Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Tang Jinglan sat in the coffee shop all afternoon and made a call. Coincidentally, it was Meng Chu who answered it.

"Hello? Who is it?"

Hearing this pleasant voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, which made his mind flutter, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

While he was feeling it quietly, a male voice came from the other end: "Who is calling?"

"I don't know, I didn't say anything."

Tang Jinglan opened his eyes suddenly, and when they handed over the mobile phone, he hung up hastily, and then adjusted the mobile phone to a normal state.

The moment the number was dialed out, he regretted it a little.

But when he heard Meng Chu's voice, he uncontrollably forgot to hang up the phone like a demon.

Fortunately, it was only an unknown number, otherwise with Mu Yanzheng's ability, he would definitely be able to find his number quickly.

The thought just now, only remained in my mind for a few minutes, and then it ceased to exist.

The waiter brought coffee, Tang Jinglan glanced at it, got up and left.

"Send it to you."

The moment he pushed open the glass door, the thin windbreaker rattled in the wind.

In the streets and alleys in spring, there is a gentle breeze and warmth.

Tang Jinglan stood under the road sign in front of the coffee shop, staring up at the opposite building.The emotions in the eyes are so complicated that it is hard to understand.

**
After communicating with Gao Feng, Meng Chu started to design.

This is her first in several months, an improved cheongsam full of Chinese elements.

"Mr. Hu probably will patronize your place someday."

"He knows too?"

"Before I came, he had been inquiring about you all the time, so he made some extra remarks on a whim."

"It's fine, he was my boss after all."

After Chu Ci and Xu Xiangnan left, Gao Feng was left.

Meng Chu was chatting with him about design, and Mu Yanzheng consciously stepped aside to make a phone call.

He didn't care about the phone call just now, and it didn't even arouse his investigation.

"Okay, I've talked a lot, but it's all nonsense. I won't bother you with your work anymore, see you another day."

When Mu Yanzheng hung up the phone and came back, Gao Feng was about to leave.

Meng Chu sent him outside the small courtyard, and when he returned, his face was filled with a happy smile.

Seeing her like this, Mu Yanzheng was also infected, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned to one side.

"Buzz~"

The two of them were about to warm up for a while, when Meng Chu's cell phone, which was placed on the bar when entering the door, kept flickering and vibrating.

Mu Yanzheng held her hand, Meng Chu was anxious to answer the phone, and forced him to pull her away.

"Ye."

Walking over and seeing the display above, Meng Chu raised his phone at him, then went into the room to connect.

A wall at the back itself has two large windows that have been deliberately blocked by the previous tenants.

In order to make the house brighter, Meng Chu deliberately asked the workers to restore the windows to their original state when they were renovating.

Now the white gauze curtains are installed, and the breeze blows, which is extraordinarily artistic.

Meng Chu sat down on the beanbag sofa in front of the window and listened to Ye 〇 talking on the other end of the phone.

"Is your studio open?"

"Ang, how do you know?"

A few days ago, the fourth old lady passed away, and Mu Yanli specially accompanied her back to Ye's house.

After so many days, the two of them should not have come back.

"I'm sure I don't know, the fuck said."

His mother is naturally Aunt Mu.

Since that time because of his son and exposing Xie Rou, her whole person seemed to have changed in an instant.

It is said that people's changes are usually in the experience of some people and things. Today's aunts and aunts of the Mu family can be said to be most vivid.

"Are you still at Ye's house?"

"Well, I really want to go back to Rongcheng. It's boring, and there's no one at home to talk to."

"Isn't Mu Yanli with you?"

"Him? I couldn't find anyone before, and I still can't find anyone now."

"What's the situation? It used to be because of Xie Rou, but now he's overseas, he can't..."

It's not that Ye Ye never thought about Meng Chu's suspicion.

"It shouldn't be with women. I checked his mobile phone and it was clean."

"Miss Ye, no matter how you are a strong woman in the business world, how can you suddenly lose your IQ? The more clean you are, the more problematic you will be."

"...Meng Chu, can't you?"

"Don't worry, maybe he's obsessed with something else."

"No, I still have to check. It was normal before. Even if he was not at home with me, he would go to my company for a stroll. These two times, he either disappeared for a day or was in a trance."

"..."

The more he said the more outrageous, Meng Chu no longer knew how to comfort him.

"Mengchu, I won't tell you now, Dudu..."

The other end hastily hung up, and Meng Chu was still in a state of shutdown.

"what happened?"

Mu Yanzheng appeared behind her at some point, with a soft voice.

Meng Chu turned his head, retracted his thoughts, and looked serious: "I have a feeling that Mu Yanli seems to be a demon again."

"What do you mean? What did you find?"

Mu Yanzheng went around to the front, moved a small cartoon stool, and sat beside her.

Meng Chu seriously repeated the call just now: "Ye said that the last two times when I went back to Ye's house, Mu Yanli either didn't see anyone for a day, or was in a trance."

"Maybe she's thinking too much."

Mu Yanli was abroad and couldn't get up.

Therefore, Mu Yanzheng didn't care about it at all.

Meng Chu was still worried, took his hand, and said seriously: "A woman's sixth sense is very strong and accurate."

"Listen to you, I'll ask someone to investigate."

Mu Yanzheng was helpless, smiled lightly and raised his hand, pinning a strand of her loose hair behind her ear.

The two stayed until it was getting late and the third aunt got off work.

Mu Yanzheng was waiting downstairs, and Meng Chu accompanied the third aunt upstairs to talk for a while.

It was also learned from her that since she took Tang Jinglan to Yiyou's home that time, this Xiao Kun has never caused any trouble in the past.

Yiyoujia's business is on the rise.

When Aunt San talked about the flow of people, Meng Chu seemed to see a lot of banknotes flying by.

"I knew that opening a supermarket is so profitable. I should have asked Jia Yan to open one in his hometown."

"No matter what you do, you depend on your relationships. In your hometown, you depend on who you are."

Third Aunt didn't understand Meng Chu's words.

The two packed up, and on the way away from here, Meng Chu truthfully explained what happened that day.

Surprisingly, Mu Yanzheng was not only not angry, but instead fondled her head with eyes full of doting.

After a long silence, he began to persuade: "I still think that you can design at home. After all, Narada Villa is a long way from here. You still have one with you. If I'm not around, what if something unexpected happens?"

"Will not."

Meng Chu took his hand touching her head and said firmly.

Mu Yanzheng sighed heavily, and his hand holding the steering wheel was tight.

"Luo Jiang has to go to the house to play the piano regularly every day. If you are not here, wouldn't that be a waste of the money you have already paid?"

"..."

Seeing that she was silent, Mu Yanzheng continued to persuade: "Although I am rich, it was not caused by strong winds. Didn't you also experience the hardships of making money when I was sick?"

"Mu Yanzheng, why don't you let Luo Jiang play the pipa in my studio? I sound much better than the piano."

"..."