Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu slept all the way home, and Mu Yanzheng carried her from the car back to the bedroom.

Watching her slowly open her eyes, he was about to leave, but sat down on the edge of the bed again.

"very tired?"

Meng Chu closed his eyes and didn't want to speak.

Mu Yanzheng raised his head, turned his eyes slightly, and let out a sigh of relief.

It seems that there are many things to ask, but there is some hesitation.

"How about I carry you to the bathroom and we wash together?"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Chu, no matter how tired he was, sat up.

"Don't you still want to hold a video conference, go quickly."

He was sorry, she dragged him and pushed him out of the door.

The moment the door was closed, Meng Chu hurried to find his cell phone.

I didn't see the phone call or text message, and I felt a sense of loss from my heart.

After tomorrow, when she returned to the seaside, she really had a hard time explaining to Johnson and Johnson, and she also blamed herself for being a little nosy.

If she looked at the photos and pretended not to know anything, maybe there wouldn't be so many things.

Washed up in a hurry, tossed and turned in bed, and couldn't fall asleep again.

I could only put on some clothes and went to the study.

At this time, Mu Yanzheng was still in the meeting.

He spoke fluent English, sat upright, and had a serious face.

Meng Chu didn't move forward, and walked lightly to the sofa.

There was a small tea set on the coffee table, which seemed to have not been used for a long time. Although it was cleaned frequently, the tea stains were still there.

Listening to Mu Yanzheng chatting with the high-level executives in the video, she couldn't bear to be quiet, and picked up a small brush to try to remove the tea stains from the edge of the teacup.

"Chu...A Chu..."

"Ok?"

Mu Yanzheng yelled twice, and Meng Chu came back to his senses and responded, his raised eyes were still stained with confusion.

She immediately put down the small brush and stared at him blankly.

Mu Yanzheng hooked his hand at her, motioning for her to come over.

Meng Chu suddenly woke up, stood up quickly, walked around the coffee table and came to his side.

It turned out that Mu Yanzheng's video conference had ended.

He didn't know where to find other people's design compositions, and a website has them all.

It was the first time Mengchu saw such a brand specializing in design, either a studio or a workshop smaller than a studio.

"There is customer service here, you can consult, but I don't know if they are off work?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yanzheng stood up from his seat and took the initiative to vacate his seat.

Meng Chu was surprised that the person had been forcibly helped to sit by him.

"I'm going to take a shower, you can consult yourself."

After speaking, he left the study and closed the door.

Meng Chu browsed through all the compositions, and finally clicked on the customer service window, and sent a polite word of 'Hello'.

Within a few seconds, the other party replied: [There is no customer service online at the moment, please leave a message if you have anything! 】

Meng Chu, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly seemed to have been poured cold water on his head.

Leaning back suddenly, his whole body collapsed.

Seeing the gradually brightening sky outside, Meng Chu yawned, got up and went back to the bedroom.

**
In the afternoon, when Meng Chu woke up, Mu Yanzheng was already dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

Meng Chu sat up, looked sleepily at someone's busy figure, and couldn't help teasing: "A married man dresses himself up so handsomely, are you still planning to provoke rotten peach blossoms?"

Mu Yanzheng glanced at her, changed the tie that still didn't feel good, and matched it with another one, not forgetting to ask for her opinion.

"how?"

"Not very good."

Meng Chu pouted and shook his head.

"What about this one?"

Mu Yanzheng changed another one and hung it around his neck, as if to tie it up.

Looking at the dark blue, slightly striped tie, Meng Chu was a little dazed.

This, she remembers very clearly.

On Mu Yanzheng's 28th birthday, she was so cramped that she didn't know what gift to give.Because it was the first time giving it to the opposite sex, she spent an afternoon shopping around the entire shopping mall, but still found nothing, and finally had to go to the rich man's counter in the East District, which cost her three months' salary.

At that time, she had just entered Lin's, and her salary was not that high.

But when she was about to send the gift to him with joy, what she got was the news that he was going abroad.

On his birthday, he left her alone in the empty villa and spent an unforgettable night.

"How about it?"

"It doesn't look good. Throw it away. This is the ugliest tie of all your ties."

Meng Chu got off the bed, pulled off his tie, and threw it into the trash can without thinking.

Her behavior made Mu Yanzheng a little puzzled.

Seeing her go to wash up, he regretfully picked it out of the trash can.Seeing that it was not dirty, I silently put it back in the original box and replaced it with a black tie.

After Meng Chu dressed up a bit, he came out and saw that he had changed into a similar pair. Although he felt a little bit embarrassed, he didn't do what he did just now.

"Do you like navy blue?"

After three years of marriage, she only knew that his clothes were either black or white, and never knew that there was navy blue.

"Well, this color is similar to black." Especially if you like it.

Mu Yanzheng was sitting on the single sofa, with his legs crossed, holding a fashion magazine in his hand, which was brought back by Meng Chu when he was in HR.

Meng Chu simply tidied up the bedding on the bed and went into the cloakroom to change.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a men's wardrobe. She walked in and quietly opened the lower drawer.

When she saw several boxes containing ties neatly arranged, she actually burst into tears.

She has come back to the old house many times, but every time she tries to ignore her past attachments.Unexpectedly, he actually moved all the clothes from those three years of marriage back here.

In other words, he really put Xie Rou down.

Just glancing at the tie, she pushed it back on.

After changing clothes and coming out, Mu Yanzheng was no longer outside.

Because it is a banquet, it is necessary to wear a formal dress.

But the old house does not have a dress, but has a dress prepared before.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror, looking left and right, I always feel that something is missing.

From head to toe, I finally found that it was the neck, without the matching necklace.

The dress is still the previous shoulder strap style, but the chest is quite big.Realizing this, Meng Chu rummaged through the boxes.

There was the sound of the door opening outside, and then Mu Yanzheng was seen entering the cloakroom holding a gift box.

"My wife, Mu Yanzheng, are you sure you want to wear the old outdated style to the banquet?"

When he said this on purpose, Meng Chu's complexion changed. He looked down at the skirt, and then at himself in the mirror.

No matter what, she is also an international designer. If she doesn't pay attention to fashion trends, she will ruin her own brand.

"Are you...?"

Just as he was about to turn around and prepare to replace it, he noticed the gift box he held up and turned around to ask a question.

"You'll know when you open it."

Mu Yanzheng's lowered eyebrows were full of tenderness.

Meng Chu raised his hand to take it, and opened it to reveal a dress.

The material is smooth and soft to the touch, and the color is a cool noble purple.

"This……"

"Specially for you, handmade by foreign masters."

There was a bit of pride in Mu Yanzheng's words, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Meng Chu was so gentle that his eyes overflowed.

"You change first."

After the words fell, he turned and went out.

Meng Chu took off the dress on his body and put this dress on, and admired it in the mirror for a while, and found that the dress looked familiar, especially the exposed back was decorated with a big bow.