Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"ready, go!"

The moment the gong rang, Mu Yanzheng's long legs took a long way forward, causing Meng Chu to fall to the ground before he could react.

Ignoring the pain in her knees and hands, she quickly got up and quickened her pace. At the last moment, she was almost brought to the finish line by that man Mu Yanzheng.

"In this group, Student Meng Cen won!"

When the teacher announced, the little guy jumped up excitedly.

While Meng Chu was happy, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the little girl next to him who was quietly wiping away tears, and she stopped smiling for a moment.

She wanted to comfort her, the parents had already dragged the little girl to the side of failure.

Meng Chu gave Mu Yanzheng a hard look. He was proudly watching the next group running towards the finish line.

On the way back, Meng Cen sat in the back seat, holding the trophy like a baby.

Sitting next to him, Meng Chu glanced at it again and again, and kept thinking of the picture of the little girl wiping her tears.

This pair of father and son really didn't know how to make someone a little girl.

Mu Yanzheng, who was driving, looked at her from the rearview mirror, and the words were ready to come out.

At the traffic lights ahead, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Go to the old house?"

Meng Chu raised his head, his eyes were sharp and threatening.

"go home."

In the past, he must have said what he said.

Now, she chooses to let go and start a new life, but he is still chasing after her.

If I had known this, why bother.

"Cen Cen, great grandfather..."

"Mu Yanzheng, stop!"

Meng Chu couldn't work here, so Mu Yanzheng came up with the little guy's idea.

Of course, Meng Chu was also offended.

The car crossed the intersection, which was in the direction of the old house.

Meng Chu was about to get out of the car with a livid face. He twisted the handle for a long time, but he couldn't open it.

She looked up, and the eyes that were looking at her in the rearview mirror suddenly pulled away and moved elsewhere.

The little guy who had been quiet all this time said to Mu Yanzheng in front of him, "Mommy still has work, I can go see my great-grandfather."

After all, he grew up with Meng Chu. Even though he was young, he always thought about Meng Chu at any time.

Mu Yanzheng's hand holding the steering wheel tightened unconsciously.

How could he have forgotten this.

Even if his son went to the old house, Meng Chu might not necessarily go.

Only by knowing how to show weakness can you get what you want!
In the cramped carriage, after a brief silence, the car restarted, turned around in front, and took another road.

Meng Chu let go of the hand holding the handlebar, and his expression softened a lot.

"Let's have a meal together before going back."

When passing a row of high-end restaurants, Mu Yanzheng slowed down on purpose.

In the back row, Meng Chu turned to his son and asked for his opinion.

The little guy thought it over and nodded.

"Okay, let's eat."

When they arrived at the restaurant, what Mu Yanzheng ordered was almost all Meng Chu's favorite food.

After three years of marriage, although he seldom ate at the same table, he still remembered the occasional times in the old house.

Therefore, when the waiter served the dishes, Meng Chu's eyes turned sour.Staring at an assortment, he didn't raise his eyes for a long time.

Fortunately, Mu Yanzheng went to the wine cabinet to pick up wine with another waiter, so he didn't see her sentimental scene.

"Mommy, let me go out for a while."

Suddenly, the little guy sitting next to him slid off the chair, and before Meng Chu could agree, he had already run out.

Meng Chu was about to chase him out, but as soon as he got up, he saw his son who ran out talking to a man with beards.

It looked like she was asking for directions, so she didn't chase him out, but Mu Yanzheng, who came back with the wine, glanced outside and asked, "Who is it?"

Meng Chu didn't want to talk, so he sat back in his seat, but kept staring outside.

Somehow, she watched her son stay with the stranger for a while, and she wasn't worried at all.

"I'm going to call him back."

Mu Yanzheng didn't have that much patience. After pouring Mengchu a glass of fruit wine, he put down the bottle and left the table.

As soon as the person went out, the little guy came back by himself.

Mu Yanzheng stood at the door, squinting slightly as he watched the man get into a broken car and drive away.

Turning his head, when his son passed by, he didn't give him a look.

"How did you meet?"

Mu Yanzheng was puzzled and chased into the restaurant.

The little guy leaned on the table and sat next to Meng Chu, his arrogant eyes grew to the top of his head.

Mu Yanzheng looked at the mother and son, a little depressed.

"First……"

He raised his hand, and Meng Chu had already passed the tableware to his son without giving him a look.

Mu Yanzheng didn't eat, and just stared at their mother and child.

He couldn't figure out when Meng Chu's temper became so stubborn.He just asked in the car, go to the old house, and she just kept annoyed with him.

"Why don't you eat?"

Halfway through, the little guy looked up at him and asked a question.

Only now did Mu Yanzheng pour himself a glass of red wine, and also poured a glass for Meng Chu. Fortunately, she didn't refuse, which made him feel a lot better.

The meal was very depressing. It was obviously a family of three, and some people felt as if they were kidnapped.

"Mommy, it's vacation, I want to go to the playground."

After a long time, the little guy broke the deadlock.

Mu Yanzheng finally found a breakthrough, picked up his glass and took a sip.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Meng Chu say, "Grandma is going back to her hometown for a few days, do you want to come with me?"

Mu Yanzheng panicked immediately, "It's such a cold day..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the little guy, who turned his head to look at Meng Chu: "But, Mommy, I don't want to go to the countryside with grandma."

Mu Yanzheng quickly followed up and said again: "Grandma can take you to the playground."

Meng Chu raised his head, with a bit of unhappiness in his eyes.

"Have you finished eating? You can go after eating."

She talks and he keeps making jokes.

Mu Yanzheng's stern face was stunned for a moment.

After not saying anything for a long time, Meng Chu lowered his voice and discussed with his son.

A few minutes later, the two seemed to compromise, glanced at Mu Yanzheng, and got up to leave.

Before he could stand up, Meng Chu had already led the little guy to the door.

When Mu Yanzheng came out to check out, the mother and son had disappeared.

In the evening, he went to Xinglin Lane, leaning in the box and drinking one cup after another.

When Chu Ci arrived, he had already finished several bottles by himself.

"I said, when did you become so good at drinking?"

Mu Yanzheng squinted at him and poured down half a bottle of wine.

Chu Ci sat down next to him, poured himself a glass, looked at his slightly drunk eyes, and joked: "Could it be because of that Meng Chu, you're in a bad mood, that's why you drink so much?"

Mu Yanzheng didn't speak, but stopped drinking.

Chu Ci took a sip of the wine and held it in his mouth, but he didn't swallow it for a long time.

When the time was almost up, he let out a burp and hiccupped by the way.

Turning her head, she looked at Mu Yanzheng, whose face was slightly flushed due to drunkenness, and said with a serious face: "You need to play tricks to chase a woman, otherwise you will never be able to catch up. Don't look at Meng Chu's family background, but her temper is very good. Really proud."

"Why, don't you like it?"

Even if Meng Chu made Mu Yanzheng angry, he would still defend her at critical times.