On the day of the divorce, the CEO’s ex-husband suffered from morning sickness

Yuemingxuan is a place for morning tea. Would Su Junwei be so kind as to invite her to dinner?

Su Mo didn't believe it, but he still had to go for the photo.

Passing by the restaurant, Su Mo's eyes flashed when she saw the exquisite breakfast on it.

She didn't touch those things and went straight out.

In the Yue Mingxuan, Su Junwei looked at Chen Nian behind Su Mo and was a little dissatisfied: "Momo, we father and daughter are eating, there is no need to bring a bodyguard, right?"

Su Mo sneered: "Stop talking nonsense. What exactly do you want to do with me?"

Su Junwei looked at her and sighed quietly for a long time: "Momo, do we, father and daughter, really want to talk like this?"

Su Mo was speechless.

She didn't think there was any point in saying these words to Su Junwei now.

They were no longer father and daughter. In her heart, there was only one outcome for the two of them: death and destruction.

When Su Junwei saw that she had no reaction, she thought to herself that this daughter was really being raised crooked by Zhou Pan.

He has a stubborn temper and refuses to recognize his relatives.

Pity.

"Your mother is gone and you feel unhappy. I understand."

"Don't worry, I have nothing else to do. I just want to have a good meal with you."

Su Mo frowned deeply.

She didn't believe that Su Junwei really wanted to have a meal with her.

What must he be planning?

Seeing Su Mo not moving his chopsticks, Su Junwei felt helpless: "If you accompany me to eat this meal, I will give you your brother's photo."

Su Mo raised his head, his eyes slightly cold: "Didn't you keep saying there was no more?"

Su Junwei said: "This is my selfishness, and I only have one. He is my son, and I always want to keep him in my thoughts."

Su Mo sneered in return.

For the sake of the photo, Su Mo reluctantly ate.

Halfway through eating, Su Junwei suddenly took out a package: "You have good eyesight, help me take a look."

Su Mo stared at the package in front of him. Judging from the shape, it seemed to be a vase.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Su Junwei laughed: "It's just a vase. I want you to help me identify it. It's just a casual thing for you. Momo, you won't refuse such a small thing, right?"

Su Mo didn't speak.

Chen Nian opened the vase and after confirming that there was no danger, handed it to Su Mo.

Su Mo silently took the things into his hands and looked at the light carefully.

After a while, she said with a cold face: "The glaze water is clear and bright, and the blue and white hair color is calm and transparent. The brushwork of Simei's figure glaze is smooth and free, which was common at that time. It is a product of the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. The things are real." "

Su Junwei nodded with satisfaction, and just as he was about to say something, an old man on the side came over and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad. This blue and white vase is well preserved, bright in color, and has high collection value!"

Su Mo recognized this person as Mr. Xie who appeared during the live broadcast.

Next to him was Xie Zhengyang, the young reporter Li Peng helped find earlier.

Xie Zhengyang's eyes lit up.

He had met Su Mo at Li Peng's place.

Just as he was about to say hello, Su Mo shook his head slightly.

The two pretended not to know each other.

Su Mo already understood to some extent what Su Junwei wanted to do.

He watched the live broadcast and wanted to contact Mr. Xie through her!

Ah.

A trace of ridicule flashed in Su Mo's eyes.

Sure enough, Su Junwei never does anything meaningless.

He asked Su Mo out, and before even saying a few words, he couldn't wait to use her to get in touch with the old man Xie.

I really don’t even pretend.

Su Mo's heart was so cold that he could only stand up with a smile on his face: "Thank you, old man."

Mr. Xie waved his hand: "Little girl, we meet again. This is fate. If you don't mind, just call me Grandpa Xie."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Su Mo changed his words calmly.

Seeing that Su Mo had no intention of introducing him, Su Junwei stood up and said, "Hello, Mr. Xie. I am Su Mo's father, Su Junwei, the president of Su Group."