Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

She was wearing a thin silk pajamas, her hair was still dripping, and she looked so charming with her plain face turned upside down.

The girl named Linlin was taken aback by her sudden appearance, and faltered: "That... that, Miss Meng..., I..."

"I'm thirsty."

After Meng Chu finished speaking coldly, he turned and went to the living room.

The girl gave Ah Ying a horrified look, and hurried out of the restaurant.

Meng Chu sat on the sofa and wiped his hair with a dry towel.

The girl handed over the tea, but she pretended not to see it, and let her keep holding it.

It wasn't until Ah Ying came over to ask her to eat that she put down the towel and went to the restaurant instead.

The girl was angry, she pursed her lips and put the teacup on the tea table. Before she could lift her foot, she heard Meng Chu yell, "Bring me some water."

She could only bite the bullet, quickly brought it into the dining room, and placed it lightly in front of Meng Chu.

Looking at the poached egg noodles served by Ah Ying, she turned her head and scolded abruptly: "Sister Ah Ying, Miss Meng didn't say that she doesn't eat meat, why are you cooking white water noodles here?"

There was a sudden sound in the originally quiet restaurant, and an instant embarrassment filled the air.

Meng Chu looked at her playfully, and when she turned to Ah Ying, she explained awkwardly: "I thought Ms. Meng had been drinking, and I wanted to eat something light and good for my stomach."

"I didn't drink."

"Did you hear that Miss Meng didn't drink?"

Linlin's insolent appearance made Mengchu a little disgusted.But after all, it was Tang Jinglan's hired servant, so she concealed her displeasure, and put on a faint, theater-like expression.

Ah Ying panicked and reached out to take the noodles away.

Meng Chu stopped, and said in a gentle voice, "I don't eat much meat."

As soon as the words fell, Na Linlin's face turned green and pale, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Meng Chu glanced at her, picked up the chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "You all go out, I don't like to be disturbed when I eat."

The two went out of the restaurant one after the other. Meng Chu barely ate two mouthfuls, got up and poured the glass of water into the sink, and went to get another glass.

The two people waiting in the living room watched her coming in and out, not daring to say a word.

After sitting down, Meng Chu recalled what the girl said, as if he was thinking about an irrelevant gossip, without any disturbance in his heart.

The realization frightened even herself.

He is her fiancé, a man who wants to get married and have children to accompany him for the rest of his life, but why doesn't he get jealous when he hears other women talk about him?
After a meal, Meng Chu was very troubled.

Putting down her chopsticks and wiping her mouth, she suddenly thought of the information she checked a few days ago and what Gu Ying told her, and began to suspect that she was not only from Jiangcheng, but also Tang Jinglan's fiancée.

After coming out of the dining room, she went upstairs to the painting room.

Looking at a picture of a child's clothes still on the easel, she came up with a bold idea.

For a person who doesn't understand design, can construct this kind of clothing, could it be that she has a child?
"Dong dong!"

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Meng Chu came back to his senses and paced to open the door.

Ah Ying, who was standing outside, held a glass of orange juice, smiled and moved forward: "Sir, you like to drink. I saw there were oranges in the refrigerator, so I squeezed a glass."

"Thank you."

Meng Chu didn't refuse her kindness, and after picking her up, he asked casually, "What's the relationship between that Linlin and you?"

"It's ok."

Ah Ying answered quickly, and her eyes were more sincere than lying.

Meng Chu frowned slightly: "Then you two came together?"

"Yes. Because we worked in the same family before, Mr. Tang hired us at a high price."

"dig?"

He was really willing to spend his money.

Meng Chu was surprised.

The three of them spent a day and a half in peace. On the third day, Meng Chu was woken up by the sweeper early in the morning.

She sat up in a daze, and saw Linlin bent over and holding the suction handle, she was vacuuming up the garbage on the floor by her bed.

"What are you doing here?"

Meng Chu looked at the floor suction machine, and turned his gaze to her face.

The girl has changed from the rustic braids to a high ponytail, and light makeup has been painted on her cheeks.

Seeing Meng Chu's question, she immediately turned off the noisy floor vacuum, and apologized, "I disturbed your sleep, Ms. Meng. The husband said that the whole house needs to be cleaned, so I just..."

Can you break into other people's rooms at will?
Meng Chu's face turned dark immediately, when she suddenly thought of something, she threw the quilt out of bed and ran to the studio.

At this time, the children's clothing on the easel has disappeared, and even the half-composition of the next few pictures are gone.

Meng Chu was so angry that he slammed the door shut with a bang, and strode straight towards his room.

Linlin turned on the vacuum machine again and was working hummingly.

Back in the room, she pulled out the socket, threw it on the ground, and asked angrily, "Where's the thing?!"

Linlin was at a loss, her lips trembling: "Throw... lost."

"Where is it lost, find it for me!"

Meng Chu didn't get angry easily, unless he was very angry.

However, the little girl stood there, not intending to move at all.

Seeing this, Meng Chu stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the floor vacuum machine, turned his head and threw it coldly into the corridor outside.Turning around, pointing at her and yelling angrily: "Ma Liudi, recover everything for me, otherwise it won't be as simple as letting you lose your job!"

This time, Linlin was frightened and ran out quickly.

Meng Chu seemed to be holding back her energy, and when she left, she fell limply to the ground.

In the past, maybe no one dared to provoke her, but now she suddenly got angry, and she felt that this is her real self.

After a while, she stood up from the ground and began to wash.

After coming out, Linlin cleaned in the living room on the first floor.

Standing at the railing on the second floor, she asked down, "Did you find it?!"

The girl turned her head and responded in a responsible manner: "I found it, and it has returned to its place."

Meng Chu ignored her and turned to go to the studio.

Looking at the wrinkled drawing paper on the easel, her eyebrows twitched, and she finally held back her anger.

I went downstairs to the dining room to have breakfast. When I passed the living room, the girl had just cleaned up the floor vacuuming machine and was wiping the dust everywhere with a rag.

She didn't look at her and went straight into the restaurant.

Before he could sit down, there was a loud and clear sound outside.

Meng Chu was stunned for a moment, and when he walked out quickly, he saw a one-meter-high blue and white porcelain lying on the ground in the corner of the living room, and the bottle was shattered into pieces.

Seeing this scene, her eyes suddenly went dark, and a figure quickly flashed through her mind.

"Miss Meng, what's the matter with you?"

With a hasty cry, Meng Chu fell into Ah Ying's arms.

After she saw her eyes clearly, she shook her head, tried to stand firm, and said weakly to Linlin who was still standing in panic, "You broke Jing Lan's favorite thing..."

"Miss Meng, I didn't mean to."

Linlin was in a hurry to explain and interrupted what she hadn't finished speaking.

Ah Ying was also afraid of taking responsibility, so seeing her expression was not right, she quickly helped her back to the restaurant.