Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

When Meng Chu looked up, he saw Gao Feng who was going downstairs, going back and forth, poking his head in.

"Didn't you go down to eat?"

At the same time as Meng Chu opened his mouth, he had already opened the lunch boxes one by one with sincerity.

Mu Yanzheng's eyes were even more incomprehensible. After glancing at Gao Feng, he lowered his eyelids.

"Come in, let's eat together."

Gao Feng didn't leave, and Meng Chu invited him directly.

When he came in, he realized that he was carrying a lunch box in his hand.

"I bought it just to see what you're eating."

Gao Feng resolved the embarrassment, came to the coffee table, glanced at the high-end meals on it, looked at his own, smiled and said: "Forget it, I'll go back to mine, at least the food is delicious."

In this two-person world, what does it look like to add him as a single dog.

Others don't mind, but he still does.

After Gao Feng left, Meng Chu stared at Mu Yanzheng.

In the end, she felt a little nervous when she saw it, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Have you seen men like this?"

Meng Chu asked back.

Mu Yanzheng turned his face and looked at her.

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation."

He said it calmly, and Meng Chu couldn't refute it. He picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs with his chopsticks, and bit into it fiercely as if angry.

Seeing him eating slowly, she had to withdraw her eyes and eat obediently.

Milk was added to the bird's nest, Meng Chu took a sip, put it down abruptly, and winked.

Mu Yanzheng finally realized something was wrong, took a bite of the bird's nest calmly, and smacked his lips: "The taste is not bad."

Meng Chu turned his head, almost in disbelief: "It's so sour, do you think the taste is okay?"

"The yogurt I added, who knew it would be more sour when mixed with bird's nest."

He speaks softly.

Meng Chu's anger that had just risen was dispelled in a moment.

She didn't drink it at all, and instead put the crock pot soup in front of her, "Drink what you make."

Mu Yanzheng's expression finally became restless after being indifferent.

"There are vitamins in it, you let me drink it, and I'm not pregnant."

"Then put it aside, take it back tonight and let Aunt Yu process it."

"never mind."

Meng Chu originally talked to him in a soft and slow voice, but when Mu Yanzheng's bad temper came up, he threw the bird's nest yogurt into the trash can.

The meal for the two of them was extremely unpleasant.

Meng Chu was afraid that he would be hungry, so he ate a meal, regardless of whether he was full or not.

In the afternoon, Mu Yanzheng, who was halfway through work, felt a little powerless.

He asked Chen An to make an order, but he didn't mention the specific address. Chen An mistook it for Meng Chu and asked the waiter to deliver it directly to Hai Rui.

At this time, Meng Chu was watching the workers making clothes.

The assistant came over to call her, a little surprised.

"Vice President Meng, I have your courier."

"I didn't buy anything..."

In the middle of the conversation, she suddenly thought of something and returned to the office.

When I opened the package and saw the meals inside, I was even more confused.

Foie gras steak, lamb stew with potatoes...

She has never touched these foods since she was pregnant.

Just then, a call came in from her cell phone.

Seeing that it was Mu Yanzheng, she guessed that this person didn't have enough to eat at noon.

"The meal you ordered was delivered to the wrong place, and it was delivered to me."

As soon as the call was connected, Meng Chu said what he wanted to say.

At the other end, there was a moment of silence.

Before opening his mouth, Meng Chu asked jokingly, "Should your assistant Chen come and pick it up, or should I send it to you?"

"I'll ask Chen An to pick it up."

She is pregnant now, not as casually as before.

After hanging up the phone, Mengchu saw that the food had been repacked, and after going out to tell his assistant, he went to the garment room again.

On the other side, Mu Mingzhu was bored and asked Xie Rou for afternoon tea.

As soon as the two of them sat down in the store, Mu Mingzhu couldn't help feeling: "You said you are the same person, why are you treated so much?"

"What's the matter? You must know that you are from the Mu family, why are you still troubled?"

Xie Rou's words earned Mu Mingzhu a sneer.

"Whoever says the surname is Mu must be free from worries?"

Xie Rou immediately explained innocently: "No one in Rongcheng knows that the members of the Mu family are all wealthy people, and their money is inexhaustible. If you want to talk about troubles, as far as you are concerned, it should be that you lack a man. Good man."

In the end, it became a joke.

Mu Mingzhu obviously disagreed, her face was not like her, and she was full of smiles.

"What you said is not right. On the contrary, I don't need a man, but I need money. You also know that I am a child of the Mu family, but my father is Mu Yunzhang. Whether the Mu family has money or not depends on Mu Yunzhang. It doesn't matter."

"But you are Mu Yanzheng's cousin no matter what?"

"whispering sound!"

Xie Rou's compliment made Mu Mingzhu sneer again: "What is a cousin, she is not a real sister."

Seeing that Mu Mingzhu was still giving up on herself, Xie Rou narrowed her eyes and lowered her voice: "Do you know that a big event happened to Mu's family some time ago?"

"Fire, of course I know."

"No."

Her words immediately aroused Mu Mingzhu's curiosity.

"what."

"Huang Juan."

"..."

The two were sitting opposite each other, Mu Mingzhu saw that she seemed to know everything, so she hurriedly moved from the opposite side to Xie Rou's side.

Xie Rou suppressed her mockery, and continued: "Your cousin offended someone during the designer competition, and then Huang Juan took advantage of this opportunity to make her accidentally kill someone during the celebration banquet."

"It was planted by others, and the stigma has long since been cleared."

Mu Mingzhu thought she was going to say something, but suddenly lost interest.

Xie Rou saw it, and immediately changed the subject: "It's been washed out, but this Huang Juan has something to do with your Mu family."

"What's the matter? Our family has nothing to do with this bad woman."

"That's because you've been studying outside, so you don't know much about family affairs. I saw in the news reports that Huang Juan and Mu Yanzheng's mother fought over Mu Yuncang."

After some words, Mu Mingzhu fell silent again.

Xie Rou evoked a sinister smile, and then said: "Huang Juan was a mistress, but I heard that she was pregnant back then. But she died again for some reason. The outside world has never given an explanation on this matter. Look at your second aunt These years have been going smoothly, because of his son's relationship, he has always held the power of the Mu family."

"My second aunt has this ability. My mother has always regarded her as the closest person, even better than my father."

"Why? What ecstasy soup did she give you?"

Xie Rou boldly raised questions.

Mu Mingzhu stared at her eyebrows and eyes for a few seconds, shook her head, and turned her eyes away.

"Second aunt has a very important voice in our family. I grew up and never saw her lose her temper. In the eyes of us younger generations, she even surpassed our own mother. I didn't study well before. , my mother always kills me, but my second aunt proposed to find a tutor for me, and she paid for it, but my mother refused."

"Huh, is it?"

After saying those words, Xie Rou suddenly laughed out loud.

It was good for the old lady to be able to gain a firm foothold in her husband's family during the years when her husband died, but she, Zhang Lanying, was able to make everyone believe and respect her.

But why can she be generous to everyone but not to herself? !