Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

With the applause of the sudden riot, Meng Chu suddenly came back to his senses.

In a blink of an eye, Al was looking at her smugly.

The outcome has already been determined, and there is no need to continue this match.

Meng Chu was not convinced, she was just a handyman, and she had just played the first game.

"Two rounds determine the outcome, and it is not certain who will win."

As soon as the sonorous voice came out, the audience gradually fell silent.

El's blue eyes also changed from complacent to sharp.

He raised the pool cue in his hand, twisted his neck twice, and kept staring at Meng Chu without leaving.

Someone came up to offer cigarettes, but he pushed back and refused.

Meng Chu looked back, not only without fear, but even with a hint of provocation.

In this round, El was the first. Unfortunately, he didn't come up with a full house like Meng Chu.

Mengchu thought he was pressing down on purpose, so she didn't let herself exert herself.

After going back and forth several times, both of them were in a stable state.

The onlookers are all watching a play.

Only Chen An was nervous and worried, and couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

Finally towards the end, Al starts to play out of his wits.

Meng Chu didn't allow himself to be affected in any way, and still strived for victory in a steady manner.

Sure enough, on the last shot, Meng Chu made a perfect three-pointer.
The people of Yinghua Technology present applauded from one or two at the beginning to all the staff at the end.

El gave the club to the waiter next to him indifferently, took the lit cigarette from another person, and took a sharp puff.

Blue-gray smoke filled his nostrils, covering his pure western face for a moment.

The two are now in a tie, and there is no winner, so there must be another round right now.

Meng Chu had to fight for it, but El didn't want to fight anymore.

After standing there for a while, El turned to leave.

Meng Chu hurriedly called people to stop: "Mr. El!"

Al turned around, cigarette between his fingertips, squinting at her.

"In one round, I've already won."

"But now it's two rounds, and I won too."

"The Chinese are immoral."

"How did Mr. El ever be moral? You didn't say anything when you talked about the two rounds."

"..."

"Now, it's either an extra game, or I win."

"……you said."

El extinguished the remaining cigarettes in the ashtray next to him, turned around and took the club from the waiter.

At the beginning of the third game, El didn't know if he was unhappy, so when he hit the ball, he could see that he was very emotional.

Meng Chu ignored it and still sought stability.

Sure enough, at the last moment, she ended the game with a long six-ball shot.

"Snapped!"

Such a perfect ending did not get everyone's appreciation. Instead, El angrily threw the club on the table.

He was about to leave, but Meng Chu turned around and stopped him again: "Mr. El, you must keep your word."

El settled his feet, ignored him, and was about to go out.

Thinking of something, Meng Chu hurriedly gave Chen An a look.

The two didn't dare to delay, and quickly chased them out.

In the corridor outside, a woman passed him by.

Meng Chu subconsciously stopped, turned around and took another look.

Chen An thought she had met some acquaintance, so she followed suit.

Because the woman had already traveled far away, all he saw was her back.

"It seems to be Qin Zhen."

Meng Chu murmured.

Chen An was surprised, he didn't expect Meng Chu to know about Qin Zhen, so he couldn't help turning around and taking a look.

I didn't think much about it, their main task right now is El.

The two followed Al and forced their way into his car.

But Er was not happy, sitting in the cab, staring at Meng Chu from the rearview mirror.

"No matter how my identity is here, you just ask me to be your driver. Is there anyone you ask for?!"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Chu almost couldn't hold back.

She suppressed a smile and gave Chen An a look.

Chen An understood, got out of the car and opened the door of the car in front.

Al stared at him unhappily for a few seconds, then got out of the car and went to the back seat.

Meng Chu immediately took out the contract termination letter he sent to Mu's last time from his bag.

El was so angry that he grabbed the termination letter and crumpled it up to throw it away through the window.

Fortunately, Meng Chu stopped it in time: "Mr. El..."

El withdrew his hand and threw the contract termination letter at his feet, not forgetting to step on it.

Seeing him getting angry so cutely, Meng Chu couldn't hold back in the end, turned his face to the other side, and smiled silently.

At this point, the car has started.

The cramped carriage has a strange atmosphere.

Chen An in the front glanced to the back row from time to time.

But when he reached the intersection ahead, he still asked aloud, "Mr. El, how to go ahead."

"Go straight."

El Biao spoke English.

Meng Chu and Chen An ignored him, and the carriage remained silent.

When he reached the next intersection, he finally couldn't help but say: "About the termination of the contract, I just want to be responsible for the product. Without Mu Yanzheng, there is no need to cooperate with the Mu family."

When Meng Chu heard this, his brows and eyes twitched.

She turned her head, feeling upset: "Who did Mr. El hear that Mu Yanzheng is missing, and why are you so sure that the Mu family will lose Mu Yanzheng?"

At this time, the car stopped outside a high-end residential area.

Inside are small two-story villas.

The three got out of the car, and El walked in front.

Because he didn't answer Meng Chu's question, Meng Chu was always waiting for the answer, following his footsteps closely without slacking off.

Finally, when they arrived in front of a villa full of rhododendrons, El opened the door without saying that they would not be allowed to enter, and Meng Chu and Chen An just pushed the door open and entered.

The two went in and waited in the living room consciously.

Al went upstairs and changed, a bottle of brandy in his hand.

I went to get three more cups, and after cleaning, I poured three cups respectively.

"Drink and talk."

After speaking, he sat down on the sofa opposite.

Chen An knew that Meng Chu couldn't drink alcohol when she was pregnant.

Before Mengchu could react, he had already picked up one of the glasses and drank it down, and then picked up another one.

But El, who was leaning on the sofa with a lazy posture, was not calm anymore.

"what are you doing?"

"My wife can't drink alcohol due to physical reasons. As a special assistant, I will do it for you."

When the voice fell, he raised his head and drank it.

Er wanted to refute, so he endured it, looked at Mengchu and said nothing.

Meng Chu calmly repeated what he said just now: "Mr. El, how do you know that Mu Yanzheng is missing? We have not announced his matter to the outside world."

"Someone told me."

Er calmly leaned over and took his glass of wine.

Meng Chu and Chen An looked at each other, and then turned to him.

"A man or a woman? Do you know him?"

Al took a sip of his drink and looked up.

Those blue eyes seemed to be smiling.

"When did you marry Mu Yanzheng? We have cooperated so much, and he is not willing to invite me to a wedding drink."

When Meng Chu saw El change the subject, his expression darkened.

Seeing this, Chen An hurriedly answered: "Mr. El, when Mr. Mu got married, he encountered some external factors, so the marriage was very hasty. No guests were invited to the banquet, and even my special assistant was not able to attend."

"Oh, so it is."

Al suddenly became excited.