Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Before dark, Meng Chu hurriedly edited all the sample drawings, and then simply made sample clothes.

After the peak was submitted to Party A, everyone got off work.

Meng Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

When she went downstairs, it was mostly dark outside.

Gao Feng wanted to invite her to dinner, but thinking of Xiaobao, he didn't even dare to mention it.

Meng Chu called Mu Yanzheng, but Chen An answered.

"Ma'am, are you here to pick up Xiaobao?"

"I've gotten into the car and am heading over there."

On the other side, Chen An obviously sighed, "Then hurry up and be careful on the road."

When Meng Chu arrived, the lights in Mu's building were still on.

She went straight to the lobby on the first floor and found that the receptionist was also working overtime.

Seeing the look in her eyes, it was weird.

Meng Chu entered the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

As soon as you step out of the elevator door, you will be greeted with a refreshing fragrance.

"Why is it so delicious?"

He blurted out, and saw a female secretary coming out of the tea room.

Seeing her, the other party nodded and said hello: "Madam, you are finally here."

Meng Chu was a little confused, but didn't ask any further questions.
Quicken your pace and go to Mu Yanzheng's office.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mu Yanzheng and Chen An sitting on the sofa.

As he approached, he saw Xiao Bao, who was wearing a blanket and showing his snow-white belly, sitting between the two men.

"What is this... for?"

Meng Chu pinned the messy hair from his sideburns behind his ears, not knowing why.

Chen An immediately stood up and stepped aside.

On the other hand, Mu Yanzheng on the sofa remained in the same sitting position just now, motionless.

Meng Chu ignored him, went around, picked up Xiaobao, and found that he was not wearing diapers.

Suddenly, she frowned.

"Why are you naked?"

It was Xiaobao who asked, and also Mu Yanzheng.

He raised his head slowly, with an innocent and wronged expression on his face.

"Your son is embarrassing me to death."

When Meng Chu heard this, he was furious: "What do you call my son, he is not your son!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen An immediately ran away.

When I walked to the door, I didn't forget to turn around and ask, "Mr. Mu, can everyone get off work?"

Mu Yanzheng didn't respond, Meng Chu raised his eyes to look at Chen An, thinking that the reception desk downstairs was still there, and instantly understood something.

"What about you?"

She withdrew her gaze and reminded Mu Yanzheng.

He finally stood up and said coldly, "Next."

Chen An ran away and immediately sent a group message to the group's senior management.

But in the blink of an eye, everyone in the entire building was empty.

It was because they were talking about Mu Yanzheng taking care of their children in the group in the afternoon that Mu Yanzheng found out and punished everyone to work overtime with him.

"When did you pee?"

Meng Chu searched around the office, but couldn't find a diaper, so he could only carry the child to the bathroom.

Mu Yanzheng was waiting outside, she asked a question before going in.

"It's been a while anyway."

"..."

Meng Chu came out again, wrapped Xiaobao tightly with a blanket, leaving only a small head, so cute.

When the two went downstairs, Meng Chu realized later, "Just now you smelled very fragrant in your office. Could it be to cover up something?"

Mu Yanzheng kept silent and didn't want to answer.

But the more he was like this, the more Meng Chu wanted to know.

The two stood side by side, and Meng Chu turned to stare at his profile.

Until the elevator reaches the underground garage on the first floor.

Mu Yanzheng didn't hide anymore, got into the car, and said, "My son's poop smells so bad that the whole office smells like it."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Chu burst out laughing.

"So, it's your intention to work overtime for the whole group?"

"These people talk about the boss's private affairs in the company's work group, and the overtime punishment is the lightest."

"You really..."

Meng Chu had already laughed and didn't know what to say.

When they got home, Mrs. Wu hadn't come back yet, so Meng Chu took Xiaobao to their bedroom and took a hot bath.

When he went downstairs, Mu Yanzheng had already taken a shower in another room, and was watching TV in home clothes.

It's too rare, not only Mrs. Yu, but even Mu Cen, who went downstairs with Meng Chu, are curious.

"Mommy, my dad is watching TV."

"..."

Meng Chu just smiled and said nothing.

After going downstairs, Meng Chu hugged Xiaobao and purposely sat beside Mu Yanzheng, "Bao'er, let Dad hug you?"

Little Treasure scratched his hands, rolled his black eyes, and grinned.

Mu Yanzheng pretended not to hear, Meng Chu touched him with his arm, and finally turned his head, but he didn't reach out for a long time.

He has completely surrendered to this son now.

When I took a shower, I found something yellow on my shirt, and I knew what it was without thinking.

Washed twice from head to toe until the smell is gone.

In order to comfort himself, he didn't even go to the study, but went straight downstairs.

Seeing the little guy's smiling face and tender skin, Mu Yanzheng finally couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hand and hugged the child in his arms.

"When will Mrs. Wu come back?"

If he didn't return, Meng Chu would have something to do tomorrow, and the child would fall on him again.

"It was a leave of absence, but it didn't say how many days."

"One more please."

"Sister-in-law Wu took good care of her, what are you doing so much?"

Mengchu knew that he didn't want to take care of the child, so he just let him take care of it.

Sleeping at night, Xiaobao lay between the two of them.

In the middle of the night, Meng Chu woke up and found himself sleeping in the middle, hurriedly got up to look at Xiaobao, but only saw Mu Yanzheng who was fast asleep.

She broke out in a cold sweat, and after searching for a long time, the child ran to the opposite side.There was only one fist away from Mu Yanzheng's feet, as long as he stretched out his legs, Xiaobao would definitely be kicked to the ground.

Meng Chu hurriedly carried him to the other end, and woke Mu Yanzheng, don't sleep so dead, pay attention to the child.

Not long after, Meng Chu fell asleep and Mu Yanzheng woke up.

Looking at his sleeping son, he felt a little annoyed.

If it was a daughter, he would be willing. Thinking of Mu Cen's attitude towards him, he worried that this child would be the same in the future.

Can't help but start worrying.

"I slept soundly."

Seeing Xiaobao's peaceful appearance, his heart overflowed with tenderness.

He stretched out his hand to scrape the bridge of Xiaobao's small nose, and then pinched his cheek.

**
When Mengchu woke up, Xiaobao and Mu Yanzheng were not around.

She brushed a handful of messy hair, got out of bed and opened the door to go out.

At this time, there were voices from downstairs.

A few steps forward, it sounds like a peak.

She didn't care about washing up and went downstairs without makeup.

"Why are you so early?"

Gao Feng stood up from the sofa, but Mu Yanzheng who was holding Xiaobao opposite him was indifferent.

"I called you, but you didn't answer, so I came here."

"What's wrong? What happened?"

A bad premonition welled up in my heart.

Because Mrs. Yu and the others were here, Gao Feng still wanted to avoid talking: "Let's talk about it in the study."

Meng Chu led him up, and Mu Yanzheng followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the study, Gao Feng couldn't wait to say: "The modified garment, Party A said, is suspected of plagiarism."

"Plagiarism?"

Meng Chu thought he had heard wrong.

Mu Yanzheng frowned unconsciously, "How could they plagiarize? What evidence do they have?"

Gao Feng opened the original picture presented by Party A, and after seeing it, Meng Chu seemed to understand something.

Mu Yanzheng was still worried, "What did you see?"

"It has the author's name on it."

She handed the phone to Mu Yanzheng, and he saw at a glance that the bottom right corner of the sample picture was marked: Wen Qing.