Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Mu Yanzheng never expected that it was Xie Rou who proposed watching the show, but now she suddenly fell ill.

In order not to cause any impact, he hurriedly took Xie Rou out of the show.

Daxiu paused briefly and returned to normal in a moment.

Meng Chu sat still from the beginning to the end, especially when he saw Xie Rou standing next to Mu Yanzheng, it hurt her eyes deeply again.

She promised to forget it, but just now when he stood up involuntarily, her heart was still beating wildly.

There were models passing by in front of her, all of them wearing different brocade clothes, all of them were made by her hands, but her eyes gradually became clouded, and she raised her hand to wet her palms.

Why is this happening?

Afraid that others would see her embarrassment, Meng Chu got up quietly and retreated outside.

As soon as she came out of the show, her legs gave way and she almost collapsed.The tip of the nose was sore, and the tears rolled in the eyes.The fingers holding the wall tightly clenched into fists.His eyes were sharp and tough, and he swore secretly:

Mu Yanzheng, I, Meng Chu, don't love you anymore, don't expect me to shed another tear for you!
The first stage of the big show is the advanced fashion, and the second stage is the national style and ancient charm.

When Meng Chu went back, the national style and ancient rhyme had already begun.

With red eyes, she sat back in her seat.Looking at the two vacant seats on the opposite side, he looked away with just one glance.

After three years of hard work in the fashion industry, her mentality collapsed only at Mu Yanzheng's place.

Now, after some adjustments, she is elegant and dignified, revealing the ability and self-confidence of a strong woman in the new era.

Near the finale, a small figure appeared among the models.

He is wearing a dark blue silk gown with a slanted front, embroidered with gold thread butterflies, and covered with a white gauze.On the right, holds an ancient red saber.Walking, full of momentum, just like a young boy in ancient times.

Cen Cen? !
Meng Chu was shocked when he saw his son's fair and calm face.

The guests watching, like her, were all amazed.

Some people have turned their heads and talked in low voices.

As the show was about to end, Meng Chu needed to make an appearance, so she deliberately went backstage first to touch up her makeup a bit.

"How did Meng Cen come here? I called him yesterday, and he is still abroad."

Seeing the peak of Hr, Meng Chu couldn't help asking.

Gao Feng didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "His father sent it, saying it was a surprise for you."

"Where's Cheng Feng?"

"They said they were going back to the hospital, and there were patients in urgent need of care."

The two were talking and walked towards the entrance to the catwalk.

"The following is our chief designer, Ms. Meng Chu."

Following the host's announcement, Meng Chu stepped out of the hallway with a smile on his face, and stood next to his son in the C position.

There was a burst of applause from the audience, directly covering up the music of the show.

After walking several steps forward with all the models, Meng Chu held his son's hand and bowed to the audience below.

A few minutes later, the leader of Hr was about to speak on stage, and Meng Chu and other models withdrew backstage.

Because he had to wait for his son to change his clothes, Meng Chu stood guard at the door, and just as he took out his phone to call Cheng Feng, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and looked up at Mu Yanzheng's dangerous and cold eyes.

Before he could speak, he dragged her into the opposite dressing room. Meng Chu was rudely thrown against the wall, and before he recovered, he had already kissed her domineeringly.

The heavy, impatient panting, and the unique masculine breath enveloped her, and Mu Yanzheng didn't let her go until Meng Chu was almost out of breath.

Meng Chu blushed, anxious and angry, and raised his hand to slap him.

"Snapped!"

Mu Yanzheng remained in the direction of being hit, and did not move for a long time.

Angrily, Meng Chu broke away from his hand clasping his shoulder, wiped his mouth in disgust, stared at him, and said viciously: "Mr. Mu, why waste yourself."

Finally, he turned his head, his cold eyes were full of scarlet, like a leopard waiting to get angry.

Meng Chu made a gesture to leave, but he blocked her directly, threw her back, leaned against the wall, and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you still alive, shouldn't you give me an explanation!"

"嘁~"

Looking at his handsome face full of hostility, Meng Chu was laughed angrily: "It turns out that Mr. Mu is so eager for my death."

Mu Yanzheng lost his momentum in an instant, and explained in a low voice: "That's not what I meant."

Meng Chu raised his face and asked sharply, "Then what do you mean?!"

Mu Yanzheng couldn't answer for a while, and then she taunted: "It's ridiculous. When I was alive, I never saw you kiss me. I came back from the dead, but you came to me like a hungry wolf. Mu Yan Zheng, aren't you afraid that your crazy first love will do something outrageous once he gets sick?"

He looked at her, moved the corners of his mouth, and wanted to close his mouth again. Meng Chu raised his hand to hold his face, and said with disgust, "You really disgust me! I don't know if you kissed someone else with this mouth." Women have done it hundreds of times, don't use it to disgust me. Mu Yanzheng, we are already divorced, if you do this again, I can sue you for molestation!"

"you dare!"

"Look if I dare."

Before Meng Chu could finish speaking, Mu Yanzheng grabbed her by the neck and threatened fiercely: "Don't provoke me!"

Meng Chu felt short of breath and dizzy. She beat his strong arm desperately, but Mu Yanzheng had no intention of letting go.

At this moment, Meng Cen's voice came from outside: "Mommy!"

Mu Yanzheng let go abruptly, and Meng Chu fell straight to the ground like a kite falling from a string.

He reached out to help her, but was opened by Yang Yang, and he collapsed on the ground coughing violently.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the dressing room, and then Meng Cen asked childishly, "Mummy, are you inside?"

Meng Chu stood up with difficulty, and was about to open the door when Mu Yanzheng hugged him.

She struggled a few times, but she had no strength left, so she could only raise her face and glared at him.

"In the end what you want?"

"Whose child is it?"

"none of your business!"

Meng Chu raised his foot and stomped on him hard, and Mu Yanzheng let go of it when he felt the pain, and took a few steps back, giving her a chance to escape.

But he stayed where he was and didn't move for a long time.

After a long time, I raised my head slightly and looked at the streamer lights on the ceiling above, with mixed feelings and thoughts in my heart.

He always thought that he loved Xie Rou, but the moment he saw Meng Chu again, he couldn't help but be filled with joy.At that time, he realized that since Xie Rou had left him for the wedding seven years ago, he might not be able to love anymore.But she saved his life, and he took that kindness as love.

And Meng Chu had been married to him for three years, and they had developed feelings invisibly.

It's also his fault, because he has lost his mind because of the past, and he still refuses to admit that the person in his heart is Meng Chu.

That's why, every late night, I fantasize that she is still around, so that for a long time, I suffer from severe insomnia.

Meng Chu hurried out of the backstage of the big show with his son, but when he got outside, he was stopped by several media reporters who were going to interview Hr.

"It's Meng Da's designer."

Someone yelled, and countless cameras came to the mother and son.

Fortunately, Gao Feng came out in time, and Meng Chu was able to escape here with his son.