Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Not long after Mengchu returned to the studio on Jiahe Road, Gao Feng went there.

It was working hours, he chased after him, and Meng Chu felt that something was wrong.

Especially his slightly flushed face made Meng Chu firmly believe that his guess was right.

"It's fucking irrelevant."

As soon as he sat down at the bar, Gao Feng couldn't help complaining.

Meng Chu spread out the fabric, walked towards him, and gave him a glass of pure water.

"You won't quarrel with Hu Mingzhi, will you?"

As if guessed right, Gao Feng turned his face away, his expression still tense.

Meng Chu had no choice but to sit down in front of him and persuaded him, "After all, we have not been working together for a short time, and it is inevitable to stumble during this period."

"Mengchu, you don't have to speak for him. As long as he is like that, the company will not go bankrupt. Let's see what kind of people he meets."

"Don't say that, even if he has no credit, he has hard work."

After speaking, Meng Chu couldn't help laughing himself.

Finally, Gao Feng's tense expression also loosened.

"He just has a small structure. Normally such a boss would end up going bankrupt. I dare say that Hai Rui probably wouldn't exist if it wasn't for Mu Yanzheng."

"Tell him that I share this fabric equally with the company. After all, it is not an ordinary fabric."

"I didn't say it."

As if angry, Gao Feng turned his face away again.

Meng Chu lowered his eyebrows and raised his head, and said with a smile, "I didn't tell him either. If you don't tell him, he won't be satisfied."

"Before I had time to say it, he scolded me all over my face."

Seeing Gao Feng for a while, she couldn't get over it, so she had to change the subject: "Is the company planning a big show this year?"

"Yes, two designers Ling Yuanyuan and Chen Ying, and... M Company..."

As if afraid that Meng Chu would think too much, Gao Feng kept looking at her expression after saying the name.

Fortunately, her expression was very flat, just like a normal chat.

Gao Feng also changed the subject: "Why wasn't that girl here just now, your driver?"

"No. She is a cousin of mine who works in Yiyou's house."

After Meng Chu finished speaking, Gao Feng didn't say anything else.

He stayed here until noon before he left and went back to the company.

At noon, Mu Yanzheng came to pick up Meng Chu, and was a little surprised when he saw the size of the suit on the table: "I made it for me?"

Meng Chu's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly returned to normal, jokingly explained: "How is it possible, the guest's."

Disappointment was clearly visible on Mu Yanzheng's face, and he did not forget to glance at the unformed suit before leaving.

I thought, is there anyone else who is similar in shape to him?
As soon as they left, a flamboyant Maserati galloped over from Jiahe Road, and finally parked on the private parking lot in front of Yi's home.

"Sir, no parking here."

Get out of the car, a man wearing sunglasses.

The security guard stepped forward to stop him. He took off his sunglasses with a proud face, and said oppressively, "I'm looking for your boss."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the security guard to respond, he put on his sunglasses and took a bouquet of flowers from the co-pilot, and walked towards Yi Youjia's work passage.

Mu Tong was looking at the sales report in the office, when someone knocked on the door suddenly, when he looked up, there was no disturbance.

The other party took off his sunglasses and showed a ruffian smile.

Mu Tong frowned and blurted out: "Xiao Kun."

Xiao Kun approached with a smile and handed her the flowers.

Mu Tong just sat there, staring at his face, without moving.

For an instant, the shadow of another person overlapped on this face.

When she came back to her senses, the person in front of her was another person.

Mu Tong blinked uncomfortably, then looked down at the report again.

Xiao Kun patiently put the flowers in the empty space on her desk, and stood in front of her.

Mu Tong's eyes were fixed on the computer, as long as he raised his eyes a little, he would see Xiao Kun.

Quiet office, only the occasional sound of a mouse.

No one spoke first, and no one planned to break the silence.

Until, a blast of music suddenly sounded.

Xiao Kun took a deep look at her, turned around and went outside.

Mu Tong's eyes staring at the computer screen finally turned, looking at the flowers beside her, the corners of her tightly pursed mouth moved slightly.

Xiao Kun, who came back after answering the phone, caught her panic at a glance, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

The silver earrings are particularly dazzling at this moment.

"are you looking for me?"

Mu Tong was very calm.

Xiao Kun stepped forward, suddenly leaned closer, and smiled wickedly: "A date with you."

Mu Tong blushed, and quickly turned away his gaze.

Xiao Kun looked at her shy look, and the smile that didn't reach her eyes changed from deep to light.

Immediately, he stood up straight and said arrogantly: "I suddenly found out that I fell in love with you."

Mu Tong turned his head and looked at his yuppie face with a bit of a naughty face, without any emotion.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person."

"No, Mu Tong, it's you I'm looking for."

"If you are still thinking about Yi Youjia, I advise you to give up. This is the property of the Mu family. The person behind me is Mu Yanzheng, the person in charge of the Mu family. One who stomps his feet in Rongcheng can shake the earth." shaker."

"I know."

"Then you still..."

Xiao Kun put away his frivolous smile, and looked at her small and delicate face seriously.

"We can try. You are not married and I am not married. What if you fall in love with me?"

His low voice, with a unique voice, is bewitching.

But Mu Tong's heart, which seems to be dying, cannot be shaken at all.

"I'm not in love with anyone."

When the extremely firm words came out, Xiao Kun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Mu Tong frowned, his face was ugly.

At the end, he said: "You don't have to be a widow for a dead man, if he knows that you are like this, he will be sad too."

Mu Tong shook his head and stopped looking at him.

She sticks to her heart, is serious and firm, and no one can shake her.

Xiao Kun's nose turned gray, he didn't stand or sit, he lingered for a while, he wanted to reach out to take away the flowers he brought, but Mu Tong grabbed his wrist.

The two looked at each other, one was threatening, the other was puzzled.

"Mr. Xiao, there is no reason to take back what you give to others."

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Xiao Kun withdrew his hand silently, still looking at her in bewilderment.

After a long time, he licked his dry lips and asked her, "Since you don't like me, why don't you throw away the flowers I sent you?"

"Flowers are innocent."

Without looking up, Mu Tong picked up a pen and wrote something on the document.

Xiao Kun was speechless, stood there for a while, and left angrily.

Leaving from here, he went directly to a club called 'Wan Yang'.

"I'm looking for Seventh Brother."

After entering the front desk and reporting his name, a woman in uniform led him to a box, "Brother Seven is inside."

"what……"

Just as the waiter finished speaking, a woman's scream came from inside.

Before Xiao Kun could react, the waiter blushed and left quickly with his head bowed.

He hesitated for a few seconds and raised his hand to knock on the door. After a while, the door of the box opened, and a very sexy woman with revealing clothes came out.

Glancing at him, clutching his chest, he quickened his pace.

But the sharp-eyed Xiao Kun still caught a glimpse of the black and blue traces in the woman's gully.