After Being Approached By His Son's Dad Chapter 13 Part2

He always felt right. Pei Peng didn't want to make trouble or press him. The breath on this person was pure, and there was a sense of integrity, just like those police officers he has seen serving the people. 

“You don't look like a bad guy at all. Do you have any soldiers or policemen in your family? You have righteousness on your body. When evil spirits see you, they hide away.”

Pei Peng raised her eyebrows unexpectedly. His grandpa and father were soldiers. My brother was a police officer. His mother was a medic. It was not too much to say that the three generations were distinguished. However, few people knew about it, and Gu Jiaming couldn't possibly know, "You can still tell fortunes?"

"No, I just feel like that flash of inspiration."

Gu Jiaming pointed at the top of his head with a smile, as if there was an antenna above his head that could receive signals.

Pei Peng was so angry that he laughed. He really didn't understand how this big, heartless boy got mixed up now. He had previously suspected that Gu Jiaming's external image was deliberately operated. It should be very ingenious. He had been observing him for the past few days. It was only a temptation to ask him this intentionally.

If it was really a business, he would not dare to make such a relationship.

Unexpectedly, Gu Jiaming was really natural.

Did things by instinct, the kind of instinct to go by feeling!

“If you have an opinion on him, you can't use it all the time. If you press it down, others should see it.” 

This time Pei Peng really thought for Gu Jiaming. “I heard you bowed him as soon as you came?"

If he seized the opportunity to hype at that time, Deng Xing would definitely not be able to stand here to film now, but Gu Jiaming didn't. What he did seemed to just add blocking to the other party. Pei Peng didn't know what he wanted to do.

Gu Jiaming nibbled his jelly bean, and he was not arrogant at all. "I'm just disgusted with him.”

Pei Peng, “…” 

The two chatted. No matter how high Pei Peng's emotional quotient was, he did not catch Gu Jiaming's topic. However, with Gu Jiaming, he didn't feel embarra.s.sed even if he didn't speak. Gu Jiaming had an inclusive, straightforward temperament that was very flattering and could put people off guard.

The two were almost finish eating. Gu Jiaming wiped his mouth, seriously accepted the goodwill of other party, and also came up with a good idea.

“It really can't always be like this. Let's do this until we are full. Calling the seniors to come and play together. Let's smash him together. “

"Oh!” Pei Peng laughed amusedly, and sure enough, childish revenge!

In the afternoon, Gu Jiaming no longer implemented the three-card policy, and Deng Xing, who had pa.s.sed it all over again, was more vigilant. If he didn't bother him here, he must be waiting for him in another insidious move!

However, he was also shocked to find that his acting skills seemed to have improved a bit.

This time, he had to pay attention to the gift from Gu Jiaming. To be honest, he was not grateful at all!

There was a night show to be filmed in the evening. The crew very thoughtfully bought supper for everyone to pad their stomachs.

Master Deng, who had not eaten at noon, looked at the double servings of meat in Gu Jiaming's plate. One of those meat dishes was his which he lost in a bet with Gu Jiaming. He was angry with a few leaves and ate a box of rice.

In the camera, the handsome young man in white was holding a white chess two long fingers. It fell gently on the chessboard. Porcelain white finger was on the chess piece, and he did not leave immediately. The white chess, and slender hands added a bit of skinny beauty under the beating candlelight. 

The young man looked at his fingertips and said lightly, "It's late. His Royal Highness Yi should return.”

Prince Yi raised his eyes slightly and looked at the person on the opposite side. The raised eyebrows made his eyebrows look sharper. 

“Keep this game untouched, and will continue to play tomorrow.”

Zhong Lishao snorted arrogantly. "What's the point of His Highness wanting to play a game of chess with me? What if I win? Want to change my mind? Make me think that His Highness' decision is correct?"

He stood up, walked to the window a few steps, and looked at the lotus pond under the moon. He was indomitable. 

“Since His Royal Highness thinks he is right, why bother asking me for opinions? It is only about 20,000 soldiers. His Royal Highness thinks it is feasible and he can try it. His life and death are his responsibility.”

“You!” Prince Yi stood up, throwing his sleeves angrily, “Sooner or later, you have to die on your stubborn temper!”

At this time neither of them expected that this sentence would become the fate of Zhong Lishao.

“It's over! Finish!” 

Director w.a.n.g clapped his hands and drew a perfect mark for today.

“It's time to go!” 

The staff cheered and were busy packing. Gu Jiaming and Pei Peng had to remove their makeup. Gu Jiaming took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already eleven o'clock. He must have fallen asleep when he returned home. Was he still going home?

There was a hotel near the crew. In fact, it was very convenient to live here. Few people ran back and forth like Gu Jiaming.

a.s.sistant Jia followed Gu Jiaming, and whispered, “Brother, are you going back today?”

Gu Jiaming was hesitant. Suddenly a call came in on his mobile phone. Gu Jiaming looked around and found that people were busy collecting things. No one noticed him. After answering, he whispered, “Why are you calling at this time?” 

A low voice calmly said, “I'll pick you up to go home.”

Gu Jiaming froze, "Where are you?”

“At the entrance of your crew. Do you need me to get off?”

“No!” Gu Jiaming ran out and looked at it. Sure enough, there was a black Maybach parked at the door. There were props for costume dramas nearby. The modern luxury car parked here was obviously not a prop for filming. Many people had looked suspiciously, guessing the purpose of coming. Gu Jiaming knew that Mo Yunqi was in that car without having to take a closer look.

It was too late to wash his face. Gu Jiaming asked Jia Chuan to remove his headgear, and took out the mask from his pocket to cover his face. 

He told Jia Chuan, “Remember to pick me up tomorrow morning.” 

After speaking, he trotted out to the car. 'This car was enough to be conspicuous. You still want to get out of the car. Don't you be more embarra.s.sing than this!

However, before he ran over, the back door was opened, and a long leg came out of it.

Gu Jiaming couldn't take care of that much anymore. He flew past without waiting for the person inside, and he flew in like a nestling.

Mo, who wanted to show his sense of existence, had not yet appeared, and the whole person was smashed back by the person in his arms!