Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

It turned out that after Meng Chu turned off the phone, he felt something was wrong and left the box with the phone.

But after she called back, the other party stopped answering.

Repeated twice, Meng Chu checked the time, thought for a while, and returned to the box.

Seeing that they had almost eaten, they took out their bags and suggested: "It's getting late, why don't we leave first, see you tomorrow."

"You haven't eaten much."

Cheng Feng returned the child to Ye ッ, and dragged Mengchu outside.

Mengchu thought he was going to do something, and a waiter just happened to come to meet him, and she hurriedly broke free: "Ye is still inside, he hasn't come out yet."

"I'll order you some supper, and you can take it home to eat."

He didn't listen to what Meng Chu was saying, and pulled her forward.

Afraid of attracting other people's attention, Meng Chu had no choice but to compromise, broke away from his hand, and signaled him to go forward.

"I haven't seen you for a few months, and you've lost weight."

"..."

It took some time to go from the private room to the restaurant's order counter. He said in front that Meng Chu didn't answer at all.

Cheng Feng knew what she liked, so he didn't order too much, just enough for one person.

While the kitchen was cooking, Cheng Feng returned to the box to pick up Ye and the child.

At this time, Ye 〃 felt quite critical in his heart.

The moment he came in, her face was not right.

"Abandon your elder sister, you see off the woman, how can you do this, Afeng."

The mouth is full of complaints, but the eyes are normal.

Ye is not one to get angry when he says he is angry, and of course he is divided.

Regardless of what she babbled, Cheng Feng took the child from her arms, and even carried her bag.

He walked in front, and Ye ‍ followed behind. Looking at such a safe back, she silenced herself.

But I was sighing in my heart, such a good brother, I don't know that he will fall into the hands of that woman in the future.

Just as she was thinking, she looked up and saw Meng Chu standing at the bar.

In an instant, I had the answer in my heart.

After Meng Chu left, on the way back to the hotel with Cheng Feng, Ye couldn't help but said, "Do you still have fantasies about Meng Chu?"

Cheng Feng glanced at her from the rearview mirror, "I have fantasies, but unfortunately..."

Ye patted his back seat, "You don't come here. She is a married woman and has two sons. You are a good-for-nothing, so naturally you want to find someone with a clean fortune."

Cheng Feng disagreed: "Innocence is not necessarily good."

Speaking of this, he thought of Qin Zhen from before, because he knew that he had a marriage history, and it was Meng Chu, so he made noises normally, but in the end he couldn't take it anymore, so he broke up.

That girl is innocent, but her personality is unacceptable.

The two couldn't stop arguing, and Ye ≡ could only choose to remain silent.

Meng Chu, who was returning home here, had just finished the car when he saw a person sitting on a bench under a street lamp on a lawn not far away.

At first glance, it turned out to be Mu Yanzheng.

She glanced at the second floor, and approached him with the night snack.

A faint smell of smoke came oncoming.

Only then did Meng Chu realize that he was actually smoking.

As she approached, Mu Yanzheng straightened up, and the half-burned cigarette was extinguished casually.

"wait for me?"

Meng Chu was the first to break the silence.

Mu Yanzheng's eyes fell from her face to the supper she was holding in her hand.

"Didn't eat?"

"Not full."

Meng Chu said, and turned to leave.

Mu Yanzheng hurriedly followed.

The two entered the yard one after the other, went back to the house and went upstairs.

When entering the room, Mu Yanzheng grabbed his wrist and went to the study.

Meng Chu put on makeup before going out, and it was very delicate and pretty.

When Mu Yanzheng thought of the meal with Cheng Feng again, he felt even more uncomfortable.

As soon as the door closed, he couldn't help but put his arms around her waist and kissed her.

Meng Chu felt his strong plunder and the faint smell of smoke, and subconsciously wanted to push him away.

But the more he pushed, the harder Mu Yanzheng was.

In the end, both of their lips were broken by the chrome of their teeth.

Meng Chu tasted the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and stepped on him suddenly, and Mu Yanzheng reluctantly let her go.

"What are you doing."

Touched the injured lips, accusing him of dissatisfaction.

Regardless of whether Mu Yanzheng was injured or not, he walked by and sat on the sofa.

Supper is shrimp soup dumplings, and hot vegetables.

Light and delicious.

As soon as Meng Chu opened the lid, the smell of rice immediately permeated the whole study.

Mu Yanzheng stood there for a few seconds, then turned to look at her.

Meng Chu was adding ingredients to the soup, without caring that there was another person present.

"Cheng Feng bought it for you?"

A certain person seemed to have overturned a jar of vinegar, and when he walked over, his face was as dark as the night outside.

Meng Chu nodded, then thought of something, and cast a glance at him.

"There are also Ye and her daughter eating together."

Mu Yanzheng's face turned brighter obviously, he walked around the coffee table, sat beside her, grabbed the spoon in her hand, "I'll try it."

Meng Chu had no choice but to watch him scoop up a shrimp dumpling with a spoon.

Because his mouth was hot, he had to bear it and finish it.

Meng Chu directly held the soup box in front of him, and took the spoon away.

"Where is it, it tastes good."

Mu Yanzheng praised while chewing.

"I used to like to eat this the most, in foreign countries..."

Meng Chu was a little outspoken, realized something, and stopped talking in time.

But Mu Yanzheng, who was keen, immediately thought of those days in the past.Shrimp dumplings, which were still delicious, suddenly felt like chewing wax.

In order not to make her think too much, he lowered his head and insisted on chewing and swallowing the dumplings.

Meng Chu didn't notice his abnormality, and thought he didn't care about what she said, so after he finished speaking, he buried his head in eating.

For a moment, the study was quiet, only the slight sound of Meng Chu eating.

She was really hungry, and she didn't know it was caused by the increase in appetite.

Turning his head halfway, seeing Mu Yanzheng sitting in a muffled voice, he guessed that he was greedy for her shrimp dumplings.

So, he took the initiative to scoop up the last one and handed it to his mouth.

Mu Yanzheng showed no expression, and suddenly looked away.

The spoon that Meng Chu held was left hanging in the air.

"Don't eat?"

"..."

The two sides were in a stalemate for several seconds, Meng Chu ignored him, stopped and ate by himself.

Just as he was about to drink the soup, Mu Yanzheng beside him suddenly stood up, walked around the coffee table, and returned to the desk.

He couldn't see that he was sulking, Meng Chu realized this after belatedly.

She didn't take it apart, but she glanced at him quietly while tidying up.

Before leaving, I did not forget to remind: "It's getting late."

The door closed, and the hands of the man in front of the table slowly clenched into fists.

He doesn't blame anyone now, he only hates himself for missing Meng Chu's years in vain.Not only did he hurt her during the years when he loved her the most, but he also gave others a chance to take care of her when she was most difficult.

Damn it!

Unable to hold back his palm, he raised it and landed on the table, and there was a 'bang'.

Suddenly, the computer on the desk shook.

At this time, there was another noise outside, and Mu Yanzheng hurriedly pretended to be reading the documents.

Sure enough, the door of the study was pushed open, and Meng Chu poked his head out.

"I have something that I forgot to tell you."

Mu Yanzheng put down the documents, she came in, and closed the door again.