Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"She asked you out?"

"Ah."

"not see."

Meng Chu turned around and walked towards the cloakroom.

Mu Yanzheng chased after him with a tough attitude.

Meng Chu ignored her, found a daily skirt that could cover her lower abdomen, turned around and looked at the man standing at the door, feeling helpless: "Please step aside first, I want to change."

Mu Yanzheng was even more annoyed: "You are my wife, I have never seen anything about you."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Chu blushed immediately.

He raised his hand and pulled the curtain above, and began to change clothes.

Mu Yanzheng was spinning in circles, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Through the curtain, Meng Chu's voice reminded, "Mr. Mu, if you don't leave, you will be late for the meeting."

Mu Yanzheng raised his wrist to look at his watch, glanced at the curtain, turned and left.

Meng Chu changed his clothes and came out, but Mu Yanzheng was nowhere to be seen, so he hummed a ditty in the bedroom with great ease.

At 10:30, Meng Chu was about to set off. He was about to open the car door and get in when a bodyguard came running from elsewhere.

"Ma'am, sir asked me to accompany you to the appointment."

With what happened last time, Meng Chu thought about it again, but still felt a little scared.

After all, it was Mu Yanzheng's thoughtfulness.

Meng Chu compromised and went to the back seat silently.

The car door was closed, and the car drove away from Narada Villa.

Mrs. Xiao arrived early, so she specially booked a box.

For safety's sake, Meng Chu asked bodyguards to follow him.

The two followed the waiter into the designated box, and as soon as they entered, they realized that the atmosphere was not right.

The box is very large, in addition to eating, there are also viewing and leisure areas.

Mrs. Xiao came up to her, but Meng Chu caught a glimpse of Xiao Kun on the sofa in the dark not far away.

He was lying on the sofa, watching a movie with his head up.

"Who is this……"

"bodyguard."

Meng Chu bluntly observed Mrs. Xiao's eyes.

It was obviously very different from when she came in just now.

"Sit down and order first."

Mrs. Xiao was a little more natural than last time, but more enthusiastic.

As Meng Chu sat down at the dining table, Xiao Kun, who was watching a movie in the leisure area, also came here.

Seeing that Meng Chu was still full of disdain, he pulled up the chair and slumped lazily.

Meng Chu glanced at him and ordered what he wanted.

Hearing Xiao Kun from the opposite side, he asked casually: "You are Mu Yanzheng's woman, how did you meet Seventh Brother?"

Seventh brother is Tang Jinglan, how could she not know.

"What are you talking about, shut up."

Mrs. Xiao tried to stop her son, but Xiao Kun not only ignored him, but became even more arrogant.

"Brother Qi has many women, did you use tricks to hold him?"

The big order book covered Meng Chu's face.

So when he heard this question, Meng Chu was about to close the order book, but he didn't move it for a long time.

How she can handle an outsider is really flattering.

Meng Chu was not angry, and slowly closed the order book, and handed it to Mrs. Xiao.

Then, he signaled to the bodyguard standing aside: "You go outside first and wait."

"..."

The bodyguard does not move.

She is pregnant now, facing Xiao Kun, no one can rest assured.

"The door is open, it's okay."

Meng Chu said again.

The bodyguard was relieved and went outside the door.

Xiao Kun leaned against the seat, put his legs on the table suddenly, and looked at Meng Chu with provocative eyes.

However, in the next second, Mrs. Xiao slapped him on the ankle with a look of hatred for iron.

Xiao Kun grinned in pain, holding back for a long time without daring to make a sound.

"Be honest with me."

Mrs. Xiao gritted her teeth, turned her head and handed the order book to the waiter with a look of disbelief.

Looking at the way the mother and son got along, Mengchu suddenly thought of himself and his son.

Thinking of what might happen in the future, she immediately turned her thoughts back.

After a while, the waiter came over to serve the food.

Although Xiao Kun was silent, his unfriendly eyes were always staring at Meng Chu.

"Master Xiao, you are here for dinner, not to see me, are you?"

Being stared at by him, Meng Chu couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.

Mrs. Xiao, who was at the side, glanced over. Xiao Kun immediately looked back and looked down at the meals on the table.

Sure enough, no matter how unreasonable a person is, there are people who can handle him.

"Miss Meng, try this sweet-scented osmanthus fish. I didn't order it last time, so..."

Perhaps it was after she realized that she had mentioned a sensitive topic, and Mrs. Xiao stopped talking in time.

Smiling, he wanted to bring food to Meng Chu, but was interrupted by his son's words: "Mom, there is no need."

These words have deep meaning.

Not only Mrs. Xiao laughed, but even Meng Chu looked at him.

"Xiao Kun, how did you meet Tang Jinglan?"

He had just asked her, and now she was asking him.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Kun became serious.

"Miss Meng didn't seem to answer my question either."

"I can answer, but you have to answer me too."

A dinner suddenly seemed like a negotiation.

Meng Chu put down the tableware he picked up, stared at Xiao Kun on the opposite side, and said seriously: "He admires me."

"puff!"

Xiao Kun, who had just picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip, spewed out all these words because of her.

A table of delicacies, just such a waste.

Mrs. Xiao was so angry that she lost her temper, and quickly asked the waiter to remove it and replace it with a new one.

Xiao Kun didn't care, and laughed at Meng Chu: "You really think you are a few catties, and you can get into Seventh Brother's eyes."

Meng Chu was proud: "It's not like you haven't seen it before. What do you think he thinks of me? Buddy?"

At this point, Meng Chu stood up from his seat and came to the window, "To tell you the truth, he and I are not friends, but enemies."

As she said that, she turned around and came back with bright eyes, "Because he doesn't get along with my husband."

"You woman is playing with the feelings of two men at the same time, I must tell Brother Seven."

"up to you."

Xiao Kun seemed to have discovered a new continent, but Meng Chu shrugged indifferently.

The meal was served again, and Mrs. Xiao was always on guard against her son making any mistakes, so she moved closer to Mengchu, "Miss Meng, I'm sorry."

She poured a glass of red wine by herself, raised her hand to Meng Chu, and poured it down with her head raised.

Not only Meng Chu, but even her son stared at Mrs. Xiao in astonishment.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mrs. Xiao was a little drunk: "Last time, I didn't think carefully and almost caused a disaster. Fortunately, I recovered in time... hiccup."

"Mrs. Xiao, are you okay?"

Seeing this, Meng Chu immediately asked with concern.

She waved her hands with a smile, picked up the cutlery and started eating.

On the opposite side, Xiao Kun's attention was diverted.

Meng Chu glanced at it and ate his own.

Just turning the pasta with a steel fork and was about to stuff it into her mouth, she heard Mrs. Xiao choked up and said, "Miss Meng, sometimes I really envy you."

Meng Chu heard a different meaning and turned to look at her.

"Mrs. Xiao, are you okay?"

"Marry the most powerful man in the whole process, you are smart and kind..."

At the end of the words, you can already hear the crying.

Meng Chu was a little at a loss, and turned to look at Xiao Kun opposite.

He also stood up at this time, came around the dining table, and was about to go to Mrs. Rashaw, but was waved away: "Akun, what are you doing!"

With a sudden stern reprimand, Meng Chu immediately raised his guard and got up quietly to dodge.