At seven in the morning, Gu Jiayu turned off the alarm clock, got up from the bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth for breakfast.
Mo Zeyang was at an age when nutrition was needed to grow his body. He was small and had a delicate stomach. Many things sold outside could not be eaten. After so many years of development and evolution, only food had been improving and had never been surpa.s.sed. Therefore, Gu Jiayu is very interested in cooking and very talented.
Fairies also eat, even if they are not hungry, because it"s delicious!
During the rest, he squeezed a lot of c.o.c.kles in advance, and they were frozen in the refrigerator. In the morning, he cooked two bowls, a bowl for each, which was easy and convenient. Pour the bone soup prepared in advance into the pot. After the soup was boiled, threw in a dozen ravioli. Gu Jiayu yawned, waited until it was almost cooked, put the shredded seaweed and small shrimp, and finally, dropped a few drops of sesame oil, sprinkled with green onions. The delicious fresh smell instantly filled the entire kitchen. Perfect!
“It tastes so good. I don"t like verdure, thank you.” A deep voice rang at the door, and Gu Jiayi held a hand, suddenly remembering that there was an extra person in the family.
Mo Yunqi held his hand, leaned gently against the door, and watched him standing stiffly. There was a smile that was difficult to hide under his eyes, “I thought this meal was going to the company. I didn"t expect you to cook.”
Gu Jiayu looked at the large, small, and two small bowls already on the small table in front of him. He sneered at his heart, "Using his ident.i.ty as the boss to suppress him! Cunning humans!" Speaking of this, it didn"t seem to give the boss too much to stop making one! Well, it was like paying off the debt. After eating his meal, the son would belong to him alone sooner or later!
Gu Jiayu took out another large bowl, and after groaning, he replaced the large bowl used by normal people with a soup bowl with a bowl diameter of 30 cm!
In order to repay the debt, Gu Xiaoyue also worked very hard.
“Dad! I can"t put on socks!” There was a scream of childish sound from upstair. He was full of energy early in the morning.
Gu Jiayu didn"t have time for him, "Don"t put on hard to wear. If you can"t wear it, just wait for me to wear it for you.”
Mo Yunqi heard the cry, followed the voice to Gu Jiayu"s bedroom, and pushed the door. At a glance, the little white and tender baby on the bed was bending over, and put the little socks with the panda"s head on his feet. Because it was too small, it shrank into a ball like a small meat ball. The fleshy belly completely obstructed the short arms. The feet and the small hands worked together without putting on the socks.
Mo Yunqi walked over, squatted down, took over the socks in the little guy"s hand, grasped the fluffy little feet in one hand, and put on the cute little socks one by one. The little feet were not as big as his palms. It was hard to tell what the bottom of his heart felt like at this moment. Mo Yunqi looked up, just facing the little guy"s big black eyes. This blood-connected feeling was wonderful. He never had a close contact with anyone in his memory. Suddenly one day he found that he had a fiancee who also raised his son.
Sitting on the bed, Mo Zeyang straightened his belly, staring at the big black eyes and said in childish tone, “I will protect my father! Don"t try to lie to him!”
Super fierce, super domineering!
Mo Yunqi looked at the messy little morning head, and raised his eyebrows, oh?
“I won"t let you take me away. You"ll find me a stepmother. The stepmother won"t let me eat. It will make me do laundry in the glacier with such a large washboard. Winter clothes will be stuffed with catkins. Summer clothes are small and can only reach the neck." Mo Zeyang gestured the position of the neck with his small hand, and the word "rejected” was stuck on the forehead. In short, you are dead, I won"t follow you!
Mo Yunqi stood up and touched the little head of the child, and said with tears of laughter: "Children shouldn"t think too much. Want me to hold you down?”
“Hmm!” The child Mo Zeyang was not bought at all, proudly turning his head, he slid out of bed, put on his own shoes, moved the bench and went to the bathroom. Hush, washed his face, and brushed his teeth. Except for squeezing the toothpaste too much, everything else was perfect.
After washing, the child looked up at the mirror and sighed. "This looks really unsatisfactory."
With my dad, ugly!
A family of three sat at the dinning room for breakfast, and Gu Jiayu placed the big soup bowl in front of Mo Yunqi, "Eat it!"
Mo Yunqi: “…”
President Mo lingered for half a minute between loving breakfast and his stomach, and finally chose the former. As the president of a multinational group that had grown up in clothing and food since childhood, he had breakfast for the first time.
The important thing is that breakfast was a home-cooked bowl!
Life was really incalculable!
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After eating and drinking, Gu Jiayu put dishes in the dishwasher, put on his coat and prepared to send Mo Zeyang to the kindergarten. The child had carried his small schoolbag on his back, standing in front of the large mirror in the porch, finishing his hairstyle, turning around to see if his body was not perfect, and taking another turn around to see if the hairstyle was messy.
“Don"t be stinky, you"re going to be late.” Gu Jiayu disgusted, this stinky stinking problem absolutely did not follow him, followed his father!
The bad ones followed his father!
Mo Yunqi clutched his handbag and looked at the time. “If you are not convenient, let me send him. The driver is already outside.”
Gu Jiayu"s super-recognizable face can definitely attract the attention of others as long as it appears in front of people. As soon as the news of not having a hidden marriage and having a child was released, it would take up the headlines of the entire entertainment cover within half an hour.
Mr. Mo"s kind behavior took a turn in Gu Jiayu"s non-human brain circuit, and it turned black automatically. Gu Xiaoyin rejected the other side indifferently, “No!”
All child grabbing behaviors should be killed in the cradle. Resolutely do not allow them to be alone. Fire and anti-theft guard against his father!