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MTL - After Being Approached by His Son’s Dad-Chapter 5 You are the monkey we gave birth to
Gu Jiayu felt the non-trivial force hitting his shoulder, and his heart followed, and he felt that all his hair and bones were tightened. He said with a wooden face, "Wait for 200 yuan Call charges, see if there are any discounts now. "
Mr. Mo, who has not heard of this stalk, frowned slightly, and didn't understand the necessary connection between childbirth and charging fees.
A topic that was very ambiguous was just talked to Gu Xiaoyue.
Mo Zeyang's face was bewildered, and he puzzled, "Dad, isn't this a big buy and a small one ..."
Gu Jiayu plugged a piece of peanut rice in Mozeyang's mouth, and said angrily: "Shut up, go! Go and rub your teeth!"
Mo Yunqi went out of the kitchen holding Mo Zeyang and smiled: "Yes, buy big and get small, buy one and get two, and maybe three."
Mo Zeyang frowned and looked at Mo Yunqi sympathetically: "Did you come to us without money? If you do this business, you will definitely lose money and don't send so much in the future."
Mo Yunqi laughed, and the little thing was kind of business-minded.
Mo Zeyang still doesn't use chopsticks. Maybe the claws are not easy to divide. Others can learn fast and well. Only the skill of using chopsticks can't be learned. Gu Jiayu bought him a fork and spoon for the baby, and Moze was holding it full, and he was very strong to eat by himself.
Gu Jiayu clipped the braised and crispy chicken leg into small pieces and mixed it with rice. This is a convenient spoon for Mo Zeyang.
Mo Yunqi was watching Mo Xiaozui ’s baby meal with interest. A snoring sound was heard on the table in front of him. A pot larger than the big soup bowl in the morning was placed in front of him. In the same way, in order to dress more, they were deliberately shot with a sharp point.
Gu Jiayi waved his hand politely to him, "Eat! Don't hesitate!" Take a bite and pay off more debt. Gu Xiaoyue wants to praise his wit.
President Mo looked at the bowl that can be described by a basin in doubt, and looked again unbelievably, "This is ..."
"Rice, don't you eat rice in country y?" Gu Jiayu raised an eyebrow. As a local civilian demon, he really couldn't understand you, the nobles who lived with crooked nuts, and didn't even eat rice. Yes, it's pathetic and pathetic. He kindly gave the other party a popular science: "Da big, i rice, rice! It has been one of the staple foods of China since ancient times."
Mo Zeyang licked the corner of his mouth and repeated it in cooperation: "Da big, i rice, rice!"
Gu Jiayu rubbed the head of the cub with satisfaction, look, the vowel mother of the cub is better than his dad, and he must be smart with his father.
The corner of Mr. Mo's mouth was ticked, and he said helplessly, "I mean this basin."
Gu Jiayu sat down to eat, and he had a normal small bowl that didn't look like an unproductive rice bucket. "This was sent by your mother. I used it cleanly."
It's bigger than their soup bowl. It's really easy to use!
Mo Yunqi picked up the corner of his mouth and couldn't hold back the smile at his mouth. He said with a smile: "This is the time when my teacher went to elementary school, the teacher asked me to make observation records, and my mother bought me a bowl of turtles. "
Gu Xiaoyue who also wanted to praise his intelligence and ingenuity: "..."
transfixed.
Mr. Mo looked at Gu Jiayu's expression with a smile, and couldn't help but chuckled out. Gu Jiayu's temperament is not so much moody, but rather a child's heart, simple and pure, the more she looks the more ... cute ?
Yes, this is cute!
President Mo, who has never imagined that he will fall in love, get married, or even have children one day, never feels that a person can be described by the word "cute", and even his family feels that he, who is not philosophical, is likely to have Note solitary. It was not until five years ago that I met Gu Jiaxun. Until five years later, he restored that memory, and found the only one who made him feel again, and suddenly found that the person he likes is still like this temper.
From the first time he met Gu Jiayu, he felt like he had known each other, and seemed to have known him for hundreds or thousands of years. At that time, he thought that this person should have this character.
Is this love at first sight?
Gu Jiazheng kept eating silently after changing a normal bowl for Mo Yunqi, pretending to be dumb, the turtle-raising basin was placed on the windowsill, and the water was poured into the two ends of the garlic.
After the meal, Mo, who did not touch the spring water with his fingers, always offered to share the household chores and help Gu Jiayu wash the dishes. Gu Xiaoyue, holding his own abacus, certainly disagreed, worried that he would not become a fairy in the future, and now I wish he could raise Mo as a pig.
On the sofa in the living room, the full-fledged Mo Zeyang small pot friend was holding the remote control and carefully watched Gu Jiayu's replay of the red carpet.
Gu Jiazheng's looks are also countably handsome in the circle. The exquisite features of the reporter can be found at tricky angles, and they are perfect and impeccable. Generally speaking, like this young man, being handsome everywhere makes people feel oppressive, making people feel the pressure that I am the handsomest and everyone else is walking away.
However, Gu Jiayu didn't. He had a soft aura in his body. Being able to grasp the eyes of the people tightly made people feel no discomfort. The black slim suit is simple and neat, wrapped in a perfect figure, and the long legs are straight and slender, which is particularly eye-catching. He stood on the stage gracefully, with a faint smile on Jun Mei's face, and his naughty appearance at home was completely different. He was handsome, elegant, polite, and good acting, and also loved charity. To disadvantages. His agent set up the perfect person for him, turning Gu Jiayu into the perfect male **** of entertainment.
He didn't need to talk, and the countless fans who screamed for him were almost crazy.
Mo Xiaohu didn't know if he understood, but he took it very seriously.
Mo Yunqi took a look, and sat subconsciously next to Mo Zeyang. The big and small faces looked very similar except for the eyes, and they watched Gu Jiazhen as they walked away from the red carpet. Gu Jiayu on TV smiled and waved at his fans, desperately distributing his seductive hormones, and a group of fans yelled: "Gu Jiayu! I want to give you monkeys!"
The father and son frowned in agreement: "Hey, people today are really too reserved!"
Seeing this, the little adult Mo Zeyang sighed and piqued his mouth annoyed: "My dad is so handsome, I can grow up to be like my dad." In the simple thinking of Xiaopenyou, Maybe his appearance can change with time. He grew up with his father. It doesn't matter. When he grows up, he will follow his father.
Mo always educated his children with a scientific and rigorous attitude and corrected him seriously: "No, you don't grow with him." Follow me.
Mo Zeyang stared at the people around him unhappyly: "Uncovering people will not uncover shortcomings!"
Mr. Mo: "..." short? Looks like he is a weakness?
The child's temper came quickly, and he went too fast. Mo Zeyang felt that he had calmed down the foreign biped Mo Yunqi, and continued to watch his TV. He stunned the remote control and searched from the Internet. From the TV series Gu Jiayi played, open one at will and start to show: "My dad is doing great!"
This is a spy war movie. The relationship inside is intricate and complicated. It requires a little IQ to understand. President Mo cares: "Do you understand?"
"That doesn't matter!" Moze Yang waved a small hand, "Importantly: That's my father!"
The speechless President Mo: "..."
It was a very normal topic, and it was just being talked by Mo Zeyang.
Whoever raises a child follows whoever, the magical brain circuits are the same.
The father and son started to watch TV and no one spoke.
As Mo Yunqi, others are holding him, looking for topics, hoping to have a sentence or two with him, he never finds topics to chat with others. So sitting on the sofa like this, with long legs, a random movement, all with elegance.
Mo Zeyang peeked at him from time to time. He was a serious bj paralyzed. After seeing Mo Yunqi's sitting position, he gradually sat down and rolled up his fat legs.
With a four-headed figure, the legs look very short and fat when you cross your legs!
Look at each other's long legs, Mo Zeyang poked his lips, so angry!
How do you think this man who suddenly broke into their life circle is not pleasing to the eye? Mo Zeyang started a kindergarten-like provocation: "Now there are many people who want to be my stepmother. You have also seen it. Many people just clamored for it. Give my dad a monkey. Do you think so? I won't recognize you! "
Trying to keep up with his son, Jie Min Mo said earnestly: "I don't have to give him monkeys, he can give me monkeys." Having said that, he paused, and felt that such a small child might not understand, so he made up. One sentence: "You are the little monkey we had born."
Moze stunned, and suddenly he sadly climbed down from the sofa without running on his shoes, and ran away crying, "Dad! Daddy!"
Can't be better, I'm in trouble!
This human is so annoying!
Gu Jiayu, who was wiping his hands, heard the cry and was so frightened that he threw the towel and ran out, cuddling his baby cub and ran over, Gu Jiayu quickly squatted down, waiting for Mo Zeyang to pounce into his arms, Hugging his neck tightly, he quickly hugged the baby boy, and distressed at the immature face of his partner, "What's wrong with my cub?"
"Dad, he said I'm a monkey. Did I pick it up?" The child pointed with tears in his eyes and followed Mo Yunqi. The grieved little face was like a bun, looking forward to looking at Gu Jiayu again. , Could not help but hold Gu Jiayu's neck tightly, want to cry aggrieved. The man said that he had fathered a monkey with his father, but he was obviously a fox himself. Did he pick it up? Wouldn't it have been given by Dad's charge?
I can't think about it anymore, I even want to cry when I think of it.
Mo Zeyang pushed back a handful of Mo Yunqi who came to apologize, "We can't be better, we can never be reconciled!"
Mr. Mo, who has a mouth and can't explain clearly: "..." He said that many people want to have monkeys for his father, and they are so sad now. What is this brain circuit?
Everything can be controlled in his hands, and even the moody mood of Gu Jiayu can be restrained by the President Mo. For the first time, I feel awkward.
After asking about the cause and effect, Gu Jiayi gave Mo Yunqi a glance with annoyance. "He is a little boy, he believes everything you say, and you are stupid."
The first time he was scolded stupidly: "..."
"I'm sorry, it's me, I'm wrong, you're not a monkey." Mo Yunqi raised his hand in embarrassment, trying to touch the child's small head and comfort him.
Gu Jiayu stared at him with a fierce look, not touching!
The first time I felt what it was like to be abandoned: "..."
Tonight, Mo was forced to remain silent for the most time in his lifetime.
Gu Jiazheng carried the cub into the bedroom, and while he was milking him, he was mad at black ink. "Look, I told you that humans are different from us. If you go with him, he can be like me Does it hurt you? "Gu Jiazheng handed the bottle to Mo Zeyang and scared him with a black face:" He doesn't even give you milk! "
Work without milk or food! Mo Zeyang made up for it a bit, and Mo Yunqi's head was added with the devil's horn, and there were three tails on the buttocks, the kind of devil's tail with a pointed fork!
Mo Xiaohu flinched his neck, and flashed a white light on top of his head. He realized that this guilty Gu Jiazhen raised his hand, and slapped the little fox ear back with a slap. "Be careful, you will be exposed sooner or later! "
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I didn't know that I was sprayed with several pots of ink, and the black ink was the same as his own surname, and he pinched his head. I did not expect that the most difficult thing was not the attitude of Gu Jiayu, but the way to get along with children.
After thinking about it, Mo Yunqi picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.
The opposite person immediately answered after two beeps, respectfully asking: "Mr. Mo, what do you have to command?"
Mo Yunqi's voice has calmed down. "Find me a childcare expert and contact Mo Zeyang's school again. I want to see his principal."
"Good President Mo, I'll arrange it now. As soon as I was notified, Dr. Edmond will get off the plane at six tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, arrange to see me when he arrives." Mo Yunqi finished, squinting his eyes slightly. Dr. Edmund was his family doctor. After he thought of Gu Jiayu, he was in a hurry to find him in China. It has not been time to examine the cause of the loss of this memory.
Either way, check it out.
He had a hunch that the reason for his loss of memory had a great relationship with Gu Jiayu's departure.
Gu Jiazheng finished Mo Yunqi, he didn't realize that the other party was trying to remove his fox skin. He watched Mo Zeyang gurgle a bottle of milk, and thought that he would talk to his teacher tomorrow, except him. No one can take Mo Zeyang himself.
Especially the man who looks a lot like Mo Xiaocub!
The author has something to say: Mr. Mo is familiar with Gu Jiayu, but he is also a foreshadowing. Do n’t worry ~ He has no substitutes and no white moonlight. The playing is Shuangjie and each other is sweet and sweet, okay, look at the following: The big clothes corner, begging the reader to hug, do not want to walk, hug ~~ (* ╮ ▽ ≦ *)
small theater:
Gu Jiayu: "I'll talk to Xiu's teacher tomorrow! Huh!"
Mo Yunqi: "I'll have an appointment with the cub's head tomorrow."
Mo Zeyang: "Dad, teacher
Gu Jia 茗 (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯︵┻─┻Sly human biped!