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

Gu Chen was about to say, you have no right to impose conditions on me, but for some reason, when his eyes touched her face, he swallowed his words inexplicably.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Tell me about it."

Su Mo said: "I can cooperate with you in acting, but I am no longer a housewife. I have to go out to work."

Gu Chen frowned: "With your ability, what kind of job can you do? Front desk, or serving dishes? Stop making trouble, you will embarrass me in vain."

Su Mo gritted his teeth.

what to do?I really want to beat him up.

She held back her temper: "I graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, do I need to serve tea and water?"

Only then did Gu Chen remember her major. It seemed that she had pretty good grades in her major, had some works, and was somewhat famous.

He raised his eyebrows: "Then you go to work in Xingchen and join the art department."

"I don't!"

Su Mo flatly refused.

She already has a vest working for Yunzhou, so she doesn't want to work for him again.

"Hey, do you know how many people are trying to get into the stars outside?"

Su Mo was not surprised: "I won't go anyway. Also, you give me 100 million every month. It can be considered as compensation for my youth and mental loss."

Gu Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He stared at Su Mo as if she was a fool: "Su Mo, as the young lady of the Gu family, I have given you 500 million per month. Isn't that enough?"

Su Mo: ...forgot about it.

Gu Chen didn't mind the 100 million and waved his hand: "600 million is 600 million."

Su Mo said cautiously: "What was agreed in the divorce agreement cannot be changed."

Gu Chen stared at her and smiled mockingly: "Okay."

Su Mo ignored what was in his eyes, took out her drawing notebook, tore off a piece of paper from it, and started writing "shuashuashua".

Gu Chen's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the works flashing across her notebook.

Her works are much higher than many painters in the company, but the painting style is very familiar.

Where have you seen it?

He thought for a while, but without thinking, his eyes fell on what Su Mo was writing.

Just one glance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Five Agreements on Peaceful Coexistence"

1. During the maintenance of the marriage relationship, both parties should abide by basic morals and not cheat or be ambiguous. If there is any violation, they will not do it for the rest of their lives!This agreement is immediately void.

2. During the marriage, the man’s family must not threaten the woman with Zhou Pan.If there is any violation, no matter who it is, the man will be struck by lightning.

3. During the marriage, the man needs to pay the woman 600 million for monthly living expenses on the first of every month.No default for any reason.

4. During the marriage, the woman can work freely and the man cannot stop her.

5. After the divorce is agreed upon, the man should abide by the previously agreed divorce agreement.details as follows:……

"Mr. Gu, sign it!"

Gu Chen pursed his twitching lips: "Are you sure that signing like this has legal effect?"

"Then there's no need to worry, Mr. Gu."

Gu Chen raised his eyebrows, signed it with a wave of his hand, and threw it to Su Mo.

Su Mo pressed the agreement on the table and leaned forward in front of Gu Chen.

The face that suddenly came close was white and delicate, with a faint fragrance.

Gu Chen's heart suddenly beat violently, his hands unconsciously grabbed Su Mo's shoulders, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

Su Mo rolled her eyes at him.

With a slight movement of his shoulders, he opened his restraints, reached into his suit pocket, and took out his private seal.

His signature was printed with a "pop" sound.

"This is the completion of the signature."

Gu Chen: ...

Su Mo had finished talking and packed up his things to go back to the house.

Gu Chen stopped her: "Make me something to eat."

Su Mo raised her eyebrows and glanced at him: "Mr. Gu, I'm just Mrs. Gu in the agreement, not your nanny."

The corners of Gu Chen's eyes couldn't help but twitch: "600 million a month, why can't you cook a meal?"

"No. That's my youth fee and mental damage fee. Cooking is another price."