Gu Jiaming was still playing his game and didn't pay attention to who the person he wanted to see was. "Are you not an agent? You can talk to him. Just make a decision if you have anything to do."

Anyway, he is not in the mood to meet and he doesn't like socializing. Besides, Lao Mo is not at home, so he has to take care of his children.

Zheng Xueshao was silent for a while with a cold face and said toughly: "Then I'll go see you myself!"

Unfortunately, the designer did not go to the appointment as agreed. It is said that he was in poor health and had some problems with his memory. He was sent to the hospital by his family early in the morning.

Zheng Xueshao: “…”

———

Gu Jiaming took Mo Zeyang and returned home. It was getting darker and it was getting colder and darker. The two of them stood at the door and looked at the home that had lived in for several years. They looked at each other and suddenly felt that the house was empty.

Mo Yunqi's message still didn't reply. Gu Jiaming looked at the time and was secretly anxious. Was this human bipedal beast caught by a bad fairy? He didn't reply to the message for such a long time!

angry!

Not worried!

In the evening, the father and the other two had their favorite chicken leg rice, which they liked on weekdays. Mo Zeyang said a lot less, and they were so depressed that they were eating and looking depressed. Gu Jiaming didn't need to ask, and the little boy missed his father again.

After dinner, Mo Zeyang took a shower, held his little pillow and ran into Gu Jiaming's room, turning into a little fox, and rolled all over the bed. The smell of daddy here is the strongest. He might stick to the smell of daddy if he rolls, so he doesn't have to miss him so much tomorrow.

Gu Jiaming thought he was playing, so he held the little fox's belly with a smile and rubbed it. He was so scared that Mo Zeyang quickly turned into a human form and put on his pajamas obediently, for fear that his father would rub the hair on his stomach bald.

When the father and the others were about to go to bed, Mo Yunqi finally replied to Gu Jiaming with a very affectionate sentence: Because he knew that his life was limited, he wanted to cherish every day he could love you in his life, and did not want to leave any regrets for himself.

Gu Jiaming was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that the other party was answering the question he asked in the morning, so this is also the reason why Mo Yunqi always wanted to marry him?

Gu Jiaming pursed his lips and his eyes gradually softened. This fool!

Is it useful to do this?

Gu Xiaoyao still doesn't understand human thoughts very well. In his opinion, it's better to be together. How much restraint ability does that small book have depends entirely on his heart? But now, he suddenly felt that it's not impossible to make Mo Yun feel at ease.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yunqi said again: Sorry, something happened to the group. I was busy dealing with it and didn’t bring my cell phone.

Gu Jiaming's heart skipped a beat, and he had no resentment at all. There was only one thought in his mind: something happened to the company, and Mo Yunqi was going bankrupt?!

Gu Jiaming: It doesn’t matter, I support you, you are the ones I support!

Mo Yunqi looked at the "concert" words on his phone and chuckled and shook his head. Does this little fool think he is going bankrupt?

He replied: OK, thank you for your support.

Gu Jiaming originally wanted to comfort her, but now she is sure that she is right. Mo Yunqi may really go bankrupt.

Before Gu Xiaoyao could swell up, the phone call from the other side came in. Gu Jiaming didn't think about it and quickly answered. When Mo Yunqi's face appeared on the screen, Mo Zeyang happily rushed over, "Dadly!"

Mo Yunqi praised with a smile: "Zeyang is so good."

Mo Zeyang straightened his chest, he was very well-behaved!

At this time, a cold face came over and looked at Mo Zeyang's appearance and widened his eyes slightly, looking a little surprised.

Gu Jiaming and Mo Zeyang pulled their faces down at the same time. Who is this? Wild vixen?

This wild vixen is quite beautiful. It has a tall eyes, a nose bridge, white skin, tall figure, and a cold face. What kind of handsome iceberg guy is like?!

When the person on the opposite side saw the faces of the father and the other two, he immediately understood what they had misunderstood. He nodded politely and pointed at Mo Yunqi. His voice was clear and cool, "Hello, sister-in-law, I am Mo Yuanbin, his younger brother."

Gu Jiaming immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was born in a nest, so he was not a wild fox! Bah! What the hell is sister-in-law?!

Mo Zeyang blinked and there was another man named Mo? "Dad? His surname is Mo, Daddy is Lao Mo, he is Er Mo, I am Xiao Mo."

Gu Jiaming poked his ass and said, "Don't mess around, call him uncle."

Mo Zeyang smiled obediently and shouted: "Hello uncle!" His nipples and a nipples voice were very sweet.

Mo Yuanbin was stunned for a moment and quickly touched his body, but he couldn't find anything that could be taken out. Finally, he took out a gold card from his wallet and placed it on Mo Yunqi's desk, "This is for the child, a gift for the meeting."

Mr. Mo's expression was a little disgusted. Who gave me a gift for money? This gift is too untasting!

Mo Zeyang's eyes lit up, and he liked that!

"Dad, do you have any brothers?" Mo Zeyang lay on the bed, caring about this topic very much. One uncle gave a meeting gift, and ten uncles gave ten meeting gifts?

Gu Jiaming poked his ass speechlessly. Why did this child become more and more obsessed with money? Who did he learn from?

Mo Yunqi guessed what he thought, but was amused and laughed, "It's gone, I'm the eldest at home, I have a younger brother and a younger sister."

"Sister?" Gu Jiaming also followed Mo Zeyang on the bed and asked in a very good mood: "I haven't heard you say it."

"Because you never ask." Mo Yunqi sighed. This little idiot may not know what he is doing.

The curious baby started asking again: "Dad, what is my name for Daddy's sister?"

Gu Jiaming: "Call me aunt."

"What is aunt? Are mushrooms?" Since childhood, there were only two people in the family. No one around Gu Jiaming could make Mo Zeyang call him aunt, so the child didn't know what kind of mushroom his aunt was? "Monkey erectus mushroom? Shiitake mushroom? Oyster mushroom? Or chicken leg mushroom?"

Gu Jiaming: “…”

This silly son will definitely not follow him!

A video call made the family of three meet, and the atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became much warmer, as if the temperature had risen a little. Mo Zeyang rolled happily on the bed, telling Mo Yunqi what happened in kindergarten today, what stories the teacher told, and vividly learned everything the teacher said.

Language description skills are excellent!

While Gu Jiaming was so sour that this little boy was getting closer and closer to his father, he was secretly proud that his little boy was smart!

Finally, Mo Zeyang asked his father: "Dad, can you buy me a tiger?"

After buying giant pandas and big tiger sharks raised in glass jars, Mo Zeyang asked his father for pets for the third time, this time it was a tiger.

Gu Jiaming disliked his face, why did that thing do? He ate too much and had a bad temper.

Before Gu Jiaming could stop him, Mr. Mo nodded and agreed almost the next second he heard the request, "Buy! What kind of thing do you want? Big or small? Yellow or white or white?"

Gu Jiaming couldn't stop him, and Mo Zeyang happily clapped his hands, "You must be a little girl, yellow-haired!"

"Okay!" Mr. Mo was afraid that his son would suddenly want it, so he asked someone to buy a tiger without even hanging up the video. He should be good-looking, healthy, and fat! He asked someone to go to the wildlife administrative department to apply for a tiger's license, the faster the better!

Gu Jiaming didn't stop him, patted his son's little butt, glared at him, your father was almost bankrupt, and you even asked him for a tiger. Don't you know if it costs money to raise that thing?

Mo Zeyang covered his butt, stared at his big eyes and looked confused. Why did he pinch his butt? Isn't he good?

Looking at his son's ignorant eyes, Gu Jiaming's heart became soft. He also placed some endorsement fees and pay for Zheng Xueshao. He always helped him manage his finances. Although it wasn't too much, he could barely support them. If you buy it, buy it. If you can't raise it, send it to the zoo.

At noon the next day, Mr. Mo found that the card he often paid Mo Zeyang for tuition was 9.8 million more. It was transferred to him by Gu Jiaming, and left him a message: If you don’t have money to spend, I can still make money.

Mo Yunqi was amused and crying. He knew that Gu Jiaming used all the money he earned for charity, but Zheng Xueshao saw that he couldn't spend it like this, so he kept some of his salary every time. Now this money may be a capital off. Mr. Mo looked at the money and his eyes became more and more gentle. Why is this little fool so pure?

That night, Mo Yunqi dreamed of the two people again.

The young man in white had silver hair and a sad voice, "Since ancient times, there has been no intermarriage in the three realms. You are an immortal and I am a demon. This is already a barrier between you and me, not to mention that you are the descendant of the heavenly way and the son of luck! And I am the ten-tailed demon fox born from the luck of heaven and earth. All living beings in the three realms and six realms wish they could get rid of me and get there! We are destined not to be together! If you kill me, you can stand on the three realms and six realms, and you will be admired by thousands of people, and take action!"

He asked: "What if you don't have you, what if you get those things?"

As the picture turned, a double-storey bamboo building floated in the sky in a smokey valley. The silver-haired young man asked angrily: "Why are you looking for me again?"

…………

"Amo, are you so good to everyone?"

…………

"You can only be kind to me in the future, and don't look at others," the silver-haired young man pointed to the ground and said fiercely: "Or I'll bury you!"

Mo Yunqi looked tired when she woke up, and the last sentence was exactly the same as when Gu Jiaming was angry. More and more evidence proved that the ridiculous thought in her heart was not his imagination.

"Buck, has the fairy ever been born in the past and present? Or reincarnation? How long can the fairy live? What will your practice look like in the end?" Mo Yunqi looked at the old housekeeper busy in front of him, slowly rubbing the dial of the watch on his wrist with his fingers, with a rare serious expression.

Buck kept moving, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and he chuckled, "I really don't know this kind of problem. I have never been born or reborn, and I have lived for three thousand years but still have not become an immortal. Later, I learned that as long as I am a practitioner, I must pay attention to the word "cause and effect". There is a cause and effect. It is said that you can only cultivate the right path by returning what you owe back. This is why I vowed to take care of you for the rest of my life, because I owe you a life."

Mo Yunqi raised his eyebrows. He was really not very clear about this matter. He asked in confusion: "When did I save your life?"

Buck smiled and brought the coffee to Mo Yunqi, "At that time, the gentleman was still young, only three years old, and he was even more immature than the young master." Buck said slowly as if he was recalling the incident from more than 30 years ago: "More than 30 years ago, I fought with a big monster who specialized in sucking demonic spirit. I was seriously injured and couldn't even turn into a human form. So I was caught as an ordinary goat and wanted to sell it to a slaughterhouse." Buck said self-deprecatingly: "The world is impermanent. Who would have thought that my Taoist ritual for thousands of years would end up? At that time, you and Mrs. Mo happened to pass by. You said it was not easy for this sheep to grow so big, so buy it and release it. You saved my life with just one word."

Mo Yunqi laughed. He had no idea what he had done when he was so young. He could barely remember how big a sheep was.

The evil spirit is better than what humans do.

Some people say that "it has been a long time to bear the great grace and become enemies", which means that they cannot bear the psychological pressure of always owe others a favor. The monster in front of them actually vowed to take care of him for the rest of his life.

Mr. Mo asked the same question as Gu Jiaming with a smile: "Have you ever thought that if I never die?"

Old Buck just smiled, very free and easy, "That is, the fate between me and Mr. Xiao is too deep. A hundred years is not enough to make me repay your kindness. God is destined to take care of you and your family with unlimited years, and I am happy."

Mo Yunqi sighed, lowered her eyes to look at her wrists, and her eyes gradually became deeper.

Mo Yunqi put a lightning point on his fingertips, like a candle that was burning hard in the breeze, swaying gently, shaking left and right. During this period, he had become more and more skillful in using this ability. When he thought of himself in his dream, Mr. Mo also felt that the possibility of being a normal human was less than 30%. Especially in the past two days, under his left wrist watch, the thing like a rune became clearer and clearer. As it changed, his ability to control thunder became stronger and stronger, just as if something was born to belong to him in his body, and he could use it anyway.

The scenes in the dream are instilled in his mind like his memories. Sometimes, without having to fall asleep, countless pictures can flash out of his mind.

He was almost merged with the person in his dream.

The last step is still missing, which is the remaining part of the memory. As long as he knows what happened later, he can string the whole thing together.

———

Mo Zeyang counted his fingers before going to kindergarten, "Dad is back in four days."

Gu Jiaming's attitude was extremely cold, "Do you miss your father or like the big cat your father bought for you?"
To be continued...