Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Who?"

"Mu Yunting's son."

Zhang Qi was leaning back on the sofa, rubbing his chin, thoughtful.

Those of the Mu family, those of the older generation who are capable are not as cautious as Mu Yuncang, those who are courageous are not as smart as Mu Yuncang, and those of the younger generation are capable, courageous and decisive in killing, and besides Mu Yanzheng, there is no other the second.

It seems that the old man of the Mu family has a unique vision.

After some thought, Zhang Qizheng spoke again: "So what are you going to do? How much money will you lose? How about I intervene?"

"This is Mu's business, so don't bother Mr. Zhang to worry about it. It's only 300 million. I just feel that I'm a little bit upset because of the waste of Mu Yanli. As for what to do, it's not Mr. Zhang's concern."

Facing Mu Yanzheng's indifference, Zhang Qizheng felt a little uncomfortable.

Ever since he came to China, Mu Yanzheng never took the initiative to call his uncle. Just now when he said that he was sick, he didn't see the kid show any compassion.

"Yan Zheng, we are related by blood. Now that your father is gone and your grandfather is gone, your uncle is the only one you can rely on."

"Mr. Zhang, when did you learn to play the emotional card? So, what's the point?"

After so many years, I came to China suddenly, whether it was for a purpose or something.

"Yes, I just play the emotional card. When people get old, they start to value feelings. You don't need to learn from anyone. You will understand when you get old."

Mu Yanzheng was a little speechless, turned his face away and stopped looking at him.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Qi asked the waiter to prepare dinner.

This is also when Mu Yanzheng grew up eating alone with him outside.

Looking at the table of Western food, Mu Yanzheng did not show disgust, but treated it normally, picked up the tableware and began to eat.

Zhang Qi was watching, and while drinking, the corners of his mouth couldn't restrain himself from rising.

He has a lot of property, and of course he also has a lot of women. Due to external factors, he failed to leave a son and a half.

"What I just said, as long as you don't interfere, I will let that child Mu Cen accept my gift."

"In this world, you don't have money and power, so you can do whatever you want."

"It's just here with you. Can you stumble and let others try?"

Mu Yanzheng couldn't answer these words.

But at the same time, he seemed to have almost eaten, put down the tableware, took the napkin next to him to wipe his hands, and was about to get up.

Seeing this, Zhang Qizheng immediately greeted the waiter again.

The other party sent a sandalwood box, Zhang Qizheng took it and pushed it to Mu Yanzheng.

"I hope you will hand it over to him after Mu Cen."

"what?"

"Even if I'm a complete mess in your heart, you won't doubt everything, right?"

Mu Yanzheng's vigilance was exchanged for Zhang Qizheng's displeasure.

He didn't say anything, just took the box and left.

It was almost ten o'clock when I got home.

The lights in the bedroom on the second floor were on, but the living room on the first floor was pitch black.

Mu Yanzheng went upstairs with the box in his arms, went back to the study first, locked the box in the safe, and was about to go back to the bedroom when he turned around and saw Meng Chu who opened the door and entered.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Chu didn't see what he put in, but saw him close the box door.

"fine."

Mu Yanzheng was very calm, stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders, and pushed her out of the study.

"What did you have for dinner? Would you like some more?"

"??"

Meng Chu's sudden question made Mu Yanzheng a little at a loss.

He didn't feel hungry, after all, he had just eaten.

"The western food that Zhang Qi is inviting to eat has not been digested yet."

"But she wants to eat."

When the two returned to the bedroom, Meng Chu took Mu Yanzheng's hand and placed it on his slightly raised belly.

In an instant, Mu Yanzheng understood what it meant.

The two went downstairs. According to her preference, Mu Yanzheng, who had never cooked before, took off his suit and put on an apron.

Maybe it was Mrs. Yu who heard the bang bang bang bang bang bang and went out of the room with her clothes on to check.

Seeing the tall and busy figure in the kitchen, she pursed her lips and smiled at Meng Chu, who was waiting for dinner in the dining room and still looking at his phone.

Without affecting the couple, she pretended not to know and quietly went back to her room.

Here, Mu Yanzheng cooked noodles with green vegetables, and did not forget to order sesame oil when it was ready.

When it was served on the table, Meng Chu's saliva almost fell to the ground.

"It smells good."

The noodles that were cooked before, Meng Chu saw a big change in the man in front of him who didn't touch the spring water, and couldn't help joking: "It seems that even if the Mu family goes bankrupt, you won't starve to death."

"Don't worry, even if there is a financial crisis in Rongcheng, the Mu family will be fine."

Mu Yanzheng seamlessly connected, and Meng Chu smiled happily.

After eating the hot soup, the feeling of instant satisfaction bursts.

"What are you doing out this afternoon?"

Watching her eat, Mu Yanzheng pulled up a chair and sat down opposite.

Meng Chu was unusually calm, "I was bored at home, so I drove out for a while."

a while?
Are you sure it's a while?

Mu Yanzheng didn't expose her, feeling faintly uncomfortable.

Meng Chu had lied to him. If it weren't for the bodyguards accompanying her to protect her safety, it seemed that he really didn't know anything.

Leaning back in the chair, Mu Yanzheng's eyes flashed with disappointment.

In order not to let her see anything, he deliberately lowered his eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions.

Halfway through the supper, Meng Chu suddenly said, "Tonight is a dinner organized by this summer entertainment, who is going to Chengyuan?"

Mu Yanzheng raised his eyes, calm and unwavering.

"Xue Ying."

"Where's the male partner? Shouldn't the boss go? Why do you..."

Asking this, Meng Chu was bewildered and wanted to bite his tongue off.

Mu Yanzheng's face was even more expressionless.

The restaurant was silent for a short while, Meng Chu turned off his cell phone and buried himself in eating noodles.

It took a long time before the strange breath eased.

Seeing that she had finished eating, Mu Yanzheng took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Meng Chu waited at the door, and because he was bored, he turned on his phone again.

A piece of hot news appeared on the hot search:

#暂红actress Xue Ying took the initiative to hook up with the married man of the Mu family!

"..."

Meng Chu looked up at Mu Yanzheng who was still busy in the kitchen, and immediately clicked on Hot Search.

What caught my eye was Xue Ying in a bright yellow tunic, holding a man on her arm, smiling brightly.

Because the photo was taken from the side, it is not possible to tell who the man is.

Click on the comment, and the netizens unanimously replied: [Mu Yanzheng].

Meng Chu was speechless, and was about to type a comment when the light in the kitchen suddenly went out, and Mu Yanzheng walked out from inside, still taking off his apron.

Meng Chu had an idea, "Don't move."

Mu Yanzheng was stunned by her sudden sound, and by the time he realized it, Meng Chu had already taken the photos and posted them on Weibo.

Mu Yanzheng didn't know what she was doing, so he didn't care.

Wash your hands and go upstairs.

Meng Chu followed behind. After posting on Weibo, he followed behind.

Entering the bedroom, out of curiosity, she opened the trending search again, and it had already jumped to the top of the list, with the word 'explosive' appearing.

"What are you looking at, so focused?"

Mu Yanzheng finally realized that something was wrong with her, Meng Chu opened one of the big V content and held it in front of his eyes, "Big news."

Mu Yanzheng didn't know about it until he saw Xue Ying hooking up with a married woman from the Mu family, so he couldn't calm down.

Just about to take a closer look, Meng Chu took back the phone in time.