Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu didn't think too much, and went upstairs calmly.

Taking Xiaobao away from Aunt Wu, in the bedroom, she recalled the conversation she had just heard between Mu Mu and Mu Yunting, and couldn't help feeling quite agitated.

In her impression, Mother Mu is elegant and graceful, and her tone of voice is unhurried.

At that time, she had just married Mu Yanzheng, the first time she saw Mu Mu, she was imagining how gentle such a woman would be when she was young.

But just now, when Xie Rou was mentioned, her voice was so cruel, even indescribably cold.

"Tomorrow is the time to give Xiaobao a bath. If Madam is not free, I will go with Cui Cui."

"tomorrow?"

Aunt Wu's voice brought Meng Chu, who was distracted, back to reality.

"Let's see it tomorrow, it should be fine."

Meng Chu held Xiaobao upright and walked up and down the room.

Sister-in-law Wu was rarely free at the moment, so she went back to the baby's room to wash Xiaobao's changed clothes.

"Bao'er, let's go see my sister tomorrow, okay?"

The little guy was eating his hands, and when he heard what Meng Chu said, his black eyes curved into crescents with a smile.

Looking at such a lovely son, Meng Chu felt great satisfaction in his heart.

She waited in the bedroom until it was getting late, and then slowly went downstairs with Xiaobao in her arms.

At this time, the living room was already empty.

Meng Chu was wondering when Mrs. Yu came out from the kitchen.

"Ma'am, the young master hasn't come back yet, it's already time."

"No reply?"

"No, Jiang Chun also sees people."

"Where's the driver?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Yu approached and made a call on the landline.

I don't know what was said on the other end, she hummed twice, then hung up.

Meng Chu immediately asked: "How do you say?"

"You said that the young master insisted on finding him as a godfather, so he took Jiang Chun with him. We are eating now."

"This child..."

Just as Mu Cen and the others were talking, the sound of opening the door came from the entrance.

Meng Chu turned around and saw Mu Yanzheng entering the corridor.

He usually comes back at this point, so it's no surprise.

Seeing Meng Chu standing in the living room with Xiaobao in his arms, he, who was keen, immediately sensed something was wrong.

The two of them didn't stay in the living room, so they went upstairs.

Mu Yanzheng changed clothes, while Meng Chu waited outside with Xiaobao in his arms.

"Who is here today?"

"Don't you know?"

The bodyguards at the door are not just for display, but they will report to Mu Yanzheng as soon as possible for anyone who has been to the house.

I'm afraid Mu Yanzheng will know that he has come home since Mu Yunting got off the car.

Mu Yanzheng responded silently to Meng Chu's rhetorical question.

He came out, hugged the mother and son, and took Xiao Bao from Meng Chu's arms.

"What did you talk about?"

Pinching his son's cheek, he asked other questions.

Meng Chu felt sorry for the child Pi Nen, so he patted him to wake him up: "Be gentle."

Afterwards, Xiao Bao was snatched from his arms.

"What else, for the sake of his son."

"What did Mom say?"

"I only eavesdrop on the first half, and I don't know the rest."

Hearing the eavesdropping, someone raised the corner of his mouth unobtrusively.

In my own home, there is something that I can't listen to clearly.

"After dinner, you can ask your mother."

"Ah."

Mu Yanzheng responded lightly, reaching out to hug Xiaobao again.

Meng Chu looked at him, hesitated for a full five seconds, and let Xiao Bao go.

For dinner, the two children were not there, and there were only three adults.

As soon as Mu's mother sat down, Mu Yanzheng couldn't wait to ask: "What is Mu Yunting doing at home today?"

"What else can you do, Ah Li will sentence you."

Speaking of this, Mu Mu looked at his son fixedly.

"I told Ah Chu that our family's affairs are private, and even if the police sentence us, it won't be too serious."

"Mom, he wants to endanger your life. For such a person, keeping him alive is a disaster."

The conversation between mother and son suddenly raised the originally harmonious atmosphere, making it tense and cramped.

Meng Chu, who was caught in the middle, regretted sitting here.

Fortunately, at this point in the conversation, there was no room for fussing. In the end, the atmosphere eased a little while Mrs. Yu was delivering the soup.

"Pork Rib Soup with Lotus Root, Mushroom, Nourishes Stomach, Nourishes Yin, Relieves Autumn Dryness and Fatigue, Strengthens Spleen and Qi."

"This soup is good, Cen Cen should drink some."

"Don't worry, it will be stewed tomorrow."

Both the mother and son lowered their eyebrows, sulking at each other.

Meng Chu and Mrs. Yu were fine, and they even talked about it.

Aunt Yu didn't leave right away, but first scooped up a bowl of soup for Mu Mu.

"Madam, you should try it first."

Seeing them drinking soup, Meng Chugang picked up the spoon when a big hand suddenly reached out to hold it.

At some point, he sat next to her.

Thinking of what Aunt Yu said just now, Meng Chu broke away from his hand and whispered, "I'll serve you a bowl."

Autumn dryness, Mu Yanzheng needs to dissipate the irritability in his body at this moment.

After putting down the soup, Mu Yanzheng actually picked it up and took a sip.

Immediately, he changed the subject: "Where did they go?"

"At Cheng Feng's place."

Meng Chu's voice was so low that only Mu Yanzheng could hear it.

But when he heard that it was Cheng Feng, his brows still twitched unconsciously.

First Meng Chu, then Mu Cen, his wife and son were almost abducted by Cheng Feng.

Halfway through the meal, he suddenly got up and left.

Meng Chu glanced at him, then looked back at his rice bowl.

this man...

Mu Cen and Jiang Chun came back very late.

Hearing that there was some movement left behind, Meng Chu immediately went out of the bedroom to check, and saw the two children carrying their schoolbags, going upstairs one after the other.

The door of the study was also opened at this time, and Mu Yanzheng appeared at the stairs with a sullen face.

Mu Cen was never afraid of him, so when he passed by him, he didn't give him a look.

Jiang Chun, on the other hand, lowered his head timidly.

"uncle."

Shouting out loud, he immediately walked towards his room.

Seeing Mu Yanzheng being left out in the cold, Meng Chu wanted to laugh but held back, and went straight to Mu Cen's room.

"What did godfather treat you to eat today?"

Mu Cen put down his schoolbag, took out a book from it, and took his notebook.

"At the hotel. But he made it himself."

Mu Cen is mysterious.

"Then did you also see my aunt's daughter?"

"Ah."

When it comes to children, he is not in high spirits.

Sit back and get ready to do your homework.

Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Chu urged him, "Wake up tomorrow morning and do it first, go to bed first."

"Tomorrow, the godfather said he would send us to school. So, I can't stay and do it tomorrow."

Mu Cen was serious, and Meng Chu couldn't refute.

But it surprised her that Cheng Feng had so much time.

"why?"

"How did he think of sending you to school?"

Mu Cen shook his head.

pass by?Or on purpose?
Meng Chu couldn't figure it out.

Without persuasion, Meng Chu sat for a while and walked out.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, she hesitated to see Jiang Chun.

The people who entered the study here came out again as if grass had grown in their hearts.

When the eyes met, Mu Yanzheng's face was still not very good-looking.

He entered the bedroom, and she followed.

"You are really enough. I got the certificate from you, and your blood is bleeding on my son. You said you have nothing to be jealous of."

"Cheng Feng is different."

"It's different, he also has one nose and two eyes."

"he……"

He is too dedicated, making people feel a sense of crisis at all times.