Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

The people present seemed to be inspired, and men and women also began to move their bodies to the music.

Even, some men and women danced Latin.

But for this grand event, the organizers didn't want to make it public, so they asked all the media to turn off the machines, but there were still many people filming there.

Not far away, Wen Ya, because of a bad mood, was led by her female star friend to dance samba.

The capital of the upper class, dancing with the stars, is like a free music event.

"Aren't you happy?"

The female celebrity kept staring at Wen Ya's face, feeling even more worried.

The person was brought back to China by her, who knows, instead of relaxing, it increased the burden.

"Didn't you stay abroad all the time, when did you have friction with this designer?"

"Friction? Tch!"

Wen Ya sneered.

Evil eyes wandered among the crowd of demons dancing, and finally she saw Meng Chu who was dancing with Mu Yanzheng holding hands, and her jealousy soared.

Pulling her friend around for a few spins, she circled perfectly into the dance floor in the middle. When a song stopped, she turned around and bumped into Meng Chu on purpose.

Meng Chu, who was originally happy, rushed forward unpreparedly. If Mu Yanzheng hadn't caught her in time, she would have staggered and fell.

After holding his mind for a long time, he turned around and saw Wen Ya behind him.

At this point, the music has stopped.

Mu Yanzheng guessed that Wen Ya did it, and was about to step forward when Meng Chu silently stopped him.

Holding the hem of her dress, she turned around and walked towards the host, snatched the microphone from the other party's hand, turned back, and said to Wen Ya who pretended to be ignorant with a half-smile: "Bazaar Star Night, except for stars, everyone has status." People, she can be a foreigner, but if she is a malicious person, what is the purpose of the invitation? Because she is rich?"

After asking this, Meng Chu turned around and looked at Song Li, editor-in-chief of New Fashion, who was sitting next to the host with a smile.

In an instant, the eyes of all the people present followed Meng Chu in one direction, followed by whispers.

Song Li was a little embarrassed, she got up and asked with a smile, "What does Miss Meng mean?"

Her expression was very unnatural, as if she was stripped naked and put in full view to be admired.

"It means that this person committed a murder in China, but after being sent abroad, she regained her freedom. Now you have invited me to Star Bazaar Night. She is the one who bumped into me on purpose just now."

After Meng Chu finished speaking in one breath, he turned and pointed directly at Wen Ya.

The smile on the corner of her mouth gradually faded away, her eyes were cold.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Wen Ya, and she became the focus at this moment.

She is a foreigner. Although she is a socialite, she was used by others because of her fascination with ghosts for a while, and she has broken the law since then.Nowadays, the unclean stays in a foreign country, but shows up in the country again, deliberately provoking trouble.

Even if Meng Chu didn't want to pursue it, the other party obviously didn't want to let her go.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Under people's discussion and strange eyes, Wen Ya protested in panic.

"I'm talking nonsense? Miss Wen, do you want me to ask someone to retrieve the files and monitoring of what you did in Rongcheng a few months ago?"

"Don't spout blood, and don't think that with Mu Yanzheng backing you, you can slander good people at will."

"Good guys and bad guys, I'm not sure. But all I know is that you seem to have a fiancé abroad, he is the second son of the overseas Chinese Tang's family, but why did you threaten to fall in love with my man when you came to China? Are you like this? Ms. Fu, if you act recklessly, is there no one to control you?"

"shut up!"

"You dare to make trouble, what qualifications do you have to order me?"

"Meng Chu!"

The gentleness at this moment was extremely embarrassing, she wished she could tear Meng Chu to pieces.

"Crack..."

In the tense meeting place, a strange voice suddenly appeared.

It turned out that the media had turned on the machine, and they were facing the calm and composed Meng Chu and the ferocious Wen Ya.

"What to shoot!"

Her female star friend tried to stop her, but instead of restraining herself, the media swarmed over with cameras.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the organizer immediately called the staff and timidly walked up to Mu Yanzheng, "Mr. Mu, look at this..."

"Everything my wife said is true. What Wen Ya did is far more than these. It's just that you invited people and didn't check her information?"

"..."

Song Li was stymied by Mu Yanzheng's counter-question, speechless to defend herself.

It's a good charity night, it's not good for them to be made like this.

Song Li had no choice but to change her target and invited the female star aside to speak.

And Wen Ya, who stood there ignoring the media cameras, stared at Meng Chu, motionless.

Mu Yanzheng glanced at her coldly, stepped forward to take the microphone from Meng Chu's hand, and said slowly: "The relationship between China and foreign countries has been going on for a long time, and now the peace between the two countries cannot be ruined because of what one person does. Now This is a good Bazaar night, let alone let the organizer's hard work go to waste because of a mouse."

"yes……"

……

All the people present nodded their heads in agreement with Mu Yanzheng's words.

He returned the microphone to the host, and when he turned around, he saw someone politely inviting Wen Ya out, and her female celebrity friend was with her.

"Are you relieved?"

After a few steps, he put his arms around Meng Chu's shoulders, and at the same time made a gesture towards the filming media. They immediately turned off the equipment and retreated silently.

This is the end of a farce.

When things returned to normal, Mu Yanzheng and Meng Chu became the most honored guests tonight.

Most of the celebrity donations did not exceed one million, while their husband and wife donated [-] million.

The difference between the two cannot be compared.

Xue Ying, who is also here, has been sitting in the corner low-key.

When Meng Chu spoke out about Wen Ya's crimes in front of everyone and the media, she was the one who knew everything better than Mu Yanzheng.

"Why are you so unhappy?"

People from the same company who are also artists came over to care.

Xue Ying came back to her senses and smiled faintly.

"It's okay, just a little cold."

"Then you can't drink too much."

As he said that, the other party asked the waiter for warm water in a gentlemanly manner.

Turning her head, she saw Xue Ying staring in one direction with bewildered eyes.

Following her line of sight, she could see that the tables next to the stage were almost all capital tycoons.

Song Li was apologizing to Meng Chu for her own fault.

Mu Yanzheng, who was next to Meng Chu, talked to the people next to him for a while, but he was actually eavesdropping on what Song Li said to Meng Chu.

"It's the boss after all, he's so generous when he makes a move."

"It's all because of Madam. If she hadn't come, he wouldn't have come."

Xue Ying withdrew her gaze, picked up the champagne on the table and took a sip.

But what she said caused the other party to wonder: "What do you mean?"

Xue Ying looked at him, "Madam has been wronged, so don't coax her, one hundred million is nothing."

There is something in the words, and the other party is even more curious. "How do you know so well?"

Xue Ying laughed, but shook her head, avoiding answering.