Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Tang Jinglan never expected that Mu Yanzheng would call him personally.

When he received the call, he was shopping with a girl in a shopping mall in Jiangcheng.

First brand-name clothing stores, then cosmetics, and then designer bags.

He generally has no patience with women, except for Meng Chu, who is an exception.

"..."

The phone was connected, and when he heard that the other end was called Mr. Tang, he thought he heard it wrong.

Although there is no note in the phone address book, Mu Yanzheng's number is with him, but he has already memorized it by heart.

After several seconds of silence, he replied: "Mu Yanzheng."

The two have been enemies for many years, and they both want to shoot each other dead.

Mu Yanzheng at the other end was also impatient, "Let's meet at Caoxi Road at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"..."

"Beep beep..."

Putting down the phone for a long time, Tang Jinglan couldn't figure it out.

"Tang Jinglan, what are you doing, come and help me see, is this silk scarf pretty?"

In the store, a woman's clear voice came.

He could only put away his mobile phone, turn around and enter the store.

"nice."

The answer was extremely careless and full of perfunctory.

The woman pouted and glared at him, "That's not good-looking, change one."

The clerk immediately handed over two more styles for her to choose from.

The woman picked one of them, hung it around her neck, looked back and forth, and immediately changed to another one.

This time she didn't ask Tang Jinglan, and he didn't stay with her. Instead, he stared at the row of beautiful silk scarves behind him.

The woman looked at him from the mirror, and saw Tang Jinglan raised her hand to pick up a hanging cherry blossom silk scarf, she quickly took it away before him.

"This one looks good?"

Tang Jinglan still maintained the posture of taking the silk scarf, but those hawk-like eyes were staring straight at the woman with a bright smile on her face.

"Wen Qing."

Slowly, he stretched out his hand towards the woman. Although his face was half a smile, his eyes had gradually become vicious.

The woman pursed her lips, snorted softly, put the silk scarf back in his hand, and then went back to check the silk scarf she was wearing.

Tang Jinglan didn't buy the silk scarf in front of her, but went back to the silk scarf shop while accompanying her to the shoe store.

When a small and exquisite gift box was lying in his co-pilot, he had already driven to Rongcheng on the morning of the second day that he had agreed with Mu Yanzheng.

This time, he did not bring his men alone.

Because Meng Chu wanted to see Tang Jinglan, he was always worried after Lin Manni came to take Su Ning away in the morning.

It's not that I haven't seen him before, but now because something happened for a reason, my mind can't be at peace.

During the lunch break, she was very energetic.

Mu Yanzheng came in from the outside, saw her sitting on the bed in a daze, and couldn't help but be concerned: "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"Can't sleep."

Meng Chu dropped three words and got out of bed.

Mu Yanzheng didn't feel any drowsiness anymore, and sat down on the edge of the bed, with a pair of cold brows furrowed tightly.

Meng Chu went out and came in again.

"Little Lemon is gone, are you busy this weekend?"

"What does she have to do with me when she leaves?"

Mu Yanzheng looked up at her, very puzzled.

Meng Chu pushed his shoulder, "When Little Lemon first came, I promised Cen Cen to take him to the machine factory. So..."

As he spoke, Meng Chu stroked his lower abdomen, implying that he was pregnant and could not go there.

Mu Yanzheng raised his eyebrows and turned his eyes elsewhere, his usually deep eyes were full of helplessness at the moment.

"I'll take him there."

**
Because Mu Yanzheng was too worried that Tang Jinglan would hurt Meng Chu, he not only placed sniper bodyguards near the cafe on Caoxi Road in advance, but also drove her there himself.

Meng Chu didn't know what he did in advance, otherwise he would definitely blame him for making a fuss out of a molehill.

Tang Jinglan in the past was a little unreasonable, and it was just that she was on the island when she lost her memory and saw him holding a gun and trying to kill someone.

She didn't know anything about him after that.

She also didn't know about the past and the past with Mu Yanzheng.

If he hadn't been irritable that time, perhaps in her heart, he was at most a rascal.

"Two."

Meng Chu got out of the car and entered the coffee shop, and the waiter led her to a seat by the window.

Because it was early, Tang Jinglan hadn't appeared yet.

Meng Chu ordered a glass of milk and turned on his phone to check the latest news.

About six or seven minutes later, someone touched the seat opposite.

Meng Chu raised his head, and a cold and handsome face appeared in front of him.

She looked away unnaturally and beckoned to the waiter.

Tang Jinglan moved the chair and sat down opposite.

"I didn't expect that it was you who came to see me."

"coffee?"

Meng Chu ignored his words and asked.

Tang Jinglan's frivolous smile shifted from her to the waiter next to her.

"Is there any wine?"

The waiter thought he was joking, smiled and shook his head.

Tang Jinglan was not embarrassed, and said directly: "Coffee, whatever you want."

He is not in the habit of drinking coffee, and it would be a waste to order a cup.

Not long after the waiter turned and left, he brought a cup of latte.

Back on track, Tang Jinglan met Shang Mengchu's eyes.

"looking for me?"

"Wen Ya..."

Meng Chu tentatively said the name, his eyes fixed on Tang Jinglan's, as if trying to guess his mind.

However, Tang Jinglan did not disappoint her, indeed, when she heard that name, she frowned almost indiscernibly.

He leaned against the back of the chair with a lazy posture.

The look in Meng Chu's eyes was even more ecstatic.

Meng Chu didn't like being stared at like this, so he turned his gaze out of the window uncomfortably.

In one of the cars there, Mu Yanzheng was sitting observing what was going on here.

"What's wrong with her? Why did you mention her suddenly..."

"Mr. Tang."

Meng Chu withdrew his gaze, not knowing what to do.

Tang Jinglan watched intently, waiting for her to continue.

"Is there any way to get Wen Ya to be punished by law."

"..."

"If she was in China, she would have been punished for framing me long ago. But because she is a foreigner, after being deported, nothing happened."

At this time, Tang Jinglan slowly sat up straight, "I remember, there was a Harper's Bazaar banquet last year, and she was there."

"What does Mr. Tang mean?"

"Since she is a foreigner and committed a crime in China, even if she is not sanctioned abroad, she will still be restricted from entering and leaving the country. Since she returned to the country soon, she can report to the place where she is, or report to the country Report to the police."

"If it was useful, I wouldn't be here with you today."

Meng Chu's words kept Tang Jinglan silent for a long time.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said, "With Mu Yanzheng's temperament, you shouldn't have asked someone to do her, why did you ask me to find me in person?"

"My husband is a good law-abiding citizen, unlike some people who regard human life as nothing."

It was obviously an ordinary sentence, but it was full of endless ridicule.

Although Tang Jinglan was upset, she didn't get angry. Instead, she responded sadly: "I didn't expect that in Mengchu's heart, I would be so unbearable."

"Actually, you and Wen Ya are quite suitable. I'm suddenly very curious. Why are you fiancées suddenly silent?"