Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Tang Jinglan saw that Meng Chu was eating alone, the corners of his mouth twitched when he was drinking, and his smiling eyes were closed, without letting anyone notice.

During the period, Gao Feng picked up some food for Meng Chu, and he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, showing a hint of displeasure.

"Handsome, why don't you eat?"

The talkative female colleague took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Only then did Meng Chu turn his head to look at the person next to him. It happened that Tang Jinglan turned his head, and their eyes met unexpectedly.

"eat."

Tang Jinglan picked up the tableware and put on a show, but the look in Meng Chu's eyes was so ambiguous.

Everyone present secretly guessed that it was Meng Chu's suitor.Although he didn't dare to ask directly, he looked at Meng Chu with inquiry.

Meng Chu's cheeks were slightly red, and he bowed his head shyly.

I thought to myself, everyone has misunderstood.Seeing that the man had no intention of leaving now, she tried her best to calm herself down and clinked glasses with him with the juice in front of her.

"Mr. Tang, thank you for saving my son."

The sound is not loud enough to be heard by the entire box.

The colleague who was still guessing just now calmed down instantly.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding!
"polite."

Tang Jinglan responded with a ruffian smile.

Meng Chu shuddered suddenly, closed his eyes and raised his head to take a big sip of fruit juice.

She was actually a little guilty.

I thought that this man just met by chance, but now that I think about it, it seems that things are not that simple.

Their mother and child were kidnapped, and those people took pictures and said they were asking for a price.Later, after he appeared, he stimulated those gangsters.

Thinking about it this way, this Tang Jinglan should not be a good person.

He has a group of men who don't respond to guns, plus his bandit temperament...

Meng Chu had a piece of meat in his mouth, and before he could put it in his mouth, it fell onto the plate with a bang.

Not only did it attract Gao Feng's attention, Tang Jinglan on the other side also looked at her.

Mengchu pretended nothing happened, picked it up and continued to eat.

A dinner party was supposed to be a joy, but because of the appearance of a stranger, everyone seemed very cautious.

After dinner, it was nearly ten o'clock.

Colleagues went to the next location one after another, while Meng Chu explained the situation to Gao Feng.

Although I really wanted her to go and relax, but thinking that the little guy had just been discharged from the hospital, I didn't want to keep her.

At the elevator entrance, he glanced at the man waiting outside the gate, and still told Mengchu worriedly: "I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who is so good that he saves people without asking for anything in return, so if you don't know him well, don't worry about it." Don't get too close to him."

"I know."

Gao Feng is five years older than her, like a friend and brother.

Meng Chu nodded and watched him leave before walking towards the door.

The wind at night in late autumn is very cool.

She folded her coat, stood behind the man, and asked in extremely polite words: "Mr. Tang is here to ask me to repay his kindness, right?"

"It's just a bag of blood, but it's unnecessary."

The man stubbed out his cigarette and turned around slowly.

The long trench coat wrapped flawlessly, his perfect tall and straight figure.

The face under the night light was cold and resolute, full of banditry.Especially those falcon-like eyes, with a bit of aggressiveness.

Meng Chu didn't dare to look at him, so he moved away as if nothing had happened.

"Then what's wrong with Mr. Tang?"

"Passing by, coincidence."

She didn't believe this lame reason.

However, since she came, she just took this opportunity to thank her.

"There is a teahouse nearby, why don't you go and sit?"

"Okay."

Tang Jinglan readily agreed.

The two sat down in front of the French windows on the second floor, and Meng Chu personally made and poured tea for him.

Seeing her skillful technique, the man bent his lips with eyes full of admiration.

"I didn't expect that Ms. Meng, who designs clothes, is still interested in tea ceremony."

"I stayed in the Eastern Kingdom for a while, and the tea ceremony was admired there, so I was deeply influenced by it."

"Good."

He took a sip, and accompanied by the melodious music in the teahouse, savored the sweet and mellow aroma.

"Mr. Tang, aren't you from Rongcheng?"

After a long time, Meng Chu asked this question.

The man raised his eyes, his eyes soft.

"No. I have lived abroad since I was a child, and I am considered an overseas Chinese."

"That……"

What Meng Chu was about to say, he stopped in time.

"You want to ask me what I do?"

The other party guessed her mind at once.

Meng Chu was not shy either, and nodded frankly.

The man put down the teacup, leaned back slightly, his legs crossed naturally, and he was sitting like a big guy.

"It's not illegal to say it's illegal, after all, I'm still a Chinese citizen."

"Then you must know who kidnapped me and my son?"

"know."

She is honest, and he will not hide it.

"who is it?"

Meng Chu put down the teacup, his eyes full of anticipation.

The man stared at her tender face, and said again for a long time: "It's not important."

How could it be unimportant?
Meng Chu was puzzled.

"Human life is at stake. Since Mr. Tang knows everything, you might as well tell me everything."

"What can I get?"

"..."

When he asked, Meng Chu stopped.

Yeah, what can she give him?They saved their mother and child for no reason, and at a critical moment, they gave blood transfusions to their son, without asking for anything in return.

Now, if she wants to know the truth, she must not be freeloading.

"I don't have much money. However, Mr. Tang can tell you the price. Even if I borrow it, I will prepare it for you."

"Mengchu, do you think I'm a person who cares about money?"

"then you……"

His eyes slowly moved down from her face, and finally sat on her swan's neck.

Meng Chu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, took a sip from his teacup, and glanced away.

Opposite the teahouse is a road. At night, the neon lights on both sides turn into daylight, and many young couples will walk onto the street hand in hand.

Right now, apart from the young people in pairs, a silver-haired old lady holding a tall teddy suddenly appeared.

Meng Chu looked at it, forgetting where he was.After going through a catastrophe, she also imagined that one day she would lead a dog and walk on strange streets in a strange city and spend the rest of her life.

Tang Jinglan followed her gaze, her falcon-like eyebrows raised slightly, and when she met Meng Chu, she happened to see a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"My idea is very simple."

With a sudden sound, Meng Chu came back to his senses.

Looking at each other, Tang Jinglan said again: "You are a woman, you should know what I need."

Meng Chu has been stubborn since he was a child, but now when he heard his reason, his pretty brows frowned instantly.

Prodigal son!

Without words, Meng Chu got up to leave.

Tang Jinglan hurriedly stood in front of her, lowered her eyebrows and looked down, and said in a very calm voice, "I think you are thinking wrong."

Meng Chu was surprised and raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of doubts.

She was pushed back to the original place by him, and she also sat down opposite.

"I'm not short of money, but I'm short of women, especially a unique woman like Meng Chu."

Meng Chu's dislike for him had just disappeared, and suddenly came back to his mind.

"So, what do you want to do?"