Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Who are you looking for?"

When Meng Chu asked this question, it was somewhat knowingly asking.

The little girl was knocking on Gao Feng's office, who else could she be looking for besides him.

"Gao Feng, Senior Director."

The little girl wore a high ponytail. When Meng Chu let her in, he saw that she was wearing a famous brand, so he guessed that she was a pretty person.

Sure enough, in the next second, I heard the girl walking in front of Gaofeng say without hesitation: "I'm a fan of Wu Xuan, Mr. Hu said that you can show me the clothes she made for Bazaar night."

"?"

Gao Feng didn't quite understand what it meant. He looked at Meng Chu who was still standing at the door.

She was going to watch a play, but when she saw Gao Feng looking at her, she lazily walked forward, "Little girl, who told you that Wu Xuan's clothes are with us?"

"You are the designer Meng Chu, my mother wears clothes designed by you."

"..."

Meng Chu originally wanted to suppress the other party with words, but he didn't expect him to come up with such a trick suddenly.

But at the same time, she realized something.

The girl in front of her looks young, but she is really either rich or expensive.

"Are you a Wu Xuan fan?"

"Well, I like her very much."

Fortunately, the girl is very sensible and will not make people feel disgusted.

Meng Chu looked at Gao Feng, and then turned to the girl and said, "Wu Xuan is a star after all. If she wants to participate in the clothes she wants to participate in, it is inconvenient for us to reveal them to the outside world without her permission."

"No, I just took a look and it won't have any effect."

The girl made a strong promise, but Meng Chu was still worried.

She has not been in this industry for a short time, especially the costumes of artists, which need to be strictly protected.

Especially for outsiders like fans, they cannot relax.

"Miss Mengchu, just take a look, you shouldn't spoil the clothes, right?"

Seeing Meng Chu not talking for a long time, the woman couldn't bear it anymore.

Gao Feng immediately said from the side: "Didn't you just go to see Mr. Hu, what did he say?"

"Uncle Hu said that he is not in charge of the family, it depends on you."

"..."

The girl's words left Gao Feng speechless.

He looked at Meng Chu for help, and signaled her what to do.

Meng Churao stared at the girl calmly, and suddenly thought of a way, "Can I show you the blueprint?"

"No, what I want to see is the clothes."

The girl suddenly lost her temper, and her tone became worse in an instant.

Meng Chu didn't answer any more, and looked at her calmly.

The appearance is delicate and pretty, but it is immature, and it looks like it is seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Did you make a bet with your classmates, so you must see Wu Xuan's clothes?"

The girl didn't say a word, and turned her face away in anger.

Meng Chu didn't insist anymore, he let out a long breath, and pushed open the door of Gao Feng's office.

"follow me."

The girl turned to smile, and Pidianpidian followed.

Because of her pregnancy, Meng Chu specially wore a pair of half-high heels, a sweater and a long skirt, and she walked gracefully.

The girl walked behind, looked at her, and couldn't help interjecting: "I like this suit on you, where did you buy it?"

"Ok?"

Meng Chu slowed down, showing a gentle smile.

"In the mall, everywhere."

"I often go shopping with my classmates, how come I never found out?"

"Oh, it may be off the shelves in the mall. I'm not a new model this year, it's from the year before last."

"You are a designer, can this kind of thing be reworked?"

The girl's words are simple and not harsh.

Meng Chu looked down at the clothes on his body and sighed secretly. Indeed, this style and color would look better on a girl who is close to 20 years old.

"Well, when I finish, you pay."

"Well, yes, yes."

The atmosphere was a bit tense, but now because of the accidental insertion of clothes, it has become another atmosphere.

Meng Chu led her into the tailoring room. Fortunately, the high-end clothes inside were sealed separately, so that Wu Xuan's clothes could not be exposed in advance.

"This is Wu Xuan's."

The two walked to the innermost big hanger. Just as Meng Chu was about to open the curtain, when he saw the girl's cell phone suddenly taken out, her brows and eyes turned frosty.

"What are you doing? I let you see it, but I didn't let you take a picture."

"Miss Mengchu, I just..."

"No matter what you want to do, you just can't shoot."

Meng Chu had a tough attitude, not only did not lift the curtain, but blocked the door forcefully.

The girl thought of needing her to make clothes, so she could only give up struggling: "Then I won't take pictures, I just take a look."

Even, there is a little bit of begging.

Seeing that she insisted on this, Meng Chu reluctantly agreed and lifted the curtain by half.

"Ah, why are you so old-fashioned!"

"??"

The girl suddenly uttered a voice, and Meng Chu froze on the spot.

Before she could react, the girl tore off the high hanging curtain.

Wu Xuan's dress was just exposed to the outside world.

"what are you doing!"

The first thing Meng Chu did when he came back to his senses was that he couldn't hold back from yelling at the girl.

Because it is forbidden to enter here, the voices of the two did not attract other people.

The girl was really startled by Meng Chu's voice, but the next moment, she pointed to the high-hanging dress and asked, "You designed it?"

Meng Chu glanced at the clothes and said firmly, "Yes."

"Wu Xuan doesn't like her! It's even more inappropriate!"

The girl pointed, and her emotions came up again.

Hearing her remarks, Meng Chu was speechless on the spot.

She patted her forehead and spun around on the spot with her hips on her hips.

"How old are you? Who are you, Wu Xuan? What right do you have to control what a star wears?"

Meng Chu's attitude is gentle, but this momentum is enough to suppress the opponent.

The girl couldn't answer directly after her series of questioning.

"I think you're just okay at most. Are you going to college at your age? It's your own business to spend money from your parents to pursue stars, but don't you care too much about what other celebrities wear and eat?"

"No, I don't care. I'm Wu Xuan's station sister. Her dressing style usually follows the opinions of our fans. Now this dress is completely contrary to the aesthetics of our fans."

"Then what is the relationship between you and Mr. Wang Ke?"

"Who is Wang Ke?"

"Since you don't know Wang Ke, it has nothing to do with the sponsor. Our company designed this style of dress in accordance with the advice of Wu Xuan's agent. All her commercial films and TV shows are supported by Mr. Wang Ke. I don't know about you. What is the status of this station sister, but I kindly advise you, little sister, you are fans, but your actions will ruin Wu Xuan."

Meng Chu's eyes were firm and his tone was loud.

The girl was silent for a while, took a deep look at the hanging dress, turned around and strode away.

The huge cloakroom fell into silence for a moment.

Meng Chu put the torn curtain aside, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Wu Xuan's manager.

As soon as the girl came out from there, she ran into Gao Feng head-on. He was about to speak, but the other party ignored him and ran away angrily.

Gao Feng didn't know, so he was going to the locker room to look for Meng Chu, when the phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed and vibrated.