Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Now say some compliments, although he loves to listen, it doesn't mean he will really listen to change.

In this world, the woman who can make him change his ways is probably not born yet.

Just now, just an hour ago, she questioned him.

When Meng Chu turned around, the night wind messed up her long hair again, making her eyes dazzled.

"of course."

She pursed her lips slightly, smiling just right.

Little did they know, this scene was so beautiful against the backdrop of the lights.

Tang Jinglan stood where she was, with her hands in her pockets, watching her disappear.

"Seventh brother, have we forgotten something?"

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Kun's voice rang in his ears.

Tang Jinglan returned to his senses, gave him a cold look, and walked towards his big G.

The subordinates also quickly followed up, leaving only Xiao Kun fixed in place, not knowing why.

On the way, his subordinates looked at Tang Jinglan who was drowsy in the back seat from the rearview mirror, and asked abruptly, "Brother Seven, what should I do?"

"What do you mean?"

Tang Jinglan leaned crookedly on the back seat, and the lights and shadows constantly flashing outside the car window cast a shadow on his lazy face like a knife's edge.

The subordinate hesitated for a while, then carefully said: "The thing that Xiao Kun asked..."

What... What's behind, he glanced at Tang Jinglan's eagle-like sharp eyes from the rearview mirror, and suddenly lost his words.

Tang Jinglan remained silent for a while, then said calmly: "Xiao Kun, he thinks I'm a fool, he just wants to take advantage of me. I don't know his crooked thoughts?"

"...But Seventh Brother, you didn't suffer a loss, after all, he promised to give you the shares."

"I'm rare?"

Without waiting for his subordinates to speak again, Tang Jinglan sat up shrewdly, leaned closer to the front seat, and asked in a low voice, "Yun'er, did he do you any favors?"

The men suddenly trembled when they heard the sound of approaching.

"No, how could it be, I'm your seventh brother, how could I get close to outsiders."

"Then why did he help you out at Yi Youjia?"

Tang Jinglan still asked coldly.

The subordinate wanted to cry, but couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled out a difficult smile: "He may also be looking at Brother Seven for your sake."

"Really?"

Tang Jinglan's big hand landed on the shoulder of his subordinate, and pressed down hard.

The men nodded in panic, "Yes, yes."

In the next second, Tang Jinglan let go of him, fell back and lay back in the back seat, leaned against the co-pilot's rear seat with two long legs that had nowhere to rest, and began to close his eyes and fall asleep.

"Call me everywhere."

"Okay, Seventh Brother."

Here, when Meng Chu drove back, Third Aunt was already waiting for her in the living room.

Mrs. Yu had already prepared dinner, and she waited and waited for no one, and didn't dare to make a phone call.

Meng Chu went upstairs to change his clothes, and found that there were two missed calls on his mobile phone, both of which were from Mu Yanzheng.

Without hesitation, she immediately turned back.

As soon as the other end was connected, Mu Yanzheng asked, "Where is it?"

Meng Chu was stunned for a moment, and then responded calmly, "Where else can I be, of course at home."

Who knows, Mu Yanzheng asked again: "Where did you go this afternoon?"

This sudden continuous questioning made Mengchu very uncomfortable.

Ever since she remarried with Mu Yanzheng, she has always trusted each other and has never been asked about her whereabouts.But now, he is so abnormal.

"I went to Jiahe Road and sent the design tools I will use in the future. Is there a problem?"

Meng Chu finished speaking obediently, and finally asked a question with emotion.

Mu Yanzheng might have sensed that something was wrong with her, so he was silent for a while before saying, "Ah Chu, I have no other intentions, you are now a pregnant woman..."

"What's the matter with the pregnant woman? Is someone talking to you about who I met today?"

When Meng Chu got emotional, he couldn't suppress it immediately, and interrupted the other end directly, with a more aggressive tone.

Mu Yanzheng was completely silent. After waiting for a long time, Meng Chu hung up the phone.

When she went downstairs to eat, her expression was not right.

Mrs. Yu and the others stepped aside early, leaving only Meng Chu and Third Aunt in the dining room.

"Ah Chuna, when will the house on Jiahe Road be available for living? I'll move there ahead of time. It feels like a long way to go back and forth on both sides of the province."

"Still waiting for renovation, it will probably take a few more days."

Meng Chu's complexion gradually improved, and his tone became softer.

The third aunt didn't say anything else, she brought some food for her and told her to eat more.

Mengchu suddenly thought of Jia Yan, so he asked, "Third Aunt, how is cousin doing at the construction site?"

"It is said that it has started work. It is an engineering team of Jiangnan Enterprise, and it costs 400 yuan a day."

"So, he is going to wait there?"

"Alright, it's better than doing nothing."

The third aunt sighed, "Since he divorced Xiao'e, he either drank heavily or played cards. Fortunately, he got in touch with you, otherwise... it would be useless."

"Okay, why do you want a divorce?"

When Mengchu asked this, he suddenly regretted it.

Her words touched on the sadness of the third aunt.

The third aunt couldn't eat anymore, so she put down her chopsticks and picked up the napkin next to her and began to wipe her tears.

"My grandson fell into the water and was never rescued. Xiao'e complained that it was Jia Yan's fault, so she divorced Jia Yan in a fit of anger."

Aunt San and Jia Yan left the countryside, probably because they wanted to leave that sad place.

"It's okay, my cousin can still remarry and have children."

Right now, Meng Chu couldn't think of any other words to soothe Third Aunt's sad heart besides comforting her.

"Ugh."

The third aunt just wiped her tears, sighed heavily after Meng Chu's comfort, then picked up her chopsticks and continued to eat.

In the evening, when Meng Chu went upstairs to wash up, Mu Yanzheng called again.

Perhaps it was because of what happened just now that he wanted to apologize to Meng Chu, but when the words came to his lips, they meant something else.

"At night, Cen Cen and I can't go back, so you go to bed early."

"Ah."

Meng Chu snorted softly, sitting on the bed, she was still flipping through a magazine.

She hasn't used her brain for a long time, and she probably can't keep up with the trend.

"What happened just now, I was reckless."

Meng Chu closed the magazine with a snap, and asked at the other end: "Mu Yanzheng, I don't care about you attracting bees and butterflies, why are you so harsh on me?"

"...When did I attract the bees and attract the butterflies?"

The person at the other end was stunned by the question, and asked back for a long time.

Meng Chu didn't bother to talk to him about anything, so he yawned and hinted that he was going to sleep.

Only then did Mu Yanzheng stop talking, and told her to rest early.

Meng Chu lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She got up and went to the study.

Mu Yanzheng's bookshelves are full of philosophy and financial books, most of which she is not interested in, so she browses around and finally sits down in front of the computer.

I contacted Gao Feng and asked for some clothing links from him, but unexpectedly found Wen Ya's works in it.

A young lady with a lot of money has suddenly become a young designer of a new force?
Meng Chu frowned slightly as he looked at a high-end gown full of lotus lace.

She seemed to have seen this style somewhere a few years ago, and it was still a ready-to-wear.

where is it?

Meng Chu stared at the clothes on the computer page and began to think hard.