Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

At night, when Meng Chu was staring at Mu Yanzheng's photos in a daze in the study, the door of the study opened slowly, and a small head poked out.

"Mommy, are you working?"

Meng Chu came back to his senses, his face under the light was soft and gentle.

"Why isn't Cen Cen asleep yet?"

She beckoned to her son.

The little guy ran over with short legs and sat on her lap.

Meng Chu closed the photo on the computer page in time, but was still glanced at by the clever little guy.

"Grandma cried today."

He pretended not to notice, nestled in Meng Chu's arms with milk, and did not forget to wipe his face twice with his hands.

Meng Chu was taken aback, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The little guy shook his head, his big round eyes blinked very cutely.

"Mommy, I saw other children being picked up by daddy, I miss my daddy so much."

Meng Chu was thinking about her mother, but she couldn't cope for a while with his words.

After a long while, he held his son's soft and smooth face and comforted him: "Dad is better than him...he will be back soon, Cen Cen must wait obediently and patiently."

"Mommy, where's the weird uncle who came last time? He said he would give me a model airplane."

"he……"

Mentioning Mu Yanzheng, Meng Chu was a little at a loss, so he had to turn the corner and bypass the topic: "Hasn't Cen Cen seen Uncle Gaofeng for a long time?"

The little guy tilted his head, thought for a while, and then nodded heavily.

"Ah."

Meng Chu sent his son back to his room and back to his study, but he had no intention of working.

Mu Yanzheng never took the initiative to contact her after that playground.

What I said earlier about wanting to remarry seems to be just casual talk.

He has Xie Rou, so how could he remarry with him? After all, she was thinking too naively.

Looking at the dark moonlight outside the window from the computer screen, Meng Chu put his arms around himself, and a layer of mist gradually formed in his clear eyes.

I was full of expectations, and finally paid again by mistake.

The next day is the weekend.

Early in the morning, Meng Chu took his son to Hr.

The little guy sat in Meng Chu's workstation like a little adult, controlling a small ten-inch computer with both hands.

Gao Feng saw it at a glance, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Hey, Mengchu's baby is here."

The little guy gave him a glance, and his pursed mouth could hold an oil pot.

"Uncle, I'm a big kid now, I don't like people calling me baby."

"Forget it so quickly? It wasn't like this before."

Gao Feng pulled up a chair and sat down beside him, a little surprised to see his chubby hands controlling the keyboard with ease.

"What is this? Garbled characters?"

Glancing at the fast-moving and incomprehensible characters on the screen, Gao Feng thought it was a child's toy and didn't take it seriously.

He stayed with him for a while and returned to the director's room.

At noon, in order to coax his son, Meng Chu asked Gao Feng to accompany the mother and son to the shopping mall.

Unexpectedly, Mu Yanzheng also came here, holding Xie Rou's arm.

"A friend I met abroad, the new store opened for trial today,"

Mu Yanzheng didn't like going to such occasions very much, and listening to her words now, he couldn't see any emotion in his whole body.

The two stepped onto the open-air elevator, halfway through, Mu Yanzheng stared straight at one direction.

Xie Rou sensed that something was wrong, and followed his line of sight, eyes filled with insidiousness.

But soon, she turned into a smile: "That seems to be Ah Chu. I haven't met him since we met at the police station last time. Look at the man next to him, could it be his husband?"

Mu Yanzheng withdrew his gaze, his face became colder and colder.

Seeing this, Xie Rou obediently shut up.

When they went up to the second floor, Meng Chu and the others had disappeared.

Mu Yanzheng glanced briefly, but still couldn't see his expression, but Xie Rou knew he cared.

The shopping mall is very large, with a total of seven floors.

Xie Rou's friend's beauty shop is on the fifth floor, which happens to be on the same floor as the shop that sells models.So, when Mu Yanzheng and Xie Rou went up, they saw Meng Chu and Gao Feng leading Meng Cen into the model shop again.

Seeing Meng Chu following other men with a smile on his face, Mu Yanzheng felt it was extremely dazzling, and his drooping right hand began to tremble invisible.

"Yan Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Rou felt something was wrong, Mu Yanzheng clenched her trembling hands, turned her head to comfort her: "It's okay."

When the two entered the beauty shop, Xie Rou immediately ran to find her friend. Mu Yanzheng stood at the door of the shop with one hand in his pocket because he was not interested.

He thought that as long as he didn't want to look at it, Meng Chu's presence with him would slowly fade away.

But he endured it for a few days, and broke the defense again once they met.

"Yan Zheng, my friend invites you to sit in."

Xie Rou came over with a smile and forcibly pulled him in.

Mu Yanzheng was a little uncomfortable, sitting on the single sofa, staring at one direction with a cold face for a long time without moving.

The noise around him was in stark contrast to the quiet him.

First of all, everyone had some opinions on him, thinking that they looked down on these small merchants.After Xie Rou's explanation, everyone's attitude toward Mu Yanzheng changed.

Because he was so focused that he never noticed that Xie Rou was no longer in the store.

In the safe passage next to the public restroom, Xie Rou was holding her mobile phone, whispering: "Seventh brother, I didn't give you enough money, or something. Why haven't you done anything yet!"

I don't know what was answered at the other end, Xie Rou's haughty face was instantly livid.

She gritted her teeth bitterly: "How dare you play me! A Meng Chu, you guys can't handle it, who will believe it? If you want money, add 100 million, in three days, I want to see Meng Chu alive and kicking again. Wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone first, without giving the other party any chance to argue.

When she returned to her friend's beauty shop, Mu Yanzheng was no longer there.

"Ah Xuan, where's Yan Zheng?"

"He seemed to answer the phone and then left, I thought you knew."

The friend was a little submissive and didn't dare to look her in the eyes.

Xie Rou's face was not very good-looking, he hesitated for a moment, and did not intend to stay any longer.

Leaving from here, she went straight to the model shop she had just seen.

At this time, Meng Chu and Gao Feng were still there.

"Ah Chu, how about taking your son to buy toys?"

Xie Rou was smiling, but in Meng Chu's eyes, there was something strange about it.

She held her son in her arms, and said coldly to Xie Rou, "It's none of your business."

Xie Rou laughed out of embarrassment.

The store owner and other customers all looked at Xie Rou, and for a moment she didn't know how to speak again.

Although Meng Chu's family background is average, but his temper is stubborn in his bones.

Back then, she had already broken up with Xie Rou, so now there is no need to put on a show.

This Xie Rou loves to dress up, so she took it apart without hesitation, without giving any glances.

Meng Cen picked out a fighter jet model, Gao Feng went to pay, and she waited at the door with her son.

Xie Rou glanced at Gao Feng, then glanced fiercely at Meng Chu again, and suddenly smiled: "Meng Chu, you are so lucky to have a son."