At seven o'clock in the morning, Gu Jiaming turned off the alarm clock, got up from the bed with difficulty, washed his face and brushed his teeth to make breakfast.

Mo Zeyang is when he needs nutrition and growth. He is small and has a delicate stomach. He cannot eat a lot of things sold outside. After so many years of development and evolution, only food has been improving and has never been surpassed. Therefore, Gu Jiaming is very interested in cooking and is very talented.

Fairies also need to eat, even if they are not hungry, because they are delicious!

While he was resting, he pinched a lot of wontons in advance, all of which were frozen in the refrigerator. In the morning, the two of them cooked a bowl of them, which was simple and convenient. He poured the bone soup prepared in advance into the pot, and after the soup boiled, he threw more than a dozen wontons in. Gu Jiaming yawned. When the cooking was almost done, he added to pieces of seaweed and shrimps. Finally, he dripped a few drops of sesame oil and sprinkled with green onions. The fresh and fragrant smell instantly filled the entire kitchen, perfect!

"The taste is so good. I don't like the scallion, thank you." A low voice sounded at the door. Gu Jiaming slapped and suddenly remembered that there was one more person at home.

Mo Yunqi held his hand and leaned gently against the door. Seeing him standing stiffly in his place, a smile that could not be hidden flashed in his eyes, "I originally thought I was going to go to the company to have this meal, but I didn't expect you to cook."

Gu Jiaming looked at the two small bowls, one big and one small, which had already been put on the small table in front of him, and sneered in his heart, and actually suppressed him with the identity of the boss! A cunning human! Speaking of this, it seems too disrespectful to make a deal! Well, just treat it as paying off the debt. After eating his meal, my son will sooner or later belong to him!

Gu Jiaming took out another big bowl, pondered for a while, and then changed the big bowl that normal people used to a big soup bowl that serves soup, the one with a diameter of 30 cm!

In order to pay off the debt, Gu Xiaoyao also worked very hard.

"Dad! I can't wear socks!" The sound of squealing came from the upstairs, and I was full of energy early in the morning.

Gu Jiaming didn't have time to care about him, "If you can't wear it, you can't wear it hard. If you really can't wear it, just wait for me to wear it for you later."

Mo Yunqi heard the shout and followed the sound to Gu Jiaming's bedroom. When he pushed the door, he saw that the white and tender little baby on the bed was bent over and putting the small socks embroidered with the panda's head on his feet. Because he was too small, he curled into a ball like a small meat ball. His fleshy belly completely hindered his short arms. His feet and hands worked hard together, but he didn't put the socks on.

Mo Yunqi walked over, squatted down and took the socks from the little guy's hand, grabbed his chubby little feet with one hand, and put on the cute little socks one by one. The little feet were not as big as his palm. I can't tell what it felt like at this moment. Mo Yunqi looked up and happened to meet the little guy's big black eyes. This feeling of blood connection was very wonderful. He had never had close contact with anyone in his memory, but suddenly one day he found out that he had a fiancée, who also raised his son.

Mo Zeyang, sitting on the bed, stood up straight and said in a slight voice with big black eyes, "I will protect my dad! Don't lie to him!"

Super fierce, super domineering!

Mo Yunqi looked at the little mushroom head sleeping in a mess and raised his eyebrows, oh?

"I won't let you take me away. You will find a stepmother for me. I won't let me eat. I will use such a big washboard in the glacier to wash clothes. I will stuff catkins into my cotton coat in winter. I can only reach my neck in summer." Mo Zeyang gestured with his little hand, and the word "rejection" was almost stuck on his forehead. In short, if you lose your heart, I won't go with you!

Mo Yunqi stood up, touched the child's little head, and said with a lot of laughter and cry: "Don't think too much about it, do you want to hug you down?"

"Hmph!" Mo Zeyang was not bribed at all. He turned his head proudly, rolled out of bed, put on his own shoes, moved a bench to the bathroom. He shrewd, washed his face, brushed his teeth, except for squeezing toothpaste and pasting his hands, everything else was perfect.

After washing up, the child looked up in the mirror with his head and chest outstretched his chest and sighed. His appearance was really unsatisfactory.

I followed my dad, ugly!

The family of three sat in the restaurant for breakfast. Gu Jiaming squatted in front of Mo Yunqi: Eat!

Mo Yunqi: "..."

Mr. Mo wandered between love breakfast and his stomach for half a minute, and finally chose the former. As a major president of a multinational group who has been living a wealthy life since childhood, he had his first breakfast until he was full.

Importantly, breakfast is a bowl of homemade wontons!

Life is really hard to estimate!

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After eating and drinking, Gu Jiaming put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, put on his coat and was about to take Mo Zeyang to kindergarten. The child had already carried his small schoolbag and stood in front of the big mirror in the entrance hall to sort out his hairstyle. He turned around to see if he was not perfect, and then turned around to see if his hairstyle was messy.

"Don't be stinky, you're going to be late." Gu Jiaming disliked this stinky and beautiful bad habit, he would never follow his father!

If you don’t have bad things, just let your father!

Mo Yunqi carried his handbag and looked at the time, "If it's inconvenient for you, I'll send it to him. The driver is already outside."

As long as Gu Jiaming's face, which is highly recognizable, can definitely attract the attention of others as long as he appears in front of others. Once the news of secret marriage and having children is released, it will take up the headlines of the entire entertainment cover in less than half an hour.

Mr. Mo's kind-hearted behavior turned around Gu Jiaming's non-human brain circuit and turned black automatically. Gu Xiaoyao refused the other party coldly: "No need!" All acts of robbing children should be strangled in the cradle. They are determined not to be alone, to prevent fire, theft and his father!

During the meal, he enthusiastically advised him to eat more, but he turned his back before washing the bowl. Mr. Mo, who was rejected, stopped talking more. He went out and got into the car, leaned on the seat and rubbed his stomach helplessly.

This fickle personality made him confused.

But what makes him most uncomfortable now is his stomach.

Gu Jiaming held Mo Zeyang's little hand, stood by the window and watched Mo Yunqi's car leave, and directly teleported to the entrance of the kindergarten. Everyone has the responsibility to save energy and reduce emissions. Their fairy's travel model is different from that of humans!

Super, energy-saving and environmentally friendly!

———

When he arrived at the entrance of Mo Zeyang's kindergarten, Gu Jiaming sorted out Mo Zeyang's clothes and handed them over to the teacher waiting at the door.

"Dad, will you come to pick me up today?" Mo Zeyang grabbed Gu Jiaming's hand and asked worriedly.

Gu Jiaming suddenly felt a stab in his heart, and it hurt suddenly. He squatted down, hugged his little baby, and rubbed his cheek with a smile, and promised: "I will definitely come to pick you up today. Dad has no job these days, so he comes to pick you up every day."

Mo Zeyang then smiled and followed the teacher happily, turning around and waved goodbye to Gu Jiaming as he walked.

Gu Jiaming kept watching him enter the teaching building, his eyes suddenly felt a little sore, and his heart was still blocked.

This kindergarten is not an ordinary kindergarten. It is full of descendants of monsters. This is a special department that manages monsters entering the world. The purpose is to let these little monsters learn how to hide themselves and learn to live in the world. There are many monsters who go out to do business but no one takes care of their children. They often leave their children in the kindergarten, and the teacher takes care of them, and can ensure safety. When Gu Jiaming went out to film, Mo Zeyang often lived here, waiting for him to pick him up.

When Gu Jiaming thought of his precious son's expression waiting for him every day, his heart was like a knife stabbed.

But there is no way. In this environment where the spiritual energy is getting lower and lower and the mountain environment is mostly destroyed, they must pay the corresponding price if they want to live on earth.

———

When Gu Jiaming returned home, he saw three cars parked at the gate of his home. Several young men in black suits got out of the car, opened the trunk, and took out several large bags. Gu Jiaming looked at the person who came through the monitor with a bad expression. He dared to step into other people's territory without saying hello. Do you have any sense of territory?

He turned on the voice-controlled device, "Who are you?"

A very kind-faced white uncle smiled and raised his face, bent over gracefully at the monitor gentleman, and explained with a smile: "Hello Mr. Gu, these are all daily necessities that the eldest young master usually uses. The wife is worried that he is not used to it in China, so she asked someone to air transport it. The eldest young master said that it would be enough to deliver it to you directly."

Madam? Mo Yunqi's mother?

Haha! Such an adult has not yet left his mother's care, and human beings are indeed fragile!

Gu Jiaming went out to take a look. The other party did not lie. The things were full of Mo Yunqi's taste, which obviously had been used for a long time. But if they were placed in his house, they would definitely have to be scattered. Wouldn't it be like a family? Gu Jiaming asked disgustedly: "It won't take a few days, why are you doing so many things?" Nonsense!

The other party said in embarrassment: "But, the eldest young master said that he would live here if he couldn't buy a suitable house. The eldest young master bought several companies, bought a piece of land to build a headquarters, and invested in real estate. There is also luxury marketing in the jewelry industry. I have spent a lot of money recently, so I have a little tight on my hands..."

Before the other party could finish his words, Gu Jiaming became furious: You are so awesome, why don’t you go to the sky with your tail sticking out? Why don’t you feel at all sleeping in other people’s houses!

Isn’t the domineering president always easy to make the sky cool? Isn’t it said that he has assets worth 100 billion yuan? Do you think his family’s food is delicious and depends on him? I have been living here, and they accidentally exposed their tails? What should I do if they fall asleep at night and reveal their prototypes? When there is no one, he also wants to shake his tail and shake his ears and roll around. What if it is exposed?

Gu Jiaming really wants to call Mo Yunqi, how long do you want to live in my house?

He took out his cell phone angrily, and Gu Jiaming dug up the contact list, and suddenly realized that he and Mo Yunqi had no contact information, and had not even added a WeChat account.

Gu Jiaming suddenly realized that his understanding of Mo Yunqi was limited to the little noble who lived in the manor for leisure and vacation five years ago. He knew nothing about what his identity was, what he had been doing over the years, and who else was in his family.

And how could the memory sealed by him be suddenly untied? All this is a mystery. I always feel that things continue to develop like this, and it seems that somewhere is a bit uncontrollable.

Gu Jiaming, who couldn't figure it out, shook his head and temporarily threw this idea away. He didn't want strangers to walk into his territory. He rolled up his sleeves and took Mo Yunqi's things back to the house. He could only take him in for one week at most, and there was no more!

Before Gu Jiaming could figure out how to drive the other party out, Zheng Xueshao called over and interrupted his thoughts, "Jiaming, I met Director Wang today, I have something to discuss with you."

"Director Wang? That Director Wang who praises me?" Gu Jiaming said with a tongue. Sure enough, the most important thing to be wary of is the sugar-coated shells of human beings. The better it sounds, the more dangerous it may be.

Who taught him this sentence?

...Well, forgot!

Forget it, this doesn't matter!

The author has something to say: Gu Xiaoyao pointed at the sky with one finger: "If you have sex, just stick your tail and live in heaven! This is my home!"

Mr. Mo pulled Mo Xiaohu, "I have a species, I don't have a tail."

Gu Jiaming:⊙_⊙
Chapter completed!