Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Why aren't you with your father?"

Mu Yanzheng tilted his body, staring at the little guy who was still eating.

Originally, Meng Cen had already been indoctrinated by Meng Chu, but when he asked, he burst into tears suddenly.

Putting down his chopsticks, he ran to find Meng Chu.

Mu Yanzheng was startled, and slowly got up.

Mother Meng came out of the kitchen in a hurry, and the two looked at each other, both looking in the direction of Meng Chu's bedroom.

In just a second, the door slammed open, and Meng Chu rushed out from inside with a gloomy face, and yelled at Mu Yanzheng, "You're not finished yet!"

Mu Yanzheng was stunned.

He didn't know what he did wrong to provoke her.

At this time, the little guy poked his head out, put his arms around Meng Chu's thigh, and cried loudly: "Mommy, I want Daddy, I want Daddy."

Seeing the chaotic scene, Mother Meng had no choice but to persuade Mu Yanzheng to leave first.

It was also at this time that he had doubts about Meng Chu and the child.

I was going to call Cheng Feng to ask the truth, but the number on the other end has been changed.

Mu Yanzheng returned to the company.

When Chen An saw his bandaged right hand, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"Mr. Mu, where did you come back from? Ms. Xie's assistant came to see you twice, and she said you couldn't get through the phone."

Mu Yanzheng tidied up the documents on the table with one hand, and sat down on the chair.

"What do you want me to do?"

"What else to do, it must be Miss Xue's business."

"If someone comes in the future, we must make an appointment in advance."

"Yes. Just."

Chen An's gaze was still on his injured hand.

Signing company documents is a trivial matter. Wouldn't it be inconvenient to have to eat and go to the toilet?
"You go and look up all of Meng Chu's experiences in Mi Lai for four years."

"Didn't you check it before?"

"Then check on the children."

Looking at Mu Yanzheng's expression, Chen An guessed that it was related to Meng Chu.

But he didn't leave immediately, instead he hesitated: "Did Mr. Mu suspect that the child is yours?"

In order not to touch the mold, Chen An deliberately used the honorific title.

Mu Yanzheng gave him a cold look, and his eyes returned to the computer again.

"Actually, when I met him for the first time, I felt that he was a little bit like you, Mr. Mu. If you doubt it, you don't need to check it, just do a DNA test."

Chen An's words reminded Mu Yanzheng that it is very easy to get the child's hair.

Looking at his injured hand, he already had an idea in his mind.

In the evening of the next day, Meng Chu put the design draft in the email and sent it to Mu Yanzheng, planning to take his son to a nearby playground.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the release was successful, she received another email from the other party.

[Miss Meng, the size is wrong. 】

Seeing the comparison with the codes given by the other party, Meng Chu frowned instantly, and immediately replied: [Then I will modify it later, I still have something to do. 】

After the release was successful, she turned off the computer casually.

In the end, before the mother and son left the house, Mu Yanzheng's phone call came.

Seeing that it was his number, Meng Chu immediately blocked it.

"Mommy, why didn't you answer the phone?"

The little guy couldn't help being curious when he heard the phone kept ringing.

Meng Chu touched his head, and immediately changed the subject: "Does Cen Cen want to play on the merry-go-round or the Ferris wheel?"

"Merry-go-round?"

The little guy sounded childish, as if he was also asking for Meng Chu's opinion.

Because they were not far away, they chose to walk.

Therefore, Mu Yanzheng, who came from the company, was on the side of the road and saw them from afar.

This time, in order not to startle the enemy, he drove very slowly and followed along the way.

Until you reach the nearby playground.

When Mu Yanzheng saw them going in, he stopped the car.When he went in, Meng Chu was still buying tickets.

Just about to pay, a hand stretched out.

"One more ticket."

Meng Chu turned around and saw that it was him, and was about to stop him when the conductor had already taken Mu Yanzheng's money.

"Bad uncle."

After a night, Meng Cen seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday, and although he still had a bad word for Mu Yanzheng, his attitude was relatively good.

Meng Chu glanced at him with a calm expression.

This made Mu Yanzheng feel relieved, feeling that he spent more time than work.

The mother and son took two tickets and went straight into the park.

Mu Yanzheng followed behind. He wanted to speak but was afraid of offending them again, so he followed along silently like a bodyguard.

"Mummy, that uncle has been following us."

Meng Chu didn't care, but his son's mind was not attracted by the amusement facilities in front of him, but he was always paying attention to Mu Yanzheng.

"Don't mind him."

With an exhortation, Meng Chu couldn't help speeding up his pace while leading the little guy.

There are too many people on the carousel, and there is a long queue.

Meng Chu didn't want to stay with Mu Yanzheng, so he persuaded his son to go to the Ferris wheel.

Unexpectedly, just as the two mother and son sat down, he also squeezed in and sat opposite.

"Uncle, do you have something to do with my mommy?"

The little guy looked at Mu Yanzheng intently, looking like a grown-up.

Next to him, Meng Chu also gave Mu Yanzheng a blank look, and then moved outside to enjoy the scenery.

Mu Yanzheng looked at him, then at Meng Chu.

"Yes."

Looking at the pair of mother and son in front of him, Mu Yanzheng suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

Could this really be his child?

But soon, he gave up the idea again.

During the three years of marriage, although his intimate relationship with Meng Chu reached the point of bed, it has not yet reached the most critical step.

At that time, they divorced, and she showed no sign of pregnancy.

Seeing that the child is so cute now, if he wants to bring Meng Chu back, the child may have to accept it.

"Mr. Mu, I didn't know you were so thick-skinned."

Seeing him staring at them all the time, Meng Chu couldn't help ridiculing.

Mu Yanzheng hooked the corners of his lips, instead of being angry, he smiled: "I'm just kind to you."

Meng Chu looked at him from bored to speechless.

In order not to have any contact with him, she held her son's face and turned outside.

At this time, the Ferris wheel has slowly risen, and the scenery of the whole Rongcheng City can be seen in the panoramic view.

The ferris wheel was unusually quiet, filled with a trace of embarrassment.

Mu Yanzheng finally shifted his gaze, and followed them to look at the scenery outside.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Yanzheng finally looked away and took out the buzzing cell phone.

"I'm busy now, I'll see you later."

In just one sentence, Meng Chu guessed that it was Xie Rou who called.

The originally irritable heart gradually became angry.

Suddenly, a terrible idea jumped out of her mind.

If Mu Yanzheng knew that Cen Cen was his son, would he fight for custody with him?

It seems that this Xie Rou, he does not plan to let go in this life.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and her nose became pantothenic.

"I can't use this hand because it takes a month to chase you. Therefore, I may not be able to finish eating, signing documents, and going to the toilet."

Mu Yanzheng hung up the phone and talked to Meng Chu.