At this place where the filming was filming, Gu Jiaming's mobile phone had no signal and could not contact Mo Yunqi. Even though he knew that the other party was coming today, he didn't know where he had already been. Gu Jiaming kept holding on and looking forward to it until the afternoon filming, Mo Yunqi did not come.

Gu Jiaming was immediately uneasy. This fragile human would not have anything to do on the way, right? Will he be caught by a bad monster and make an adult meat fast food pack?

Gu Jiaming wanted to fly to the mountain when people were away to see if Mo Yunqi was coming.

As soon as this thought arose, he heard a buzzing roar sound from above his head. A gray helicopter went from far to near, feeling the familiar auras above. Gu Jiaming's face, which had been pulled for a day, finally got better. He stood up happily, ran forward a few steps, raised his hand to wave the helicopter, "Old Mo!" If it weren't for the crowd, Gu Jiaming really wanted to fly up, circled around this iron lump, and picked up the iron lump and lifted it high.

Seeing his mouth-shaped appearance, Mr. Mo shook his head helplessly. Old Mo is just Lao Mo. It’s always better than just starting to speak. Oh, yours is much better.

"You are Lao Mo, I am Xiao Mo." Mo Zeyang happily patted his father on the shoulder, very satisfied with the title he had come up with.

Mo Yunqi laughed, "Yes, there is a Madam Mo below."

Mo Zeyang smiled and lay down by the window, shouting hard: "Dad!" Mo Yunqi's ears were almost numb. Such a young child's voice was just like a little gun. His son was indeed not an ordinary person.

The rumbling of the helicopter barely suppressed the dad. The ordinary people were far away and could not hear the shouting of others. However, Gu Jiaming's ears were very aware. When he heard Mo Zeyang calling him, he immediately couldn't hold back and quickly ran forward a few more steps.

Almost all the staff of the crew turned their attention to Gu Jiaming. A young girl in the venue sighed: "How rich is Brother Ming, the hidden rich second generation? His family even drove a helicopter to see him." Thinking of this, she looked at Deng Xing sympathetically again. They are all rich second generations. Young Master Deng, the second child of the Deng family, looked less favored than Gu Jiaming.

When the young girl in the field was sympathetic to others, everyone looked at her sympathetically. Only at this time did the fool believe in the statement of the rich second generation. After Mr. Mo raided the crew twice, the relationship between the two was already a layer of window paper that had penetrated a small hole, which means that the outside world didn't know that it was no longer a secret in the circle.

If this continues, it is not impossible to make it public one day. After all, Mr. Mo wants to make it public.

At first, he thought that Gu Jiaming had climbed up by selling his butt, and his mood was very complicated, and he was even considering whether to apologize to Gu Jiaming. The person who had been living was imagined like that by him... But apologizing was embarrassing, okay, he was also shameful!

The helicopter finally found a landing point in a flat place. Given that Mr. Mo wanted to come down to show his presence last time, Gu Jiaming wanted to rush over without waiting for Mr. Mo to come down. However, Mr. Mo, who also suffered a loss, had already gained experience this time and was one step faster than Gu Jiaming. This time, Gu Jiaming had just stepped up the steps, and Mr. Mo had already stood at the door. Gu Jiaming rushed over and just ran into him.

Mo Yunqi hugged Gu Jiaming's waist, lowered his head and kissed him. Before Gu Jiaming's strength could be used, he was stunned by this kiss.

I don’t know whether the driver was intentional or unintentional. In short, the position of the cabin door was just right in front of the crew who were packing things. The person who was already interested in watching the fun saw this scene clearly. I thought Gu Jiaming’s brother’s little sister suddenly breathed a breath of cold air and almost choked by her saliva.

What about the promised brother?!

At this time, a cute little doll ran over from behind Mo Yunqi, hugging Gu Jiaming's legs with both hands.

Everyone in the crew was surprised: Haha! It hides deeply enough, the children are so old!

The reporter who followed the crew quickly captured this scene.

Seeing that everyone stopped working hard to watch the fun, Director Wang pinched his waist and shouted with anger: "What are you watching? Why don't you prepare props quickly and take pictures of night scenes at night!"

When the lion roared, everyone moved and hurried to work.

Gu Jiaming licked his lips and finally reacted. He pinched Mo Yunqi's waist in anger, "Teaching bad kids!"

Mo Zeyang patted his father's legs helplessly, "The point isn't you being kissed? Mrs. Mo?"

Gu Jiaming was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, "Who did you learn these messy words from? If you want to say madam, your father should be Mrs. Gu. Now you are all raised by me!"

Mo Zeyang hugged Gu Jiaming's legs and climbed up, as if he could see the hair on his father's body blowing up one by one. At this time, his father usually speaks in the opposite way, so he would not believe it.

Alas, Mrs. Mo’s temper is getting worse and worse. What can he do? Just spoil it.

Xiao Mo was always in a deep mood.

Gu Jiaming has not taken off his makeup yet and is wearing a costume. Mo Zeyang pulled his belt and climbed up, almost tore his clothes. Gu Jiaming quickly picked up the little boy holding his legs. The moment he hugged him in his arms, he immediately said in surprise: "I'm fat!"

Mo Zeyang grinned his teeth, "That's not fat, Daddy said I'm growing taller and older!"

Gu Jiaming glanced at Mo Yunqi and said seriously: "It's not good to cheat children."

Mo Yunqi curled the corners of his mouth, pulled Gu Jiaming into the rest room, and said with a smile: "He has indeed grown two centimeters taller." He did have a little bit of flesh, but his son would not admit this.

After sitting down, Gu Jiaming hugged Mo Zeyang in his arms, rubbed all over his body like kneading dough, and then stroked it from beginning to end, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I have grown my baby."

Mo Zeyang straightened his chest and stretched out his fat legs with smugness, "One day, my legs will be as long as daddy."

Gu Jiaming looked at Mo Yunqi's legs and then looked at Mo Zeyang, "Puff!"

Child Mo Zeyang held his hand and glanced at his father with a slanted eye. He smelled the scent of ridicule from the sound of "puff".

Gu Jiaming turned cold, nodded deeply, and said seriously: "Dad believes in you, children must have dreams. If there is no dream, what is the difference between salted fish?"

Mo Zeyang blinked his eyes and subconsciously looked at Mo Yunqi sitting beside Gu Jiaming. Is this sentence really praising him?

Mr. Mo touched Mo Zeyang's little head, then hugged Gu Jiaming's shoulder, held each big and a small in his arms, and said with a smile: "Yes, you must be able to do it."

Gu Jiaming looked at the big hand that fell on his shoulder. The warm body temperature was inexplicably hot through his clothes, and his whole body shook and his face turned red unnaturally. Gu Jiaming turned his head and pouted, staring at Mo Yunqi with disgusting eyes. The other party was also looking at him. He was really not shy and there was no intention of taking it away.

Gu Jiaming patted his back with a doting spoiled look at Mo Yunqi, "When will you leave?"

Mo Yunqi pondered for a moment, "Since the child doesn't want to leave, then tomorrow. I'm not busy these days."

Gu Jiaming frowned. Such a big boss ran to the mountains to live in a tent. It was too valuable. Besides, "Where are you living?"

Mr. Mo pointed to the tent in front of everyone's ambiguous eyes.

The child Mo Zeyang strongly agreed, and the supporting actor was very good: "Yes, listen to him!"
Chapter completed!