Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Yan Zheng? Are you listening?"

After a long time since no one made a sound, Chu Ci asked jokingly.

Mu Yanzheng didn't answer formally, but subconsciously coughed lightly.

Only then did Chu Ci become serious.

"Hey, don't worry. In fact, although this woman needs to be coaxed, not all women are like that. I found that your Meng Chu is just like other women. She is used to being independent. Ba, how can you compromise with such a little flattery."

"Chuci, are you talking about me?"

Especially the last sentence, it is clearly aimed at him inside and outside the words.

He didn't know how to cherish it back then, but now seeing other men showing affection, he panicked.

"No, how could it be. Of course I'm talking about that person, Tang, Jing, and Lan."

Mu Yanzheng didn't bother to talk to him, and got up to draw the curtains.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something. The boss of Heisha came out of the bureau, found me and asked me to let him go and let Heisha reopen."

"Pornography and contraband, what can you do to get him to reopen?"

Mu Yanzheng's voice was low, but he was telling the truth.

He has no ability, but he has it.

"I don't have it, but you do. I haven't found anything else. As long as I get a certificate and take care of the girl from that night, and you have a little relationship, then..."

"Chuci, when did you like meddling in other people's business so much? You don't think it's dirty, but I do."

"I... ok ok, I don't care anymore. Whoever likes it can do what he wants. It's time to sleep, and I won't disturb you to accompany your family Meng Chu. Dududu..."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yanzheng glanced at the mobile phone on the table, and paced back and forth in the study.

From time to time, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

Naturally, I can't bear to read the documents, and I don't bother to hold foreign meetings.

He realized that he was asking for trouble. He knew that Meng Chu proposed yesterday and he opposed it.

After an unknown amount of time, he went back to his bedroom and found that Meng Chu was not there.

Thinking of her going out with a shawl just now, she walked towards Mu Cen's room without thinking.

However, the door was wide open, and the little guy was not there.

"What star is that?"

"Let me see, it seems to be Orion."

"Is the one next to you a Gemini?"

"Yes, Mommy."

……

The voices of the mother and son in the attic were vaguely heard below.

Mu Yanzheng stood on the stairs leading there for a while, and finally chose to go up to the attic.

Quietly opened the iron door, stepped up, and saw Meng Chu sitting on a chair facing an astronomical telescope through a piece of glass above his head, looking at the night sky.

Mu Cen, who was standing beside him explaining to her, heard footsteps behind him, turned his head to take a look, and then pulled Meng Chu's clothes.

She turned her head, saw that it was Mu Yanzheng, and turned her head back again.

Mu Yanzheng was left to dry, standing in the direction of the door, watching the mother and son talk about themselves and look at them.

Time passed by little by little, and before you knew it, it was late at night.

Mu Yanzheng couldn't stand still, he walked to the sofa behind them and sat down.

At this time, Meng Chu left the astronomical telescope and did not let Mu Cen look again.Instead, he persuaded: "It's getting late, you have to go to class tomorrow."

Mu Cen nodded, without giving Mu Yanzheng a look behind him, he quickly ran out of the attic.

Meng Chu turned to look at him. The light in the attic was not strong, which made his handsome face look a bit more noble and refined than usual.

"Eating less at night, I'm a little hungry."

As soon as the words came out, Mu Yanzheng stood up from the sofa.

"I'll do it for you."

When leaving, he still held Meng Chu's hand.

In the dead of night, the kitchen on the westmost side of the first floor of the villa was still lit, and people could be vaguely seen walking around inside.

That was Mu Yanzheng making supper for Meng Chu.

This is the second time, Mrs. Yu was too old to sleep lightly, she got up to check when she heard something, and went back to the room silently.

It is still noodles in clear soup, but this time I added two poached eggs and some shrimps.

I don't know if he was hungry, or he couldn't grasp the portion, so he made too much at once.

Meng Chu looked at the extra noodles in the soup pot, and said to him, "I can't finish it all by myself."

As soon as the words were finished, Mu Yanzheng stood up and went to get another bowl.

He wants to eat with her.

Suddenly, Meng Chu felt that the man in front of him, even though he was high above the ground, could also be grounded.

They are now like a couple in an ordinary family. The husband washes his hands for his pregnant wife, cooks supper in the middle of the night, and even eats with her.

Thinking of his muscular body, Meng Chu was a little worried that if he continued like this, he might become a greasy uncle who could be seen everywhere on the street.

"Give me some more."

Mu Yanzheng was engrossed in eating, when he heard her suggestion, he quickly gave her some noodles.

For his consideration, Meng Chu ended up feeling overwhelmed.

"I need to go outside."

When they went upstairs together, she suddenly went to the entrance.

Mu Yanzheng went upstairs to get his cell phone, and when he came down, he still had a blanket in his hand.

The two sat in the gazebo in the garden, Meng Chu was bored and walked around from time to time.

But watching him accompany her silently, was inexplicably moved.

"At this point, you can handle international documents. You don't need to accompany me, or you can go to sleep."

"Ah Chu, are you still quarreling with me over the day's affairs?"

"No?"

The light in the garden is the natural night, so they cannot see each other's expressions at the moment.

But from Meng Chu's tone, it was clear that she was just in a mood.

Mu Yanzheng had no choice but to remain silent.

The night in spring is somewhat cold.

When Mengchu saw him, he was wearing flannel home clothes, and was a little worried that he was cold.Take the initiative to sit with him and share the blanket with him in half.

The two were so close that they could hear each other's beating hearts.

After a long silence, Mu Yanzheng suddenly said: "What kind of psychology did you save the person at that time?"

"??what?"

He asked so suddenly that Meng Chu didn't react immediately.

"I know all about it. What happened back then was wrong."

Meng Chu's brain twitched, and his chest ached.

She frowned, and pinched her fingers on one side of the blanket, unconsciously exerting force.

Suppressing the discomfort, he joked and said, "Probably because I fancy you to be handsome."

Mu Yanzheng raised an arm, wrapped her shoulders, and snorted from his nose: "Anyway, I still want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would die on the street."

Meng Chu felt warm in his heart, as if in an instant, the past had disappeared and it was not worth pursuing.

"All these years, I owe you an apology."

As he spoke, he lowered his eyebrows and kissed her forehead, and turned sideways to hold her in his arms.

When Meng Chu's cheek was pressed against his chest, two drops of hot tears fell down.

The soreness in the nasal cavity was gradually rising, and she forcibly suppressed it. She sucked her nose and said in relief: "Fortunately, I got it down. Mu Yanzheng, thank you and sorry for being late, it makes me feel that it is more important to have no trust."

"I trust you. We need trust, it's just..."

"If you know me, you should be generous."

She has loved him for so many years, how could she easily move on?