite interesting. The way to repay his kindness was to be a housekeeper for others. "What if Mo Yunqi was during your absence?"

Old Buck took out a crystal ball from his pocket and said confidently: "I'll take the young master to Bu. He will be rich and noble in this life. He will not encounter danger when he comes to China. Instead, he will get a peach blossom with seeds."

Bah, peach blossoms! Gu Jiaming rolled his eyes and was very dissatisfied with this statement. Instead, divination is like firing a cannon, and it can only be heard, which is useless. Even Dong Xin, the fortune teller, said that fate will change at any time, and there is nothing unchanging.

"I don't believe him. Make a blood oath with me. Take care of Mo Yunqi and Mo Zeyang, and don't have any bad thoughts, otherwise your soul will be gone." Gu Jiaming sensed the movement outside and urged: "Either make an oath or go, choose one of them quickly."

From Gu Jiaming, a seemingly harmless person, he easily said the four words "souls have disappeared", and Old Buck had to reexamine Gu Jiaming. Until now, he couldn't figure out what this monster had changed, and even more so how good Gu Jiaming is. Buck also became a little afraid of Gu Jiaming.

Gu Jiaming lay on the window and saw Mo Yunqi's car having entered the door, and anxiously urged: "Hurry up! Do you believe it if you slap you out?"

Buck smiled helplessly. In order to stay and complete the task assigned to him by Mo Yunqi, Old Buck made a bloody oath indifferently, and promised Gu Jiaming to take care of Mo Yunqi and Mo Zeyang sincerely, and would not have any thoughts of harming the two. This did not conflict with his previous mission. This oath was just a demonstration of his loyalty and would not make Gu Jiaming suspicious. As long as he did not violate the oath, it would not have a bad impact on him.

Gu Jiaming looked at the blood bead floating to the palm of his hand, held it in satisfaction, and a beautiful curve was curled up at the corner of his mouth. His delicate eyes narrowed into a slit, looking like a cunning little fox: "From now on, you are my servant. Remember to clean the room every day, prepare three meals a day, take my son to relax every day, and remember to feed the small animals in the back mountain, Mo Yunqi will pay you a salary."

Buck smiled softly and said with a good temper: "Okay, my respected lady."

Gu Jiaming: "..." This way of speaking really makes people feel tooth-pain!

While talking, Mo Zeyang had already got out of the car. The moment he opened the car door, he felt that Gu Jiaming had returned. After his feet landed, he pulled Mo Yunqi to run home, "Dad is back!"

After running a few steps, Mo Zeyang immediately felt something was wrong. Why did he have another demonic aura?

The child suddenly frowned and stopped running away. He walked towards the house step by step. Could it be that his father took advantage of the time to go out and brought his mother back? No! Boycott the mother! Resolutely!

Child Mo Zeyang held his father's hand and promised with a serious look on his face: "Don't worry! I will make the decision for you, I will always stand on your side!"

To be honest, Mr. Mo didn't understand what a child means.

The moment he opened the door, Gu Jiaming happily ran to the door, wanting to give his son a warm hug, "My baby~"

Unexpectedly, Mo Zeyang, who had pounced in his arms when he saw him before, raised his hand coldly this time and refused Gu Jiaming's hug. The most important thing in front of him was: "Who is he?"

Gu Jiaming felt cold in his heart, and subconsciously, old Xiang Mo Yunqi, what's wrong with their little boy? He doesn't love me anymore? He doesn't understand the mood of being a father at all.

Mo Yunqi looked at him with a smile, reached out to pull Gu Jiaming up, and touched his cheek before Gu Jiaming could react, and smiled, "The crew's food is good? It's not thin at all."

Gu Jiaming quickly covered his face, "I will not lose weight if I eat so much!"

Mo Zeyang looked up at their fathers dissatisfiedly. Can you solve the serious problem first? There are foreign monsters at home. Can you still look like an adult? Do serious things first? As a male little goblin, Mo Zeyang instinctively has a sense of territory and rejects strangers, especially the strange monsters approaching. His consciousness is even stronger than the confused Gu Jiaming.

Mo Yunqi finally remembered his son, touched his little head from behind Mo Zeyang, and introduced: "This is my butler. You can call him Mr. Buck or Grandpa, and he will be responsible for taking care of your daily life in the future. You can tell him anything if you have anything."

Realizing his son's dissatisfaction, Gu Jiaming quickly added: "Don't worry, I've questioned it, it's trustworthy."

Buck showed the standard old grandfather's smile at the right time, "I have seen the young master on the chin!"

Old Buck got a super cold look from Mo Zeyang, which was exactly the same as when Mo Yunqi was unhappy, and even a little sharp. After examining the other party, Mo Zeyang grabbed a father with one hand, "Why did you hand me over to this person?" If you don't explain this clearly, no one can leave.

In the past, Mo Zeyang was often worried that one day his father would not come back to pick him up, and he would become like many little goblins in kindergarten that no one wanted, which led to his sensitive nature. Mo Yunqi's arrival changed all this. He could go home every day, talk and chat with his father every day, and feel Mo Yunqi's fatherly love for him every day. Now the two of them suddenly found a stranger to take care of him. When the little fox's imagination emerged, no one could stop him. If he didn't want to be good, he would think about bad things. In Mo Zeyang's consciousness, this was not a good thing: Do you two want to run away?

Gu Jiaming hugged Mo Zeyang from behind and raised it high easily, "He just took care of you when your father was too busy. Don't worry, we can't bear to leave you! It took a lot of money to raise you. Look at you eating so much weight! You can't even lift it!" Gu Jiaming held the child in his arms after lifting it twice, ran back to the house quickly, closed the door and locked the curtains, and instantly turned into a one-meter-high white fox and rushed towards Mo Zeyang.

Stop saying anything, let’s get out together!

Mo Zeyang widened his eyes, and after two seconds he was stunned, he turned into a little fox. The two of them hugged each other and rolled together. After they finished, they hugged each other and rubbed their hair. Happiness, you can't think about anything happy.

The fur on Gu Jiaming's body was silver, and the surface of his body was covered with a light silver light, as if he was coated with a protective color on the smooth fur. Ten tails behind him spread out, like a layer of furry blanket on the ground. Mo Zeyang happily lay on it, holding a tail and rolling around constantly, like a cheerful puppy.

Gu Jiaming used his claws to press his belly, which was soft and felt very good!

The two of them hadn't played like this for a long time. As soon as they played, they forgot the time. Mr. Mo, who finally waited for his wife to come back, passed by Gu Jiaming's bedroom two times in half an hour, but the people inside still had no intention of coming out. Mr. Mo had a cold face and couldn't help knocking on the door, asking very seriously: "Dinner has been prepared. Do you want to go down to have a meal?"

The two men in the room realized this. Gu Jiaming held his son's little head with two paws and asked him in a low voice: "Did you reveal your stuff?"

The little fox straightened his chest and patted his chest seriously with his claws: "Don't worry, there is absolutely no excuse."

Gu Jiaming thought it was right. If Mo Yunqi really showed up, he could treat them with such a calm attitude? He should have been scared away long ago. After all, there are many such examples. When humans see them transform, they will be frightened and shouted: Monster! Help...help!!

The two of them changed back to human body again. Perhaps they hadn't changed back and forth for a long time, and their skills were a little unfamiliar. The first time Gu Jiaming changed back was a young man with white wide-sleeved brocade robe. His face was still the same, but his hair was just a head of silver. "Tsk tsk," when he saw his outfit, Gu Jiaming muttered helplessly: "I'm too deeply involved in the show!"

Mo Zeyang tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Isn't Dad's stills black hair? The clothes are also different."

"Is that true?" Gu Jiaming turned back to the short black hair without any concern, and raised his hand carelessly, "That doesn't matter!"

"Yes! It's not important!" Mo Zeyang got up from the ground, put on his pants and ran out excitedly, "I smelled the shrimp!"

What’s important is: Eat and eat!

The unhappy child Mo Zeyang was in a very good mood after rolling with his father for half an hour and killed a plate of golden shrimps alone.

After dinner, I lay on the sofa with my round belly exposed, and imagined myself as a thick fox fur, without even trying.

Gu Jiaming and Mo Yunqi sat next to him, and from time to time reached out to rub his belly. The two couldn't help but smile at each other: It's so fleshy!

Mo Zeyang →_→

Before going to bed, Mo Zeyang pulled one into his room on the grounds that he was worried that his two fathers would run away, and pointed to the left: "Dad sleeps." Then he pointed to the right, "Dad sleeps, no one is allowed to leave tonight! Don't think about not wanting me to hum!"
To be continued...