Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

The winter show is held in the convention and exhibition center, which is the meaning of HR executives, and they intend to invite the fashion and cultural circles, venture capital circles, film and television entertainment circles, etc. to participate.

When Meng Chu heard about this, he didn't react much.

Knowing that there will be Mu Yanzheng, she treats it normally.Since you can't hide, then face it head-on.

The show has been set up and the workers are finishing the work.

After a general survey, Meng Chu took his son and left for the elevator.Just about to go in, she suddenly hesitated, turned around and walked up the stairs.

Just as the mother and son left, the elevator opened and Mu Yanzheng came out.

He looked around the scene, except for some workers who were still working overtime, he didn't see Meng Chu.When he realized it, Meng Chu's car had already left when he reached the underground parking lot.

Back in the car, Mu Yanzheng's expression was extremely ugly.

The driver was trembling in front: "Mr. Mu, Miss Meng's car has just left, do you want to chase it?"

"What did you do early?"

In the back seat, Mu Yanzheng's cold voice frightened the driver so much that he silently started the car and drove away.

At this time, Meng Chu was taking his son to the Food City.

"Meng Chu?"

The mother and son parked the car and just got off when a familiar voice came from behind.

When Meng Chu turned around, he was quite surprised.

"He Lin."

She seemed to be here for dinner too, and she was still accompanied by her previous blind date.

Meng Chu remembered that He Lin said they had broken up, and now seeing them together again, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Going back to making troubles, but still going to the end, it can be seen that it is true love.

"Have you made a reservation yet?"

"not yet."

"Why don't we go together?"

After all, he was a former colleague, former boss, and he was a young couple in love. Meng Chu didn't feel very good, so he refused bluntly: "No, my son can't eat spicy food, so maybe he won't be able to eat on the same table."

"I don't like spicy food either, so you can follow me."

Han Zhu spoke suddenly.

He Lin turned to look at him in surprise.

The interaction between the two fell in Meng Chu's eyes and noticed something was wrong.

"That's fine."

Reluctantly, she led her son into a barbecue restaurant with them.

"I ate it last time, and it tasted pretty good."

He Lin sat down opposite and introduced to Meng Chu.

Han Zhu took the little ones to season them, one tall and one short, especially eye-catching.

"Uncle, I want that, I don't want this."

The seasoning cabinet is a bit high, and the little guy can't see anything at all, so he can only point his fingers randomly.

Han Zhu patiently told him what the seasonings were.

"This is my mommy's, put more vinegar."

A dish was added, and he handed an empty one.

Han Zhu put down his own, and added food to Meng Chu according to his instructions.

At this time, an old lady came over to add food, and seeing that the two of them were completely blocking the way, she couldn't help reminding: "Have you two finished filling?"

When Han Zhu turned his head, an inexplicable shyness flashed across Junxiu's face.

He's not married yet, so it's unavoidably sensitive to mention this all of a sudden.

"Grandma, you made a mistake, he's just my uncle."

The little guy stepped aside and explained in a childish voice.

The old lady squinted and smiled, but couldn't help but look at them more.

Back at the dining table, Meng Chu and He Lin were chatting and laughing, and unexpectedly met Han Zhuo's eyes, she didn't care, but he coughed in embarrassment.

"At that time, I will tell you in advance."

"it is good."

The two were mysterious, like a secret code.

After a barbecue, almost all of them were roasted by Han Zhu, and it was enough for three people to eat.

Meng Chu was afraid that the little guy would eat too much meat at night and would easily accumulate food.If he didn't take a piece, she would definitely grab it.

Han Zhu was dumbfounded by this move.

He thought it was because he couldn't supply it, which led to this result, so he didn't eat it in the end, and roasted it all the time.

It was He Lin who saw that he was not eating, and asked, "Are you full?"

"not yet."

He was honest, but his eyes fell on Meng Chu's meat chopsticks.

Seeing that he roasted so much, He Lin didn't stuff it into her mouth for a long time. She took a bowl and picked some of the roasted food and put it in front of him.

Han Zhu became angry: "I have my own hands, who asked you to pinch them."

With his voice, not only Meng Chu's mother and son were shocked, but even the guests at the next table looked at him.

After realizing that he was impulsive, Han Zhu immediately apologized to He Lin: "I'm sorry, I don't like putting them all together."

"Then give it to me."

Meng Chu reached out his hand and solved the problem.

He Lin looked at her with gratitude in her eyes.

One meal, it didn't go well.

After it was over, He Lin got into the car, and Han Zhuo took a long time to start the car.

Seeing Meng Chu turning left, he slowly turned right.

"What happened to you today?"

On the way, He Lin couldn't help asking questions.

Han Zhu, who was driving, had a cold face and remained silent.

He Lin was bored, so she casually said what she had discussed with Meng Chu.

"I told Mengchu about our wedding ring, and she designed it for us. And your suit, if you want to change it, you can also tell me, and I will let Mengchu design it."

"Let her help you design the wedding dress?"

Han Zhu didn't turn his head and focused on driving.

He Lin, the co-pilot, nodded happily.

The two have known each other since their blind dates, and they have been on and off for several months, and finally decided to get married.

"By the way, I'm going abroad in two days, do you want to come with me?"

"I still have something to do, you go by yourself."

"Aunt mainly wants to see you."

"When she comes back after marriage, see you then, it's not the same."

He Lin was blocked by his words, and couldn't say anything else for a long time.

The car turned at the intersection ahead, and the conversation between the two stopped in an instant.

When Mengchu returned to the community, she just stopped the car when a patrolling security guard came towards her.

"Are you a resident of No. [-] Unit [-]?"

"Yes."

Meng Chu got off the car.

The security guard said solemnly: "There was a man this afternoon who wanted me to pry open the door of your house. He said he was your boyfriend."

Meng Chu thought it was Mu Yanzheng, but when he thought of his boyfriend, he felt something was wrong.

"Don't worry about him, and call the police next time. Also, my son is already this old, so where is his boyfriend? He's a burglar who wants to break into the house."

When she said this, the security guard was frightened.

When he went upstairs and returned home, Meng Chu suddenly realized.

It must be that bastard Li Qian!

After her son fell asleep, she called her mother.

"Mom, let me ask you, where did he meet the man Uncle Xie introduced to me last time?"

At the other end, Meng Mu's voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of tiredness, obviously woken up from sleep.

She couldn't care less about it anymore, she always felt that this Li Qian was like a psychopath, which was very scary.

"He said he was an employee of his company. He had observed him for a long time. He had a good personality and was honest and responsible."

"His company? No wonder."

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, you go to sleep."

Meng Chu didn't delay her mother's rest too much, and hung up decisively after asking.

The next day, she asked Meng Cen to send it to the company, while she went to Xie's Technology.

When I came to the front desk, I was stopped.

"Miss, do you have an appointment?"

"My name is Meng Chu, and I want to meet Mr. Xie."

"Mr. Xie is meeting guests, so it's inconvenient to see you."

The front desk sized her up and refused simply.

Meng Chu did not leave immediately, but went to the waiting area.

Unexpectedly, I heard the front desk discussing in a low voice: "Could it be Mr. Xie's lover outside?"