Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Hehe, my husband is like this. After I found out about Yi Youjia's boss from Mengchu, I checked her information, but I didn't expect her to be a young girl. So, I..."

"Speak the key."

Xiao Pengxing looked displeased.

Mrs. Xiao was talking vigorously, but was suddenly interrupted, and she didn't know how to organize the words after that.

Seeing his father being aggressive towards his mother, Xiao Kun couldn't bear to say: "It's nothing serious, my mother just went to see that girl Mu Tong out of sheer curiosity."

"What are you doing! Don't feel ashamed!"

Men are never as careful and think as much as women.

With this rush, Mrs. Xiao swallowed the words completely.

She turned her face away, and the whole good mood was broken.

"It's okay, I have a headache, go upstairs and lie down for a while."

With that said, he got up and walked towards the stairs.

In the living room, Xiao Kun was afraid of his father's face, so he quickly went upstairs.

Xiao Pengxing was left alone by the mother and son, and he was already in a bad mood, but now it was even worse.

In a fit of anger, he overturned the tea tray on the coffee table.

'Hula La' lay on the ground.

The sound came upstairs, and Mrs. Xiao, who was about to lie down on the bed, hurriedly got up and walked outside.

Xiao Kun stood at the stairs, stopped her, pushed her back to the bedroom, and helped her close the door.

Downstairs, no one paid any attention to Xiao Pengxing, and he himself fell silent.

Here, ever since Mrs. Xiao approached Mu Tong, she always felt a little uneasy.

Even though I mentioned it to Meng Chu, it still didn't feel right.

Meng Chu also informed Mu Yanzheng of this time.

On this day, after he learned of this, he immediately had people check on Xiao Pengxing's wife.

The other party just checked all of Mu Tong's information, and did not do anything else.

In a blink of an eye, Mengchu's studio opened.

Early in the morning, before she and Mu Yanzheng arrived, Chu Ci called Meng Chu.

"Isn't it opening today, why is it still closed?"

Meng Chu had just changed his clothes and was waiting for Mu Yanzheng.

Hearing the question at the other end, Meng Chu glanced at the man in the cloakroom, turned around, and said, "Low-key."

The so-called opening means that she is opening the door to do business, and there is no need to publicize it with great fanfare.

Especially with her name as a designer, Meng Chu, why worry about no business after opening?

When the two arrived, several supercars had already parked at the alley of Jiahe Road.

Leaning in front of one of the cars were two men, puffing out smoke.

At first glance, it is Chu Ci, but the other one is a bit unfamiliar.

Mu Yanzheng parked the car slowly on the side of the road and opened the door for Meng Chu himself.

Seeing Chu Ci, he stubbed out the cigarette butt and walked towards this side.

"So slow."

Mu Yanzheng gave Mu Yanzheng cold eyes for an inadvertent complaint.

Chu Ci had no choice but to shut up and follow their footsteps obediently.

Entering the alley, seeing people sitting on the lounge chairs and swings in the fenced yard from afar, Meng Chu's face was displeased.

Before she arrived, the third aunt went to work at Yi You's house. Who opened the door of the courtyard?
"That...the door..."

Perhaps sensing something was wrong, Chu Ci trotted to Meng Chu's side and explained to her: "They came early, they had nothing to do, so they broke the door."

Meng Chu's feet froze, and he turned around suddenly, "What did you do?!"

Chu Ci was questioned.

He's not the one who has been wronged, so he naturally doesn't want to take the blame.

"It's not me, but I see it."

"Who are they friends?!"

Meng Chu was angry for no reason, and his voice became a little cold unconsciously.

Chu Ci took a step back, looked to Mu Yanzheng for help.

He came here, of course he brought it.

But now, it is a crime to pick the lock and enter without the owner's permission.

Mu Yanzheng couldn't see that Meng Chushou was a little angry, so he looked at Chu Ci with a cold look: "Clean up everything."

Chu Ci didn't dare to slack off, and immediately picked up his cell phone to make a call.

But in the blink of an eye, the originally noisy courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Meng Chu pushed the door open and went in. The bodyguards who came with them put away the things Meng Chu needed, and hurried out again.

Chu Ci walked in, looked at the furnishings in the house and the hanging ornaments, and nodded.

As a designer, the most basic aesthetics is still required.

The varieties of flowers in the yard were all bought by Meng Chu on the Internet, and the workers sent them to help transplant and plant them.

The design and furnishings in the room were organized by Aunt San and Mu Tong according to Meng Chu's requirements.

Both Meng Chu and Mu Yanzheng were busy, putting the newly brought necessities in the designated place, only Chu Ci came in, let him sit on the sofa, and started looking at his phone.

"Here, put the vase here. Put the model here, let's put the three together."

Meng Chu directs, Mu Yanzheng arranges.

Chu Ci was bored by himself, turned off his phone, and stood up from the sofa.

"Mengchu, are you...will guard this studio from now on?"

"hold head high."

Meng Chu didn't look back, but only responded lightly.

Chu Ci didn't ask any more questions, walked out of the house, stood under the eaves and looked at the flowers outside in a daze.

In the room, they were roughly arranged. Meng Chu's mobile phone, which was placed on the bar counter at the entrance, was buzzing all the time.

When it was the second time, Meng Chu came over and picked up the phone, saw the number on it clearly, and she connected immediately.

The person at the other end didn't know what to say.

Meng Chu glanced outside, and replied to the phone: "Halfway along Jiahe Road, there is an alley, and you can see a few cars parked by the side of the road."

While on the phone, Meng Chu went out.

Standing under the eaves, he saw the car at the entrance of the alley, and immediately said: "When you get to Jiahe Road, if you can't find it anymore, call me."

Mu Yanzheng heard it clearly, and with one step of his long legs, he also reached the eaves, staring straight at Meng Chu with a pair of unfathomable eyes, and asked, "Who is it?"

"peak."

Meng Chu didn't look at him more, hung up the phone, rubbed shoulders with him, and entered the house.

The steps under the eaves are specially made of pine wood.One is for the place to be exposed to wind and sun, and the other is to prevent corrosion and insects.

Now Chuci, after returning to his senses, took a few steps down and sat down.

"What, have something on your mind?"

"Yan Zheng, I'm finally going to change from one person to two."

With a sigh of emotion, Mu Yanzheng didn't know how to answer.

As a good brother for many years, he stood beside Chu Ci.

"The day is getting closer, has your dad notified?"

"No more notice."

Chu Ci looked into the distance, without any emotion in his voice.

'Boom! '

Suddenly, there was a sound in the house behind him.

Mu Yanzheng rushed in almost immediately, and saw Meng Chu standing at the long table inside, holding the handle of the kettle in his hand.

"It's not hot, is it?"

A puddle of water on the ground, and a kettle on one side.

Her appearance frightened Mu Yanzheng.

He ran over and pulled her away first, until he felt the tea was warm, and he was completely relieved.

When he lowered his body to clean up, Chu Ci was standing at the entrance, looking at Mu Yanzheng's face, without emotion or joy.

Meng Chu looked up inadvertently, and was a little puzzled when he saw his expression.

In the past, Chu Ci never showed his emotions on his face, but now, he looks like a resentful man.