Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu opened WeChat on his mobile phone, saw that it was Mu Yanzheng, he hesitated to answer or not.

After Madam Yu finished serving the food, she left the restaurant, only Cheng Feng, her, and Mu Cen were left.

"Whose call, why didn't you answer it?"

Maybe it was because she stared at the phone for a long time, Cheng Feng reminded.

"Mu Yanzheng."

Meng Chu lowered his voice.

Cheng Feng encouraged her: "It's okay, you have to be aboveboard, otherwise the jealous jar will misunderstand."

The phone rang for a long time, and I hung up by myself.

Meng Chu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to put the phone back where it was when the video call came in again.

This time, without hesitation, she clicked on the connection.

At the other end, Mu Yanzheng's elegant and dignified face immediately appeared.

"Go home?"

"hold head high."

Meng Chu didn't want to point the video at himself, so he put it aside, facing the ceiling, and picked up chopsticks to eat by himself.

"Why put it aside, I want to see you."

Mu Yanzheng's nasty words came out of the video, and Meng Chu blushed unconsciously.

On the opposite side, Cheng Feng and Mu Cen had the same expression, and they were both giggling.

Shy, Meng Chu picked up his phone and took a picture of the dishes in front of him: "What are you looking at? I'm eating."

"and many more."

The people at the other end discovered the trick here.

Meng Chu's heart tightened inexplicably.

Then I heard Mu Yanzheng ask: "Are there any guests at home?"

"that……"

"It's me, Mr. Mu."

Before Meng Chu could finish speaking, Cheng Feng who was on the opposite side spoke.

There was a brief silence on the other end, and the video was hung up.

Meng Chu stopped his chopsticks by his mouth and was dumbfounded.

"Buzz~"

Mu Yanzheng's phone call followed, Meng Chu saw the number on it, put down his chopsticks, and connected in front of Cheng Feng.

Before he could speak, Mu Yanzheng asked slightly angrily: "Why is he at home?!"

"Send me back."

"I didn't send a bodyguard to pick you up."

"..."

With Cheng Feng around, she was too lazy to speak harshly.

"Give me the phone and I'll talk."

At this time, Cheng Feng got up and came over to ask for her mobile phone.

Meng Chu just couldn't hold back his anger, so he reached out and handed it over.

Cheng Feng didn't answer the phone in the restaurant, but went outside instead.

Meng Chu and his son waited in the restaurant for a long time. He walked in with a smile on his face and returned the phone to her.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Cheng Feng did not return to his seat, but picked up the suit jacket that was draped over the back of the chair.

"Call me if you have anything to do, I have to go back and see Ye."

He made a gesture to make a phone call, and directed at Meng Chu.

Seeing this, Mu Cen, who was sitting next to him, immediately put down his chopsticks and chased after him.

"Papa Cheng, why did you leave suddenly?"

"I have something to do, I will come to see you another day and bring you something fun."

All the way to the porch, Cheng Feng persuaded Mu Cen.

After a while, he came back to the restaurant, his little face was embarrassed, and he looked extremely unhappy.

Meng Chu knew that it was because of Cheng Feng's departure, so he comforted him patiently: "Hurry up and eat, Dad Cheng will come to see you next time."

Mu Cen seemed to have listened to her words, thought for a while, and asked, "Mommy, why doesn't he like Daddy Cheng?"

Just as Meng Chu was about to eat, he suddenly raised his eyes, "Who is he?"

Seeing her serious face, Mu Cen realized later, and whispered: "Father."

After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and ate seriously.

Seeing that he didn't speak any more, Meng Chu ate his own in silence.

For the first time in the huge restaurant, the mother and son were relatively silent and silent.

Mu Yanzheng came back in the middle of the night. He drank a little wine, and the smell on his body was already on the way home, so he deliberately opened the car window and blew it away.

Before entering the door, let the bodyguard smell it.

They didn't go in until they shook their heads and said they couldn't smell the alcohol.

Afraid of disturbing Meng Chu, he took his pajamas and went to the guest room to take a shower.

But he didn't know that Meng Chu had woken up since she went upstairs to get clothes.

She's been sleeping lately, suddenly getting lighter.

Mu Yanzheng took a shower and went back to the bedroom to find that the light was on.

He remembered that when he came back, he didn't turn on the light, and he smeared it out, why now...

As he walked in, he saw Meng Chu leaning against the head of the bed, staring at him motionless.

"Why are you not sleeping?"

"Wait for you."

"..."

Mu Yanzheng walked in while wiping his hair with a towel.

Meng Chu leaned against the back of the bed and looked at him with his chest crossed.

Mu Yanzheng just walked a few steps, stopped and looked at her.

Perhaps because of being looked at, Mu Yanzheng could only walk over and beg for mercy: "I was wrong, ma'am."

"wrong?"

Meng Chu didn't reveal why he kept staring at him like this, but he didn't blame himself.

"Just a glass of wine."

Mu Yanzheng held up his fingers with an innocent look on his face.

If he didn't say anything, Meng Chu really didn't smell it.

But she just wanted to ask, what did he say to Cheng Feng on the phone, which caused him to leave before finishing the meal.

But right now, she didn't think it was necessary.

"It's getting late, go to bed."

Meng Chu lay down and turned on his side to make himself more comfortable.

Mu Yanzheng didn't think much about it, and looked at his phone before going to sleep.

Meng Chu didn't go to the confinement club the next day, but went to the studio on Jiahe Road.

The picture has been modified, and we will start making samples immediately.

It was after nine o'clock in the morning when Mengchu arrived.

As soon as she arrived, Mu Tong went.

Wearing work clothes, she looks like a strong woman in the workplace.

"I thought you wouldn't come until you had a baby."

Mu Tong's gaze followed Meng Chu.

Meng Chu was also curious: "Why do you ask that?"

"You are like this, my cousin should be afraid that you will be tired."

"It's not a particularly onerous job."

Meng Chu walked up to a model model, tried left and right, and called Mu Tong: "Come on, give me a hand."

Mu Tong was at the bar where he entered the door, when he heard her calling him, he came over immediately and asked her to wait, while he moved the model, "Where do you put it?"

"here."

Meng Chu walked over and gestured at Bai Chang's table.

When the model was put down, Mu Tong clapped his hands, and took the initiative to pick up the rag beside him to wipe off the dust on the model.

"Sister-in-law, I mainly want to see that you are free and help me make two sets of cheongsams."

"That's no problem, of course."

"One for my mother."

"Very good, but I need your size."

Cheongsam is currently the best.

Because Mengchu has done it before, there is no need to think about the composition of the picture.

Meng Chu suddenly thought of something, and asked her, "Mu Tong, is this member of the Xiao family still thinking about you recently?"

"No."

"So, you gave up?"

"not sure."

Mu Tong didn't seem to want to mention anything about the Xiao family, so he kept looking at it with a lack of interest.

Before Meng Chu could speak again, he heard Mu Tong say, "I want to hand over the supermarket temporarily and let others take care of it for me."

"why?"

"I want to study abroad."

"..."

It is of course excellent for girls to constantly improve themselves.

Meng Chu suddenly thought of himself back then. Some people should not be overwhelmed. After graduation, he stayed in Rongcheng and worked directly.

With her ability, going abroad for further study is bound to have a brilliant future.

"I told my parents, but the supermarket has my cousin's shareholding, so I have to ask for his opinion."