Soon, Mr. Mo's deli subordinates found out that the person was the owner of an antique shop at No. 13, Xicheng North Street.

The opening time of this antique store is different from that of a normal store. The business hours of this store are between 2:00 pm and 2:00 pm every day. It is said that the famous hexagram master of the store owner was called "Little God" and "Little Banxian'er" by the locals at a young age.

The most important thing is: Mo Zeyang was born at this antique shop.

The owner of this antique shop has another relationship with Gu Jiaming. He introduced Gu Jiaming to a mysterious department. Gu Jiaming once went to the department to register a month after appearing in the city. Later, Mo Zeyang was born and registered again. Where is the mysterious department and who is the person in charge, it has not been found out yet.

Mo Yunqi looked at the report in his hand and felt that the things surrounding Gu Jiaming were becoming more and more confusing, but the emergence of this antique shop seemed to have opened a corner of the fog.

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On the sofa in the living room, Mo Zeyang crawled around on it because he was going to the amusement park tomorrow. He was particularly excited tonight, so he would sleep well and get up!

Gu Jiaming is also a childish person. He accompanied Mo Zeyang to roll on the sofa and played the hunting game. Just like the cub's hunting skills taught to cubs in the game, she laughed while making noise. Mr. Mo sat calmly next to the bar between the living room and the dining room, opened a bottle of red wine, and watched them make a gentle look. The aura on both sides was moving and quiet, forming a sharp contrast.

When Mo Zeyang was tired, Gu Jiaming carried him back to sleep. When he passed by Mo Yunqi, he ran over. This abnormal human being who touched him would make him stay away!

Mr. Mo, who was about to say hello, said: "..." He wanted to say that the weather may not be very good tomorrow, and it will always rain during the Qingming Festival.

Sure enough, from the second half of the night, the drizzle fell without any shame. The next morning, Gu Jiaming and Mo Zeyang squatted by the window, and looked out the window with similar movements. The spring rain fell on the grass outside, just like their current mood: wet and extremely heavy!

How excited I was last night, how depressed I am now!

This strong contrast makes people very... want to laugh!

Mr. Mo came behind the two, touched the head with one hand, and comforted her with a smile: "It's okay, we can go to the indoor children's playground, and we can play with Zeyang for a day today."

Mo Zeyang's eyes lit up instantly.

"Okay." Gu Jiaming looked at the baby son's eyes, and his frustration instantly ignited again. He said with high spirits: "Change clothes now and set off right away!"

The two of them wore exactly the same hoodies, jeans and shoes. In order not to be recognized, Gu Jiaming used a trick on her face and pretended to wear a mask. In terms of disguise, the fairy had potential than humans.

The father and the other two came out of the changing room. Mo Yunqi was already waiting at the door. The ink blue shirt was worn together. A low-key and luxurious diamond button on the cuffs still exuded a different brilliance on rainy days. The ironed suit pants, exquisitely crafted handmade leather shoes, and the 1.9-meter-old model figure with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, perfectly so that people can't tell any fault.

Gu Jiaming looked at Mr. Mo with a speechless look on his face and asked inconsistency: "Why don't you change your clothes? Are you sure you want to wear this to go out for fun?"

Mo Yunqi looked down at his dress and asked in confusion: "Is there anything wrong?"

Gu Jiaming curled his lips in disgust and thought to himself that this is the boss. The boss wears the same clothes as the boss at any time! What should I do if I really don’t want to take him out? This way I will definitely attract the attention of others when I go to the place where I am playing. After all, Gu Xiaoyao was kind enough to make a fool of Mr. Mo. After all, Mo Yunqi’s appearance is not inferior to that of a popular star, and he is rich. If he encounters a reporter or kidnapped, tsk tsk ~

Gu Jiaming felt that she was so kind. Are there any free bodyguards? With him, no one could catch Mo Yunqi.

Mo Zeyang shook Gu Jiaming's hand and asked angrily: "Brother, are you leaving?" He screamed very easily, obviously not the first time he pretended to be like this.

Mr. Mo's mouth twitched, brother? Gu Jiaming looked younger when wearing this outfit, and someone really believed him.

Gu Jiaming curled his lips and looked at Mr. Mo with a smile, "Dad!"

Mr. Mo: “…”

Gu Jiaming grinned with a wicked smile. Mo Yunqi shook his head helplessly, and then picked up the corner of his mouth. He took out a locator, squatted down and put it on Mo Zeyang. Gu Jiaming lowered his eyes and curled his lips. How could he throw it away if he was there? You will know it by smelling the nose.

At this time, Mr. Mo stood up, moved half a step, stood in front of Gu Jiaming, and took out another locator.

Gu Jiaming widened his eyes and looked disgusted, "I don't bring this! I'm not a child!"

Mr. Mo grabbed his collar without saying a word and put it on his clothes. His fingers with distinct joints poked his forehead gently and said gently: "This is no different from a child."

Gu Jiaming covered his forehead and blinked blankly. He didn't react until he left home and was furious: This cunning human is saying that he is stupid in disguise!

He is so old and still has the same IQ as Mo Zeyang, either mentally retarded or stupid!

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"Dad, I want to have spicy marshmallow!"

"Dad, I want it too!"

"Dad, spicy fruit box!"

"Dad, I want it too!"

"Dad, I want to play that bee speeder!"

"Dad, I want it too!"

"Dad, I'm going to sit on your shoulder!"

Mr. Mo, who had been tossed for a long time, looked at Gu Jiaming with expressionless face, "Do you want it too?"

Gu Jiaming shook his head with a smirk, "Forget it, I won't want this."

Mo Yunqi was so angry that he laughed. Just be sad, just be happy.

Child Mo Zeyang finally sat on his father's shoulders, and his vision suddenly became wider. Mr. Mo's height has an absolute advantage!

"I'm so tall! It's as tall as that plane's brand!" Mo Zeyang happily hugged his father's neck and rubbed Mo Yunqi's face intimately. This subconscious action made Mo Yunqi slightly stunned. Mo Zeyang has never accepted him, and has even been guarded and resisted him. This situation seems to have changed without realizing it.

Gu Jiaming covered his chest with a heart-stumped heart and shook his eyes at Mo Zeyang. Good, Gu Dazhuang, have you forgotten who is your real father? Do you want to betray? He sits so high, Dad, I can carry you on the forehead of the plane!

Before Gu Dazhuang could show his loyalty, Gu Jiaming took it back and placed it on his shoulder, and warned him sternly: "I want to swear in advance, if I dare to pee in my neck, I will pull your little Dingding down."

Mo Zeyang complained very seriously: "Dad has a bigger temper than he is!"

Gu Jiaming stomped his feet in anger, this heartless little boy!

Mr. Mo had no choice but to carry Mo Zeyang down, holding the small one in one hand and the big one in the other. It really looked like a family member, "Aren't you going to take a rotating plane? It's time for you."

Gu Jiaming forgot to settle the score with Mo Zeyang for the time being, and he was very worried about telling Mr. Mo: "I suddenly take off my mask later, don't forget to take a picture of us!"

Mo Yunqi nodded with a smile and said yes, watching one big and one small entering the game area, taking out his cell phone to take a photo.

Gu Jiaming hugged Mo Zeyang, and when the plane turned to Mo Yunqi's eyes, he quietly took off his mask and made a face. Mo Yunqi smiled and gently pressed the shooting button, leaving behind this eternal picture, one after another, and no matter how hard it was to take it.

Mo Zeyang pulled Gu Jiaming and went to play bumper cars and bumper boats. When he was tired of playing, he squeezed sand for a while. Mo Zeyang was clever and tricked him while his father was happy and acted cutely. Gu Jiaming happily agreed to take him to the beach to pick up shells when he had time. In the end, the two of them set their goal on the tallest inflatable castle.

Mo Yunqi was a little worried about Mo Zeyang's safety. After all, a slide of seven or eight meters high was sliding down. Mo Zeyang was only four years old. If he couldn't master the strength well, he might be injured.

Gu Jiaming bought a ticket for Mo Zeyang, took off his shoes without any worries, put the child in, and did not forget to comfort Mo Yunqi: "Don't worry, if you throw him down at such a high place, you won't hurt you."

Leave it down?

Mo Yunqi frowned, feeling that his family's size is really not like an ordinary person. Even if Gu Jiaming uses a mask to cover his face, his fans should be able to recognize him with his popularity. Mo Zeyang is well-behaved and cute, but no one even takes a few more glances, which is obviously unreasonable. Moreover, the bodyguards he brought out who had never made any mistakes are now lost.

All these unreasonable things were added together, and Mr. Mo finally began to shake his atheism.

While speaking, Mo Zeyang had already climbed up to the second floor along the stairs made of rubber boards, sat on the slide and slid down. In order to give the children a buffer, the designer carefully built a platform of more than ten centimeters. After Mo Zeyang slid there, the speed was slower, and then he slid into the large pool made of ocean balls more quickly, and his whole body disappeared.

Mo Yunqi's heart skipped a beat and immediately wanted to rush in and tear his son.

Gu Jiaming held him and said disgusted: "A loving mother defeated her son!"

Mr. Mo twitched the corners of his mouth. Is the word "Love Mother" sure it can be used on him?

The ocean ball bulged up with the movements of the little man below, and then began to squirm. Mo Zeyang crawled a few steps and then started to fight and rolled from inside, flapping, and the ocean ball flew around and hit the surrounding net wall and bounced back. One of them happened to hit his head, making him giggle.

Mo Yunqi then breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the naughty little guy, and said with a smile: "According to my mother, I was very quiet when I was a child."

"Then do you mean he is naughty and follows me?" Gu Jiaming pointed at his nose and disagreed with the other party's words. "Although I forgot what I was like when I was a child, I will never be as troublesome as him. This is definitely up to you!"

Don’t follow your own bad ones, it’s absolutely true!

Mo Yunqi laughed, raised his hand and gently smoothed the black hair on Gu Jiaming's forehead, and said gently: "Okay, follow me, be smart, follow you."

Gu Jiaming widened his eyes and felt the touch of his slightly warm fingertips falling on his forehead. His heart became restless again, and a warm feeling gradually spread from the bottom of his heart, warming his fair cheeks and light ear tips.

Mo Yunqi glanced at Mo Zeyang who had found his friends to play with, lowered his head and said in a deep voice in Gu Jiaming's ear: "You are watching him here, I'm going to buy water, what do you want to drink?"

Gu Jiaming said in a silence: "Peach Juice."

If Mo Yunqi took advantage of the ambiguity just now, Gu Jiaming would definitely feel that he had been cursed again and was furious. Now that the other party suddenly changed the subject, he could not get up. He followed the other party's thoughts in a confused manner and answered the question obediently.

Seeing Mo Yunqi go to the opposite side, she is very gentlemanly queuing in front of the beverage machine. Gu Jiaming blinks, feeling that his reaction just now seems to be wrong.

Then the two of them found a rest chair that could see Mo Zeyang's every move, and sat down and drank water silently. Gu Jiaming was so idle that he twisted the bottle cap back and forth to cover up the embarrassment just now, "Do you have any friends here?"

Mr. Mo said seriously: "No, there is no one except you."

Gu Jiaming: "..." I really want to give myself a big mouth and make you talk too much!

After a while of silence, Gu Jiaming took out a plastic bag from his pocket and handed it to Mo Yunqi, "Eat it."

Mo Yunqi opened it with a smile and looked at it. Chocolate beans? "Is this?"

Gu Jiaming picked it up and stuffed Mo Yunqi into his mouth, "Just eat it as donkey-hide gelatin, it's blood-enriching."

This kind of medicine can be strengthened and prolonged life after taking it. The most important thing is that it can make people not invade all poisons and not look for mosquitoes. It took him a lot of effort to buy it. The monsters from those aristocratic families are reluctant to sell it, and they have to be beaten before selling it to him. Humph!

Mo Yunqi's mouth smelled of medicine and his eyebrows frowned. Gu Jiaming was amused and gave him his juice generously. It turned out that Mo Yunqi was so old that he was still afraid of taking medicine, just like Mo Zeyang.

At this time, another pair of elder sisters with children came. They looked around and saw Gu Jiaming’s bench with a very good vision. It was originally a bench for four people to sit on, and there was still a large distance between the two. She walked over and asked embarrassedly: “Can I sit here?”

Mo Yunqi moved his seat very gentlemanly, and he was close to Gu Jiaming, leaving a large space free, "Please sit."

Gu Jiaming was stunned. Why didn’t you sit on me directly?

Mo Yunqi looked at the face that was so close to him, squinted his eyes, suddenly reached out and took off the mask from Gu Jiaming's face, leaving his conspicuous face exposed to the public's gaze.

If this is the case, no one can recognize Gu Jiaming, the three views he had created before over 30 years will really be shaken.

The author has something to say: Mo Xiaozai: "Dad, Daddy, look at me, I have made new friends!"

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Mo Xiaozai: "Dad, dad, look at me, I found a new toy!"

Still no response...

Mo Zeyang raised an Ultraman angrily: "I will introduce you to me, I am my friend." ╭(╯^╰)╮

Mo Yunqi and Gu Jiaming glared over in an instant: (▼蓝▼#)

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Chapter completed!