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

Fu Zirui quickly stood up and took the tissue.

But Grandpa Fu snatched the tissue from his hand, gently wiped the tears from Grandma Fu's face, and sighed: "It's just a snack. If you like it, we can buy it. Look, you put the foam on Mo was so scared."

Grandma Fu quickly put away her tears: "I just feel emotional. Momo, don't laugh at me."

Su Mo pursed her lips and shook her head.

Fu Yuheng was a little confused, his eyes wandered between the few people, but he didn't speak.

After a while, Grandma Fu calmed down: "Look at me, I'm getting more and more alive. It almost delayed our meal."

"Momo, take a look, see what you like to eat, and add a few more dishes."

The table was already filled with dishes, almost all of Su Mo's favorites.

Su Mo said softly: "No need. There are enough dishes, and they are all what I like."

Grandma Fu rolled her eyes: "That's good."

"It's normal for pregnant people to be picky. Don't be polite."

Su Mo curled her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes very gentle.

Pregnancy is a very happy thing for her.

Grandma Fu immediately pulled Su Mo and asked, "I heard it's been four months? How have you been during the prenatal checkup?"

She asked while talking about various precautions for pregnancy.

Fu Zirui saw that they were talking too much and didn't even bother to eat, so he quickly said: "Grandma, let Momo eat first. She's not hungry, but the child in her belly should be."

"That's right." Grandma Gu said to Fu Zirui: "Put a bowl of pigeon soup for Momo. That is the most nourishing one."

Fu Zirui responded and stood up quickly.

Su Mo hurriedly refused: "No, Mr. Fu, I can do it myself."

How could Fu Zirui listen to her?At that moment, the next bowl of soup was handed to Su Mo.

Su Mo couldn't help but pursed her lips as she looked at the clear soup in front of her.

This Mr. Fu... was so considerate that it scared her.

While he was drinking, there was a knock on the box door, and then it was pushed open, and a man walked in with an upright posture.

Gu Chen said: "Grandpa Fu."

Su Mo's hand holding the spoon paused.

Grandpa Fu frowned and said with a cold expression: "It's a boy from the Gu family. Why are you here?"

Gu Chen handed over the tea leaves in his hand: "I came out to accompany the client. I happened to hear your voice and came to say hello to you."

"This is the new Dahongpao that arrived this year. Try it."

Fu Zirui narrowed his eyes slightly.

Most people give tea in exquisite gift boxes.

But what Gu Chen gave as a gift was just a small porcelain jar.

Although the jar is also very exquisite, it always looks a bit boring.

The next second, Fu Zirui's expression changed slightly.

The advantage of small jars is that they are not sealed.

The fragrance of tea seeped out from the cracks and reached everyone's noses in the blink of an eye.

Strong aroma.

Maybe it's still tea leaves from those old tea trees.

Grandma Fu's originally unhappy expression dimmed a bit, and she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yes, it doesn’t matter if you rush, or if you don’t.

Fu Yuheng didn't know that there were so many thoughts between them, and he couldn't sit still when he smelled the fragrance of tea: "You kid, what are you doing with so many etiquettes?"

"Hey, the fragrance of this tea is so rare."

"Come, come, sit down quickly."

With that said, he was already asking Gu Chen to sit down.

Grandpa Fu glared at Fu Yuheng fiercely.

Fu Yuheng was stared at in confusion: Wasn't he thinking about his old sister-in-law?My sister-in-law’s favorite is this sip of tea.

However, in recent years, I have rarely been able to drink it overseas.

Of course, he wanted to drink too.

Seeing this, Fu Zirui stood up and took the tea: "Mr. Gu is really polite. Doesn't Mr. Gu still have customers? Go quickly, don't delay."

"No delay. The conversation is over."

With that said, Gu Chen opened the seat next to Su Mo and sat down directly.

Su Mo: ...