Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu glanced outside through the car window, opened the door and walked out.

She bought the high heels two years ago in Mi Lai's shopping mall, and she only wore them once, and now they seem a little out of place.

Small silver diamonds, nearly ten centimeters in size, flashy.

Meng Chu complained, took small steps to the door of the front car, and knocked on the window.

Johnson descended, revealing an uncle's face full of literature and art.

Before he could speak, Meng Chu first warned: "I may have to go back later, you take my son to your place first."

Johnson didn't respond, but his eyes agreed.

Watching the car turn around, Meng Chu held up the hem of his skirt, and walked forward cautiously, passed through countless vehicles, and walked towards the main entrance of the grand ceremony.

In a black business car not far away, Mu Yanzheng has been staring at her since she got off the car, his eyes have ranged from amazement to jealousy to extreme patience.

"If you're worried, go down and find her."

On the side, Chu Ci admired his whole process, and when he finished speaking cheaply, Mu Yanzheng rolled his eyes.

He could only lean on the sofa askew, sipping champagne.

Mu Yanzheng drank the wine in his glass, turned his head again, and there was no sign of Meng Chu outside.

Many men and women who came to participate in the grand ceremony came from all over in an endless stream. Although the commercial vehicle was parked in a good place, when Mu Yanzheng and Chu Ci got off the car, it was already crowded to the point of not knowing which way to get out.

"Why so many people?"

"The opening of the fashion festival, the release of the whole country, you say there are not many people."

The two went one after the other, and after Chu Ci finished speaking, they went around a long way before meeting up with Mu Yanzheng again.

When they arrived at the open-air venue, they saw that the guest seats of hundreds of square meters were already full.

Mu Yanzheng circled half of the venue on purpose, but he still didn't find Meng Chu's figure.

On the stage covered with a red carpet, the lights are very bright, and the surrounding lights are staggered, just like daytime.

There are too many handsome men and beautiful women with status in the upper class sitting below, but in Mu Yanzheng's view, they all have one nose and two eyes, ordinary and unattractive.

"Yan Zheng, here."

Chu Ci walked behind, Mu Yanzheng passed their seats and was still rushing forward, he called out in time.

Only then did Mu Yanzheng stop and turn around, and when he saw his name posted on the seat, he let out a heavy sigh full of displeasure.

"Meng Chu didn't wear the dress you gave her, did you know it was from you?"

After sitting down, Chu Ci couldn't help talking.

Mu Yanzheng was already angry, but when he heard this, he wanted to get up again.

Chu Ci grabbed him first, "My brother, you...don't be in a hurry. Everyone is here, and you are still afraid that she will escape."

Mu Yanzheng thought about it, and felt it made sense.

After sitting down, Chu Ci was not quiet again.

"However, in my opinion, the dress you sent is not as good-looking as the one she is wearing now. The bright red is too conspicuous and more tacky, not everyone can handle it. Look at her own eyes, blue dress, noble Elegant, cool and agile, just like a lark in the world!"

With those words, Mu Yanzheng not only completely dissipated his anger, but also felt a little flustered.

However, he still gave this flattering Chu Ci a cold look.

"Good evening, dear guests!"

At this time, a well-dressed hostess came onto the stage with a microphone.

With her bow, there was thunderous applause from the audience.

At this time, Meng Chu, who was sitting in the middle, was looking at the stage with a smile on his face.

Next to her sat a young lady who had been a client of hers at Millais.

"It's a fashion festival, why do I think it's like a big country stage?"

"I heard that there is a performance."

The two whispered to each other, but the man in front still turned his head.

Meng Chu was embarrassed, and hurriedly reminded: "Okay, don't talk."

The woman just shut up, glanced at the stage in front of her unhappily, and looked down at her phone.

"Who did you come with?"

Lowering his voice, Meng Chu also looked away.

"I'm in Haibin City."

"What are you doing here? I remember you said you were from Rongcheng."

"I have accepted an apprentice, and there is a tailor shop here."

"...what the hell."

The woman burst out laughing.

At this time, as the music sounded on the stage, some dancers began to perform on the stage.

The woman raised her head and shook her head speechlessly.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come."

"Is this organized by the Bureau of Culture and Sports? I remember that the fashion festivals in Rongcheng used to be held by the media."

"Who knows, I'm still wondering when I received the invitation letter. If it wasn't for Haibin City, I really don't plan to come."

"So, you are here to travel?"

"Otherwise?... Eh? Since I met you here, do you have to stay with me for a few days?"

"No problem at all."

"Why don't we go over there for a while, I'm not interested in this show."

"Walk."

In order to satisfy the guests, the grand ceremony not only had performances, but also put food and wine on the spot.

When Meng Chu and the others saw someone leaving the table, they also left.

Ben was worrying about Mu Yanzheng who couldn't find her, but the moment she stood up, his eyes lit up.

"Who is that girl next to me?"

Chu Ci asked casually.

Mu Yanzheng's eyes were all on Meng Chu, so he didn't hear him at all.

As more and more people left the table, they couldn't sit still.

"Do you want to go there?"

Seeing that Mu Yanzheng was about to move, Chu Ci began to fan the flames.

In the distance, Meng Chu and a woman were standing beside a long banquet, talking happily.

If he passed, it might affect the atmosphere.

"She hasn't found us yet, why bother her in the past."

"Hey, I remember that you were not like this before, why are you still a little timid now. Yan Zheng, I find that I don't understand you more and more."

"It's called being cautious, understand?!"

Mu Yanzheng rolled his eyes at him, and went to the nearest banquet next to him.

"Gentlemen, may we get to know each other?"

As soon as the two of them passed by, before the wine was poured, two girls in bright clothes came forward to strike up a conversation.

Mu Yanzheng was so calm, just pretending to be the air.

But Chu Ci was different, he immediately agreed readily.

"Okay, Chu Ci, this is my buddy."

"Then can you add a WeChat account? We are from Jiangcheng."

One of the girls blushed as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Jiangcheng is good!"

Seeing her like this, Chu Ci deliberately raised his voice, and his words were full of teasing.

The other girl felt something was wrong, so she glanced at him and looked at Mu Yanzheng.

"gentlemen……"

"Married."

Mu Yanzheng threw out a word, and poured himself a glass of wine slowly.

The girl was hit hard and left with her companion.

Chu Ci felt pity in his heart, and couldn't help complaining to Mu Yanzheng: "It's not necessary."

Mu Yanzheng ignored him, leaned sideways on the wine table, looked at the blue figure not far away, and quietly sipped his wine.

Chu Ci knew that he was thinking about Meng Chu, so he didn't care about what happened just now.

Standing with him, he said with a bit of resentment: "You said that we can all attract this single little girl, why isn't someone like Meng Chu attracted by the opposite sex?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Yanzheng turned his head, his eyes were fierce and terrifying.

Chu Ci chuckled, and in the next second, anxiously touched his arm, motioning him to look.