Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"By the way, why are you alone here. Didn't your mother find a nurse for you?"

The friend sat for a while and got up to leave. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a box of yellowish liquid on the bedside table.

"I said I found it, but it hasn't arrived yet."

Xie Rou was immersed in resentment towards Meng Chu, when she heard her friend's question, her face turned pale.

"I just came to tell you that Han Zhu asked me to have dinner together."

After finishing speaking, the friend waved his hand to her and walked out of the ward quickly.

As soon as he went out, he immediately fanned himself with his hands, frowning slightly.

**
Meng Chu tidied up her and Mu Yanzheng's house, returned to her mother's place, and met Gao Feng who drove here, and Lu Han.

Because they knew in advance that she had amnesia, the two of them tried to talk less about the past, and occasionally mentioned things in life.

After a busy day, I ate dinner at Feng Nianjiao's place.

Lu Han looked at Meng Chu who was no different from before, and always wanted to go over to talk to her.But Meng Chuzheng was a stranger who completely took her from the first time he met, and the two of them seemed a little embarrassed when they opened their mouths.

"Sister Meng, oh, no, it should be called Biaosao. When will you go back to work?"

Others were fine, but both Mu Yanzheng and Mengchu were stunned at the same time.

Apart from Mu Yanzheng, no one else knew about Meng Chu's wrist injury.

"Your cousin is not working temporarily."

When the air was stagnant, Mu Yanzheng spoke.

Lu Han laughed dryly to ease the embarrassment, and then buried himself in eating.

But Meng Chu was silent, but his mind was thinking of other things.

After a long time, she asked abruptly, "What's your relationship with Tan Ye?"

Mu Yanzheng's face darkened when he was eating.

Lu Han was stunned.

Biting his chopsticks, he looked at Mu Yanzheng, then at Gao Feng.

Turning to Meng Chu, he shook his head.

"I don't...don't know."

They all call her cousin, and they don't know each other.

When Meng Chu was struggling, Mu Yanzheng interjected again: "Do you think he is?"

It was originally a question, but it smelled of vinegar.

Gao Feng and Lu Han looked at each other, accidentally met Mu Cen's eyes, and quickly separated.

In the past, the little guy must have been more curious than anyone else, but now, since he started eating at the table, he hasn't said a word.

Because of Mu Yanzheng's words, Meng Chu turned pale with embarrassment.

In order not to make the atmosphere awkward, she immediately changed the subject: "I made this dish, you guys have a try."

That was the servant Tang Jinglan hired for her when she was in Jiangcheng, and she learned it from there.

Gao Feng and Lu Han looked at the shiny glutinous rice cake, and both stretched out their chopsticks to pick it up. Only Mu Yanzheng stared at the dish in a daze, without moving for a long time.

Knowing that her current memories are all the shadow of another man, but he just can't do anything about it.

"Yanzheng, why don't you eat?"

After all, it was the son-in-law, Feng Nianjiao did not ignore Mu Yanzheng because of the embarrassment of being found out about her love in the evening.

Gao Feng also looked this way.

Mengchu suddenly realized something, so he had to make a rescue: "He doesn't like sweets."

After finishing speaking, he clipped one for Mu Cen.

The little guy took a bite immediately, it was burnt and crispy, sweet and greasy in the mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

Mengchu saw that he was eating happily, so he picked up another one.

The little guy nodded, his lips were all oily.

When the last one was left, Mu Yanzheng finally couldn't hold back, and put it in his own bowl.

Lu Han glanced at him and snickered.

On this side, she met Shang Mengchu's gaze with a soft and tender look.

She no longer acted decisively and resolutely as she used to, but she was a little more shy and loose like a little girl.

"Lu... Han, are you busy for a while? I want to invite you..."

"busy."

Before Lu Han could speak, Mu Yanzheng spoke anxiously.

Lu Han and Meng Chuqi looked at him, and saw him casually say: "Lu Han is now the designer of the company, and he still needs to give advice to newcomers.

"..."

Meng Chu stopped.

Lu Han blushed slightly and looked over with a smile.

"It's all thanks to Sister Meng's teaching."

The so-called master teaches the apprentice, and now the apprentice has robbed the master of his job.

Meng Chu felt a little unhappy, she didn't know what Mu Yanzheng meant.

She hasn't said what she wants to do with Lu Han, but this man is so anxious to stop her.

"Since Lu Han is the designer, if you are not busy, please help me look at the design."

"Okay, Sister Meng asked, I'm free anytime."

Lu Han readily agreed, and no longer cared about what her cousin thought.

Meng Chu raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yanzheng. He had already put down the tableware and was looking straight at her.

After half a day, he got up and bumped the chairs to make a harsh noise.

He went out of the restaurant without affecting other people to continue eating.

Not long after, Gao Feng seemed to be full, and went to the living room outside with his mobile phone.

When Mengchu and the others went out after eating, they saw Mu Yanzheng and Gao Feng smoking in the courtyard, as if they were still talking about something.

Feng Nianjiao washed the tableware, and Meng Chu took Lu Han to her study.

When she moved this time, she found the previous design drawing in the computer, and she didn't know if she had used it or not.

Because of her amnesia, she forgot all her professional knowledge, and she was as unfamiliar as an outsider.

"I haven't seen this style before."

The pattern is a small fragrant style, which is extremely rare to see in the mainland clothing circle.

"What about this one?"

"I've seen this, it's the big show last year."

"and this."

"This is Xue Ying's dress style, it looks so familiar."

……

There are many design drawings in Mengchu's computer, and she almost goes through them.

Fortunately, Lu Han took the trouble to tell and explain one by one, but she had a faint feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

Gradually, one hour passed, two hours passed, until the sky gradually changed from noon to afternoon.

Meng Chu finally yawned wearily.

"Thank you, Lu Han."

The two went downstairs together, Gao Feng was waiting in the living room, but no one else was there.

Seeing them coming down, Gao Feng on the sofa stood up.

"Mr. Mu answered the phone and went out. Auntie and Cen Cen are next door."

Meng Chu nodded, expressing his understanding.

After sending them off, Meng Chu also went next door.

After all, Feng Nianjiao has stayed in Xie's house for half her life, and she likes to scrub here and wash there.

So much so that when Mother Mu came, she was still cleaning the kitchen wearing an apron.

"Dear family, I brought someone over to clean up, you should go and have a rest."

"I am not tired."

Mother Mu asked the servant to take the apron from Feng Nianjiao, and asked her where she hadn't cleaned it.

Feng Nianjiao had never enjoyed the treatment of being served by others. She sat on the sofa and watched the two servants scrubbing the dirty places from time to time.

Meng Chu took the little guy to play in the room, and when he heard voices downstairs, he dawdled downstairs.

Seeing that Mu Cen's complexion was obviously better than before, Mu's mother was very happy.

"During that time, this child really scared our whole family into foolishness."

Meng Chu listened, feeling sore in his heart.

She bowed her head, squatted in front of the little guy, patted his head with eyes full of doting, and said in a soft voice: "Children can't hide too many things in their hearts, they will get sick after a long time."

Mu Cen looked at her without speaking, but raised his hand to touch her cheek.