Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Damn, why do you depend on your mother for everything!

Mu Yanzheng is, and now Mu Yanli is still, so are the men in the Mu family all mothers!
Xie Rou secretly hated.

The chin was moved away, and the eyes turned to other places, gradually becoming sinister and ruthless.

"You go back first, I will accompany you for lunch at noon."

Mu Yanli's voice was gentle, and his eyes looking at her were even more indescribably soft.

Xie Rou nodded and watched him go away and enter Mu's.

When he turned around, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, his face was grim.

It seems that this mu banquet cannot stay too long.

**
Mengchu went to the hospital to see Mrs. Su, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and brought the nutritious soup stewed by Mrs. Yu.

After finally finding the ward, I saw a stylishly dressed woman coming out of the ward.

depending on age...

The woman glanced at Meng Chu who was approaching, and walked past with her face held high.

Without thinking too much, Meng Chu opened the door and entered the ward.

Mrs. Su was still in a coma, and there was no one else besides a female nurse.

Meng Chu put the soup box on the bedside table, put the flowers in the designated place, turned to the nurse and asked, "Just now, that lady is..."

"She said her surname was Lin."

Nursing memories.

"Forest……"

Meng Chu murmured, secretly guessing whether it had something to do with Little Lemon.

Mrs. Su is not awake, and the soup she brought may not be usable.

Not long after staying here, Meng Chu went to the product department of Mu's Jewelry Store.

On the same day, Mu Yanzheng received an invitation letter from the organizing committee of the International Fashion Competition.

When Chen An handed it to him, Mu Yanzheng frowned and looked at it for a long time.

"Deputy examiner?"

Speaking of this identity, even Chen An was shocked.

Although Mu Yanzheng is the person in charge of the Mu family, he is not good at everything.

"Mr. Mu, this should be a means of flattery by the organizing committee of that competition."

"I'm not interested."

He can refuse, but if...

"Did Ah Chu sign up?"

Chen An was stopped by the question and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Your own daughter-in-law, you come to ask someone else?

"It should be signed up."

After a long time, Mu Yanzheng responded and picked up a pen to sign his name on the invitation letter.

The final review and announcement of the competition was half a month later.

Meng Chu only had one week to design, so while she was repairing those jewelry, she took time to design.

On this day, when I went home, I found that Little Lemon was there.

When Mengchu entered the living room, the little girl who was watching TV with Mu Cen ran over and stretched out her arms for a hug.

"She's my mommy."

Mu Cen protested and swore his sovereignty loudly.

In order to prevent the two children from having conflicts, Meng Chu picked up Little Lemon and sat beside his son.

"Cen Cen, your mommy is also Little Lemon's aunt. You are a boy, she is a girl, you are a brother, she is a sister, you have to protect her."

"But I don't want to."

Mu Cen pursed his mouth, and did not forget to stare at Little Lemon.

When the little girl saw it, she burst into tears immediately with a 'wow'.

"My brother is a bad guy, I don't want to play with him again."

While crying, she rubbed against Meng Chu's arms, wiping all her tears and snot all over Meng Chu's body.

She was helpless and wanted to laugh.

The world of children is so simple that it makes people feel distressed.

After a while of coaxing, Little Lemon finally stopped crying, but still lingered in Meng Chu's arms and refused to get off.

When Mu Yanzheng came back, she saw her holding Little Lemon in the living room watching TV.

"Ah Chu, have you signed up for the design competition?"

"hold head high."

Meng Chu nodded.

"Then hurry up and prepare, it doesn't seem to be long."

Mu Yanzheng's sudden urging was very similar to Feng Nianjiao urging her to do her homework when she was a child.

Meng Chu smiled back at him, "It's okay, don't worry about my level."

Mu Yanzheng couldn't say anything, his eyes fell on the child in her arms, he put his feet back on the steps, and turned to the living room.

"Where's his dad? Grandma is hospitalized, dad should be there, right?"

"Her father is on a business trip. It seems that your mother brought it back."

Hearing the dissatisfaction in his tone, Meng Chu moved closer and lowered his voice.

Mu Yanzheng frowned, feeling helpless and having nowhere to vent.

Turning his head, looking at his son, he ordered coldly, "You play with her."

Mu Cen felt that he was a little baffled and ignored his answers.

On the other hand, Little Lemon looked at Mu Yanzheng, and said softly, "Uncle, I don't want to play with my brother, I want my aunt to accompany me, can I sleep with my aunt tonight?"

Mu Yanzheng closed his eyes, raised his head and forcefully suppressed his unhappiness.

Finally, he turned around and said coldly, "Go home and find your father."

Walking away, Meng Chu watched, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

He even eats children's vinegar?
Thinking about the neglect in the past and his current behavior, Meng Chu somehow felt like he had fallen into a honeypot.

In the evening, Little Lemon really stayed at Mu's house.

Meng Chu bathed the two children, took care of Mu Cen to sleep, and brought Little Lemon back to her and Mu Yanzheng's bedroom.

"Auntie's bed is so soft."

Little Lemon put on Mu Cen's somewhat long pajamas and jumped on the bed.

Meng Chu rubbed body lotion on her body, lifted the quilt and sat in. She immediately nestled into Meng Chu's arms with a laugh.

"Auntie, it would be great if you were my mother."

Little Lemon looked up at Meng Chu's chin with longing.

Meng Chu, who was flipping through the story of the phone call, suddenly paused.

The expression of light smile froze suddenly.

The woman I saw in the hospital that day flashed through my mind.

"How can children know about adults' affairs?"

Meng Chu refrained from asking, opened the call story, and began to tell vividly: "My brother used to like to listen to stories about cats and mice, so let's talk about them today?"

"But, I want to hear about Snow White and the Dwarfs."

Little Lemon curled her lips and corrected her.

Meng Chu was amused, and tightened his arms around her: "How do you know this?"

"My father often tells me that he is a dwarf and my mother is that Snow White."

"Then let's talk about Snow White..."

……

In the middle of a story, Mu Yanzheng pushed the door in from the outside.

Seeing the harmonious harmony between one big and one small under the warm-colored wall lamp, I felt instantly upset.

After all, she is not her own daughter, but her daughter-in-law is her own.

If this continues, he is really afraid that those men will be chased away, and Meng Chu will be robbed by a little girl again.

"Are you really going to let her sleep with us?"

"Shh!"

Meng Chu looked at Mu Yanzheng's ashen face, and made a silent gesture.

"It's not us, it's me. You go to sleep in the study, or another guest room."

"..."

If it weren't for the fact that Little Lemon was still young, he would have grabbed someone and thrown him out of the window.

"No."

Mu Yanzheng endured it, suppressed his voice, and spit out two words.

Turning around and leaving the bedroom, after a while, she came back, followed by Mu Mu in pajamas.

Mu Yanzheng turned her face away arrogantly, but Mu Mu stepped forward and said gently: "Ah Chu, Little Lemon will sleep with me."

"I do not want."

A three-year-old child can understand words no matter what.

Seeing Mother Mu reaching out her hand, she hurriedly put her arms around Meng Chu's neck.

Now, in one room, the three adults were in a stalemate.

Mu Yanzheng didn't say a word, and stood in front of the window with his arms folded.

Mother Mu watched Little Lemon hugging Meng Chu, and left the bedroom with a sigh.

At the end, Mu Yanzheng was called away.

"Yan Zheng, come with me."