Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu really had no choice but to get up and go out.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Mu Yanzheng standing by the guardrail at the stairs.

"Do you know something about her?"

The door closed, and Meng Chu approached Mu Yanzheng.

He pursed his lips tightly, for a long time, turned sideways, and looked downstairs.

"I talked about a boyfriend before, who died in an accident while out on a trip to the sea."

"!!"

Meng Chu opened his eyes wide, almost in disbelief.

No wonder, when talking about her boyfriend downstairs, Mu Tong's eyes were red.

"Then what should we do now? She said she didn't want to get married, so she probably hasn't gotten out of that relationship yet."

Mu Yanzheng stared straight ahead, unable to recover for a long time.

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When Mu Tong left, Meng Chu sent her outside the garden.

Before leaving, he was still comforting: "Don't think so much, everything will be fine."

Mu Tong in the cab nodded.

Start the car, turn around and leave.

Recalling the first time I saw her, she was dressed in a secondary school look.

It turned out that she was deliberately disguising at that time, so that she couldn't escape.

"There is a banquet tonight, you will attend with me."

Meng Chu went upstairs, while Mu Yanzheng was still waiting at the stairs on the second floor.

"What time? Ye is coming."

"She came back from Ye's house?"

"Ah."

Meng Chu responded without stopping, and entered the bedroom.

Mu Yanzheng followed closely behind, "Starting at seven o'clock, we will start at 06:30."

Meng Chu didn't want to hold him back, so he went into the cloakroom while remembering about Ye ‰.

Fortunately, the dresses for pregnant women have been prepared in advance, so it will not appear so hasty.

Everything is ready, just wait for Ye.

After Mu Tong left, Meng Chu waited on the balcony of the bedroom from morning to afternoon, until the sunset was about to set, when Mu Yanzheng came to the room to remind him.

He had changed into a suit, and had specially trimmed his beard and tidied his hair.

The whole person looks refreshed and indescribable.

I got used to seeing his casualness in the past few days, and in an instant, I felt that he had returned to the old Mu Yanzheng who sat in the Mu's Building and killed the decisive ruler.

When it was getting dark, Meng Chu changed into his uniform, and took him by the arm to get into the car for other people's dinner party.

"Considering that you can't drink alcohol, tea has been prepared in advance."

"Good."

In the back seat, Mu Yanzheng interlocked her fingers.

Meng Chu smiled, looked away from the car window, and his expression gradually returned to the original.

What she's thinking about now is the phone call from Ye Chen in the morning.

The two quarreled again.

From the beginning of marriage, there were bumps and bumps, and now the remarriage is for the sake of children, so the previous conflicts continued unabated.

"I don't know if Ye and the others have arrived in Rongcheng?"

"Why are you so worried about her? Don't think about it."

Meng Chu turned his head to ask Mu Yanzheng, but when he said it, he raised his hand and put his head on his shoulder.

Meng Chu lifted her shoulders and explained: "I'm not worried, I just think that since she told me, it proves that she has encountered difficulties and has nowhere to tell."

"You are not someone to her, why should you accept the bitterness she poured out?"

Mu Yanzheng didn't understand women's nonsense, he was only worried that Mengchu's pregnancy should accept positive things.

The so-called negative impact will only infect more people.

When the car arrived outside the banquet building, Mu Yanzheng went down first, and went around to open the door for Mengchu.

Luxury cars gathered outside, and many men and women entered the venue together.

"Mr. Mu, long time no see!"

Meng Chu held Mu Yanzheng on his arm and was walking towards the banquet hall when a man's voice suddenly came from behind him.

When the two turned their heads, Meng Chu's expression changed slightly when he saw the woman next to the visitor.

"Deputy President."

Mu Yanzheng shook hands with the man, and then introduced Mengchu: "My wife."

Meng Chu looked away and smiled back.

The man made a gesture of invitation, but the woman beside him who was holding his arm was ignored like this.

As he walked in, Meng Chu deliberately took a step slower.

Mu Yanzheng followed her, falling behind the man just now.

Seeing that she was still staring at the woman next to the man, she couldn't help but ask, "Know you?"

"Fu Jing."

Meng Chu stopped immediately.

Mu Yanzheng has never had the habit of watching unimportant women twice, so he is not interested in who Fu Jing is.

"It's Li Daozhi's little girlfriend, hey, it's a different one now."

Meng Chu glanced at Fu Jing who had already entered.

Mu Yanzheng just took a look at it, "At Li Daozhi's age, it was probably just a novelty at that time."

Once the freshness wears off, it will throw people away.

After a short stay, he entered the banquet hall.

A thousand-square-meter venue, with fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, and staggered cups of wine.

Meng Chu followed Mu Yanzheng's footsteps, and as soon as he entered, someone came up to say hello: "Mr. Mu is here."

Mu Yanzheng just nodded slightly, and walked forward without stopping.

Wherever they passed, they attracted the attention of many people.

Meng Chu wore a pink long dress, which swelled slightly below the waist, just covering the swollen abdomen. Even the flat diamond sandals still had an elegant and high-end temperament.

The slightly curly long hair is draped behind her, and the light makeup perfectly outlines the delicate and beautiful face, with soft and sweet smiles.

"Mr. Mu."

A man with white hair and a striped suit called Mu Yanzheng from afar.

Immediately, everyone over there looked at the two of them together.

Meng Chu inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable, but still kept smiling.

As they approached, someone brought two glasses of fruit tea that looked like champagne.

Mu Yanzheng only served Meng Chu a glass, and told the waiter, "Red wine."

Meng Chu opened his mouth in surprise and took the fruit tea.

He had given up drinking and smoking because of illness, and now this is...

"rest assured."

Mu Yanzheng patted her holding his hand, which made many men and women present envious.

Someone even said: "Mr. Mu and Mrs. Mu are really loving."

Mu Yanzheng pursed his lips tightly, rarely showing a half-smile expression.

The waiter brought red wine, he took it, and walked towards a place with the white-haired man.

The two chatted about investment, and Meng Chu didn't quite understand.

They finally came to a rest area where they could sit and talk, but they had no intention of going there.

Meng Chuxu had stood for a long time, and his heels were a little sore.

But he didn't want to disturb their conversation, and wanted to silently take out the hand that was holding Mu Yanzheng's arm, but unexpectedly, it caught his attention.

The topic was interrupted, and he turned to look at her.

Embarrassed, Meng Chu pulled his hand in time, and smiled at the white-haired man, "You guys talk, I'll sit down for a while."

After saying that, she didn't look at Mu Yanzheng, and walked slowly with her back stretched.

Just as she sat down on the soft sofa, the sharp-eyed Fu Jing also walked over.

"Miss Meng, mind if I sit down?"

Meng Chu looked up and looked at the seat opposite.

She had already supported the back of the sofa chair with her hands, and her eyes were even more teasing when she looked over.

Thinking of being stopped by Mu Yunzhang at the place where Mu Yunzhang invited him to dinner last time, Meng Chu was upset.

"No one, you can do whatever you want."

With permission, Fu Jing sat down.

His eyes fell on the wine glass that Meng Chu put on the table, and he reminded: "Miss Meng, pregnant women don't seem to be allowed to drink alcohol."

Meng Chu looked at her squarely, with a hint of urge to explode at any time in his eyes.