An Unfinished Divorce Feast

Chapter 38
That year, Su Mo was eight years old, and her mother passed away. As long as he had time, he would accompany her. Although, at that time, he didn't know that it was love, the purest and most primitive relationship between a man and a woman. Love.

He just, never wanted to see her sad, didn't want her to suffer the slightest grievance.

"Okay, Dad will go home first, and then we will wait for Mom to come home together, shall we?" Pulling back his thoughts, Gu Zecheng is the father who loves his daughter the most in the world.

Chuchu's crying on the phone gradually subsided, sobbing and hesitating for a while, and finally agreed, "Okay, Chuchu will wait for Papa to go home, and then Papa and Chuchu will wait for Mama to go home together."

Gu Zecheng chuckled, only a two-year-old child, in fact, she knows far more than adults imagine.

After explaining a few words to Tang Cheng, Gu Zecheng got off work and went straight back to Xiaodieshan. The silver sports car was speeding along the road, and if he was a second late, he would cry again.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Mo showed up on time at the Maoji Dessert Shop she had made an appointment with Fang Ziyu.

Su Mo and Fang Ziyu are college classmates. They especially liked this Maoji dessert shop when they were studying. The owner of the shop is a young man who is a few years older than Su Mo and Fang Ziyu. Everyone likes to call this gentle and elegant dessert shop owner Mr. Cat.

Because Su Mo hasn't been here for a long time, Mr. Mao recommended a new dessert for Su Mo and gave her a piece of cheesecake.

Su Mo ate the dessert recommended by Mr. Mao. The dessert tasted quite good, silky and tender, sweet but not greasy. Once he ate it, he knew it was made with care.

However, no matter how good the dessert tastes, it can't be sweet enough to Su Mo's heart, and he doesn't have the mood to joke with Mr. Cat. He just savors his new products carefully and gives Mr. Cat's own evaluation of the new products.

Mr. Mao, who was sitting opposite Su Mo, seemed to understand the bitterness in Su Mo's eyebrows, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Su, you seem to be in a bad mood?"

In the memory of Mr. Cat, Su Mo has never had such a sad brow. She is always happy and happy, and even easily conveys her happiness to those around her. Until more than a year ago, she never appeared again In his sweet shop.

Seeing Su Mo now, her eyebrows are completely different from before.

Su Mo smiled, not intending to reveal her heart to Mr. Cat. Just as she was thinking about how to answer Mr. Cat's questions with a smile like before, Fang Ziyu opened the door and walked in.

"Momo." Fang Ziyu saw Su Mo sitting in the old seat at a glance. After walking a few steps, he saw Mr. Mao sitting opposite Su Mo, and greeted with a smile, "Hi, Mr. Cat."

Mr. Mao looked back and saw Fang Ziyu, stood up with a smile, "Since Miss Fang is here, let's chat with you two, and I won't bother you."

Fang Ziyu looked at Mr. Cat and smiled, and watched him disappear at the corner of the second floor before turning back his gaze and sitting where Mr. Cat was originally sitting. He took a few swigs of the dessert that Su Mo drank, and had enough of it. Finally, she took out a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, looked at Su Mo and said, "Momo, you don't look like a newlywed? Why, that top-notch diamond boss in your family is making you unhappy?"

Su Mo looked at Fang Ziyu who was still as happy as when he was studying, and felt envious in his heart.

Smiling, Su Mo shook his head, "Ziyu, I'm here to ask you for help today."

Fang Ziyu reached out to touch Su Mo's forehead, and looked at her suspiciously, "Are you sure you're not dazzled by happiness, so you're talking nonsense?"

At the divorce banquet, Fang Ziyu could see clearly that the diamond ring that the masked man put on Su Mo was the 21-carat blue diamond ever sold at the highest price in Shennan City. Even thinking about the toes, he knew that he was definitely not an ordinary local tyrant.

Su Mo sighed inaudibly, took Xia Ziyu's hand on her forehead, and went straight to the topic, "Ziyu, my father is going to have a heart transplant, and the doctor asked me to prepare 30 yuan first."

(End of this chapter)