Zhao Yerong didn't see ye Mu bring a gift box. She only carried a handbag. Zhao Yerong thought Ye Mu didn't prepare for anything.
Unexpectedly, as Zhao yelong's voice just dropped, ye Murong took out a small box with exquisite packaging from his handbag: "I also prepared a gift for my grandfather, but I don't know if he likes it or not..."
Then she handed the box to the old man.
"I told you to prepare the present so late? It took a lot of effort, didn't it? " Looking at Ye Mu's gift box, the old lady made a sound first.
Other people did not see who the old lady cherished when they gave gifts. Her concern for ye Mu made other people look at each other. Can their real families be no better than an outsider?
The old man smiles lovingly, takes Ye Mu's gift and opens it. The snuff bottle lying inside attracts the attention of a table.
"What a beautiful snuff bottle." The old lady looked over and was the first to praise.
The old man didn't say anything. Instead, Mo Hong frowned at Ye Mu and said, "I heard that now I make a lot of money as an actor. A little antique should have money. Why use this kind of thing to fool me?"
"What do you mean, dad?" Mo Mo language eyes a bright, with some look to see good play asked Mo Hong.
Mo Hong sneered: "this is a fake."
Mo Hong has a research on these small antiques. He can see at a glance whether they are genuine or fake.
"No way." Ye Mu frowned and retorted.
How could it be fake? She bought it at the auction and spent a lot of money! What's more, this jade looks really good. How can it be fake?
"Is it difficult? I said you sent fake goods on purpose?" Mo Hong didn't like Ye mu, and he was always rude.
Ye Mu pursed her lips. She frowned and couldn't believe that the snuff bottle was fake.
"Oh, there's nothing to say." Zhao Yerong gently smiles and looks at Mo Hong with a pretense of reproach: "even if it's fake, you can't expose it face to face. When you come to celebrate the old man's birthday for the first time, you have to save some face for others."
Mo Hong's shoulder shrugged because of a cold hum: "we Mo family, but we can't tolerate fake things. If we don't say it, how can we correct it?"
Mo Shen sat beside Ye Mu and didn't open his mouth. Looking at Mo Hong's arrogant appearance, he sneered and said, "you're sure it's false. Can I also think you're lying?"
"I'm lying? I've been studying these things for so long. I can't be wrong. " Mo Hong retorts his son's words and gets colder emotionally. What he doesn't like most is that Mo Shen helps others speak.
"Studying for a long time is not equal to being an expert. Do you have a certificate? Or do you work for a related company? " Mo Shen asked Mo Hong.
In the whole Mo family, only Mo Shen dared to speak to Mo Hong in such a tone.
Mo Hong was easily provoked by Mo Shen's words. He wanted to attack, but Mo Shen spoke first: "in this respect, grandfather is an expert, more persuasive than you. If you insist that it is false, you can ask your grandfather whether it is true or not. "
Mo Shen's words are very reasonable. For a moment, Mo Hong's anger can't break out. He looked at the old man and said, "Dad, what do you think?"
He firmly believes that the snuff bottle is fake, and believes that the identification result of the old man is the same as himself. In recent years, he hasn't learned a lot, and he hasn't lost sight of it. How can he be wrong.
The old man frowned and looked at the snuff bottle for a while. He looked very careful, as if he would not miss any details.
After watching for a long time, his brows gradually spread, he coughed and said with a loving smile, "it's true. Is this worth a lot of money? "
The last sentence is that the old man asked Ye mu. It seems that he really likes this snuff bottle.
"No, it's good that grandpa likes it." Ye Mu was relieved to hear that it was true. Fortunately, the money was not wasted.
Mo Hongjian believes that he will not be wrong and will not give up: "Dad, take a serious look, how can this be true!"
The old man glanced at Mo Hong and stared at her coldly: "well, I say it's true, it's true."
"Eat." The old man glanced at the other people on the table and ended the topic with some impatience.
Ye Mu sat next to him and didn't speak. Mo Shen, like nothing happened, gave her a dish: "eat more."
As soon as he spoke, someone knocked at the door.
"Happy birthday, Grandpa." Sun Yaoqi specially came over with the champagne. She put the gift she prepared on the table and gave her best wishes with the champagne.
The old man laughed and nodded: "Miss Sun has a heart."
"It should be." Sun Yaoqi smiles and drinks the wine in her glass.
When she finished delivering, there was no one to speak. Her eyes toward Mo deep glance, sitting beside Ye Mu Mo deep, did not put the mind on her.
"Yao Qi, let's sit down and eat together." Zhao Yerong timely pulls sun Yaoqi to open her mouth.
Zhao Yerong's words make Mo Shen slightly raise his head, but his eyes are really indifferent. Let Sun Yaoqi have no courage to sit down, here are mo family, she is an unknown outsider to sit down, that is too thick skinned."No, I just came to give my grandfather a present." Sun Yaoqi opened her mouth tactfully and said goodbye: "then I'll go out first."
The sound of sun Yaoqi's high-heeled shoes rubbing against the floor rings again in the room. Ye Mu raises her head. Sun Yaoqi is looking at her. Their eyes collide and there is a spark in the moment.
It's depressing to have dinner with Mo's family every time, and it's the same this time. After the birthday party, ye Mu got into the car and couldn't help sighing.
After Mo Shen started the car, she leaned on the seat and slightly opened her eyes. The car was already going in the opposite direction of home. Ye Mu asked: "where are we going?"
"Pick a present for Grandpa." Mo Shen answers Ye mu.
"Choose a gift for my grandfather..." Isn't today's birthday over? Besides, didn't they prepare gifts?
No one else was present. Mo Shen didn't hide it from her and said, "that snuff bottle is fake."
“……” Ye Mu's curious eyes widened: "how..."
Since it's fake, why does the old man say it's true?
Ye Mu looks at Mo Shen. Mo Shen looks back at her, and her eyes meet. Ye Mu understands what it means.
Grandfather said it was true, because of Mo Shen's reminding, he wanted to protect her intentionally.
"It's a fake." Ye Muri Chutou, a little disappointed, muttered: "spent a lot of money to shoot, I thought it would be true."
She was a little self reproach, the first time to give a gift to the old man, even bought a fake.
"It doesn't matter. I'll ask Yan Qi to return the snuff bottle for you." Mo Shen didn't want her to blame herself too much. He raised his hand and touched her head to soothe her.
Ye Mu answered, but he was a little depressed. If the old man didn't help her, the Mo family must think that she deliberately fooled them with fake things.
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