Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Turning around, I saw a man with a dignified face and gold-rimmed glasses.

Where do you seem to have seen it?
Meng Chu was suspicious, and the man had already approached.

He nodded to Meng Chu: "Sister-in-law."

It was only then that Mengchu remembered what happened in the coffee shop a few days ago.

"Oh it's you."

She subconsciously blurted out, which aroused Mu Yanzheng's faint displeasure.

"Have you... seen it?"

Ever since he married Meng Chu, Mu Yanli has almost stayed abroad, so when did they meet?

Mu Yanli ignored him, looked at Meng Chu with a faint smile and nodded.

"it's me."

It was only now that Meng Chu realized that Mu Yanzheng had just asked her.

The hand holding his arm was tightened, and a gentle smile appeared on his delicate face.

Mu Yanzheng's face softened slightly, and he turned to Mu Yanli and said, "We just arrived..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yanli knew what it meant.

The three of them staggered, and Mu Yanzheng walked in with Meng Chu in his arms.

The whole reception was full of toasts and cups, and the clothes were fragrant and the temples were shadowed.

Mu Yanzheng was bored because he was talking to some big bosses, so he had to go to the food court by himself.

As soon as he sat down, Mu Yanli came over.

He sat down opposite Meng Chu, and asked the waiter for a glass of champagne.

"Sister-in-law likes to eat sweets so much."

Meng Chu looked up at him, then shook his head.

"I don't like it, it's just to pass the time."

This reception was originally a business, and she was a designer, so she couldn't get into it at all.And she didn't know any of the celebrities who came to participate.

Mu Yanli looked at her, took a sip of champagne, and said, "I've been abroad all these years, and I often heard my mother say that you are very good."

"Don't call me sister-in-law anymore, call me Miss Meng."

"why?"

Meng Chu raised his eyes and looked at him fixedly.

Mu Yanli was sent abroad by his father, and he went away for several years, during which time he hardly ever came back except for phone calls.

Since he knew it was his sister-in-law, it proved that Aunt Mu had told him about the Mu family.

But she divorced Mu Yanzheng, he probably didn't know.

"We got divorced."

"Leave……"

Mu Yanli obviously couldn't believe it.

There is no such closeness in divorce, just from Mu Yanzheng's attitude towards her, it is not like a separated couple at all.

Seeing that Mu Yanli didn't believe it, Meng Chu didn't bother to explain to him.

At this moment, two beautiful women in dresses came towards this side and stopped directly beside Mu Yanli and Meng Chu.

"This handsome guy, why haven't I seen him before?"

Seeing their provocative aura, Meng Chu couldn't help coughing lightly.

The two women turned their heads towards her together, their eyes were not friendly, but they walked away knowingly.

When passing by Meng Chu, one of the women gave her a sideways look, and said mockingly, "No matter how arrogant you are, you still can't do the mistress."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Chu's face became gloomy.

Mu Yanli, who was on the opposite side, saw that something was wrong, and called out to stop the two of them.

"and many more!"

The two women stopped, turned around and came back. When they looked at Mu Yanli, their faces turned into smiles: "What's the matter with the handsome guy?"

"She's fine, I'm fine."

Meng Chu stiffened and said coldly to the woman who spoke.

The woman shifted her gaze, glanced at her, snorted coldly, folded her arms and looked away.

"Who brought you here, lovers or celebrities?"

Meng Chu looked at their clothes, and they were not particularly high-end high-end dresses. From this, it can be seen that they were either the little lovers secretly raised by some big boss, or the daughters or sisters of small industrialists.

Since they can laugh at her for not being a mistress, it proves that they know her identity.

"I am the daughter of Xu's tea house, you dare to question my identity."

Meng Chu's words aroused the dissatisfaction of another woman who had been reticent.

She looked domineering, as if she wanted to eat people.

Meng Chu stood up from his seat, staring at her with cold and distant eyes.

"There is a saying that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Since you are the daughter of the Xu family, you should keep your eyes open. What kind of friends are worthy of deep friendship."

"Meng Chu, you and Mu Yanzheng are no longer husband and wife, don't pretend to be a wife and teach others here!"

The other woman couldn't help but move around, as if she was about to hit someone.

Seeing that something was wrong, Mu Yanli quickly got up and walked around the table, protecting Meng Chu behind him.

Seeing this, the two women lost their arrogance a little.

But before leaving, he gave Meng Chu a hard look.

Watching them go away, just as Meng Chu sat down in his seat, Mu Yanzheng came over.

It turned out that when he was talking to someone, he glanced over here from the corner of his eye, saw that the atmosphere was not right, and deliberately shunned the person who wanted to strike up a conversation with him.

"What happened?"

He glanced at Mu Yanli, and his worried eyes fell on Meng Chu.

She lowered her head, sipping the dessert in front of her.

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Yanzheng pulled up a chair and sat beside her.

Seeing that they had something to say, Mu Yanli left silently without disturbing them.

Seeing that Mu Yanzheng had no intention of leaving, Meng Chu suddenly raised his head to look at him, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

Mu Yanzheng raised her hand and pinned her drooping hair behind her ears, and said affectionately: "I saw it all, and I said it's okay. Did they bully you?"

Meng Chu didn't move anymore, he seemed to be thinking.

After a long time, he suddenly said, "They said I couldn't be a mistress."

This is the truth, and she also wanted to see how Mu Yanzheng would react if he heard it.

However, not disappointing her, Mu Yanzheng's expression froze, he put his arms around her shoulders, and said patiently: "Now you have no memory of the past, you can believe other people's words, as long as you believe in your husband, I love you." Just do it."

"But we're divorced."

Meng Chu looked at his profile and reminded him.

Mu Yanzheng turned his eyes and stared at her long and narrow eyelashes, the deep eyes gradually softened.

"Remarriage can be done at any time."

Meng Chu watched him say this calmly, and she really wanted to ask him solemnly.

In his eyes, Xie Rou or her, which one is more important?

But the words were stuck in his throat, even though he thought about it thousands of times, it was still difficult to ask.

She didn't want to deceive herself, let alone force her feelings.

At any time, you have to come on a first-come, first-served basis, and the same goes for emotional matters.

She saved him, and he might not necessarily fall in love with her.

This was later, she convinced herself over and over again.

Her identity is not worthy of him.

Otherwise, why did he always turn a blind eye when she and Xie Rou often stayed together.

In Rongcheng, there is always a gap between the poor and the rich that cannot be crossed.

The surrogate marriage back then was almost like smoke from the ancestral grave.

In order not to make the atmosphere awkward, Meng Chu continued to eat dessert with his head down.

Looking at her actions, Mu Yanzheng was slightly surprised: "Your taste has changed."

Meng Chu ignored it, but laughed inwardly.

In the past, when did he pay special attention to her preferences?
Sure enough, partiality is happiness, but she never felt it.

After leaving the reception, Meng Chu fell asleep in the car.

After arriving home, Mu Yanzheng carefully carried her back to the bedroom, and went to put the bath water.

At this moment, Meng Chu slowly opened his eyes.