Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

"Why do you look like that?"

Meng Chu pleaded innocent.

Mu Yanzheng withdrew his gaze, the word "satisfaction" was written on his whole face.

The car was supposed to go straight ahead, but suddenly changed lanes and turned right.

This is the direction of the house Cheng Feng bought in Rongcheng.

Meng Chu didn't know, she thought she was going to a hotel, so when the car drove more than ten meters, she suddenly reminded: "Cen Cen is at Cheng Feng's house."

Mu Yanzheng didn't intend to stop, and continued to drive forward.

"I know."

"Then you still..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Chu suddenly realized something, and immediately shut up.

The two of them called Cheng Feng when they arrived downstairs at Cheng Feng's apartment.

"We're outside."

There was some commotion at the other end, and after a lot of effort, Meng Chu finally heard it clearly.

She looked at the street lights that had just turned on in front of her, and said, "I'll pick up Cen Cen, now your house is downstairs."

"At my house? But we'll be back later."

"Why is it so noisy over there?"

"In the game hall."

"..."

During Meng Chu's silence, Mu Yanzheng snatched the phone away, and said directly, "No matter where you are, quickly send my son back."

The attitude was too tough, and Meng Chu was sweating.

With Cheng Feng's temperament, when he heard Mu Yanzheng's gesture, he had to go against him.

Sure enough, Meng Chu was worried about something.

Before Meng Chu could respond, Mu Yanzheng who was on the phone suddenly darkened and hung up the phone angrily.

Then, throw it to Mengchu.

Seeing his angry look, Meng Chu asked worriedly, "What's wrong? What did he say?"

As soon as he asked, Mu Yanzheng started the car and turned it around.

He didn't speak, just so dull.

Meng Chu, the co-pilot, asked twice in a row, but also stopped talking.

When the car was driving in the community and onto the road, Mu Yanzheng patted the steering wheel violently.

This action of his made Meng Chu tremble with fright, staring at his hand in a daze.

She didn't ask any more questions until she got home.

Entering the living room, Mother Mu and Sister-in-law Yu were entertaining Xiaobao, but the nanny, Sister-in-law Wu was nowhere to be seen.

Meng Chu and Mu Yanzheng entered the room one after the other, he went straight upstairs, but was stopped by his mother: "Yanzheng."

Mu Muna's tone was somewhat reproachful.

Mu Yanzheng still seemed upset because of Cheng Feng's phone call.

As he came, his gloomy expression softened slightly.

When he got closer, Mother Mu stuffed Xiaobao into his arms, and then asked, "Have you recovered from your cold?"

Mu Yanzheng's face, which had just eased, sank again, "It's all right."

Xiaobao was smiling at first, but after seeing him, he frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy all over.

"I'll give you a hug."

Meng Chu took the initiative and just stretched out his hand, but was dodged by Mu Yanzheng.

"You rest."

After the words fell, he moved a few steps to the side.

Seeing this, Mu's mother motioned to Meng Chu: "Let him hug you. If you are a father, what can you do if you don't give your child a kiss?"

Perhaps the old lady saw that the relationship between him and Mu Cen had been indifferent, so she began to worry about Xiaobao.

Meng Chu didn't stay in the living room too long, so he went upstairs.

Taking advantage of this gap, she called Cheng Feng again.

On the other end, it was connected in almost a second, and it was extremely quiet.

Then came Cheng Feng's faint voice: "Your mommy's phone..."

Meng Chu guessed that he wanted Mu Cen to answer, so he waited.

Sure enough, a second later, his son's crisp voice came: "Mommy."

Meng Chu let out an 'ah' and said, "Cen Cen, Mom and Dad came to pick you up just now."

"Now? It's not downstairs at godfather's house, is it?"

Before Mengchu could finish speaking, he began to mutter: "I've only had a few days, and I haven't lived enough yet."

Meng Chu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Cen Cen, Godfather still has work to do, so he can't take care of you."

"I don't have to take care of it, I can take care of myself."

The more he spoke, the louder his voice was, obviously a little emotional.

Meng Chu was silent for a while, and when Cheng Feng's voice came, she let out a slight breath.

"I won't go back to Ye's house for the time being, he won't have any influence here."

"Cheng Feng, you have to start a family after all, if he always stays with you, won't it affect you..."

Meng Chu seemed to have encountered a sensitive topic, and the atmosphere over there was unusually strange.

After waiting for a long time, Cheng Feng's heavy breathing finally came again.

"Ah Chu, in order to suddenly mention this matter, you know what's going on with me."

"... What I'm talking about is based on your actual situation. You can't stay unmarried for the rest of your life because of me."

"Don't be burdened. I won't say it's because of you, but because of me. Cen Cen, I will always treat him as my own son. He likes to be with me. You can't deny that."

"Yes."

Meng Chu felt as if something was suddenly stuffed in his throat, which was dry and uncomfortable.

She suddenly didn't know how to speak, and then talked to Cheng Feng.

I originally had good intentions, but who knew it would be such an unending result.

"Ah Chu, I was joking just now, so don't take it to heart. This is the first time I need to think carefully about getting married. After all, it is a person who wants to live forever, so I can't be perfunctory. So, don't talk to the Ye family. Same, always trying to persuade. I believe in fate and nature, so let everything go by fate.”

"Okay, it's up to you. It's just that Cen Cen can't stay with you for a long time. You have to work during the day and play with him at night. You don't have time for yourself."

"I am willing. The son I have delivered and raised, I am satisfied with whatever."

Meng Chu was sure he couldn't say anything about him, so he chose to remain silent.

Cheng Feng on the other end thought she was angry, and immediately said in a coaxing tone, "Ah Chu, I have been in Rongcheng recently. The project side is basically stable, and there is not much to worry about, but there is a lot of free time Spend free time with Cen Cen."

Hearing this, Meng Chu was inexplicably moved.

What Cen Cen lacked in fatherly love, Mu Yanzheng still hasn't made up for it.

The relationship was weak, but now it was snatched away by Cheng Feng.

It's no wonder that he was very uncomfortable with Cheng Feng.

"Cen Cen said that in the past few years since returning to China, he rarely played games. An uncle would take him to play. Now that he is in primary school, let alone go to the game hall, he has never touched it again."

"His father's responsibility."

"I can help ease the relationship between father and son, but I want to see Mu Yanzheng's performance."

Meng Chu didn't quite understand Cheng Feng's words.

Before she could ask, Cheng Feng on the other end hung up the phone on the grounds that he was cooking.

Meng Chu turned back and saw the guardrail not far behind him.Mu Yanzheng stood with his hands in his pockets.

When did he go upstairs, there was no movement at all.

Meng Chu pretended nothing happened and walked forward calmly.

When passing by Mu Yanzheng, he grabbed the wrist.

Their eyes met, Meng Chu was calm.

"Whose phone number?"

He asked lightly, as if chatting.

Meng Chu stared at him for a long time, then looked away and took his hand away.

"Cen Cen."

She went to the bedroom, and Mu Yanzheng followed behind.

Mengchu felt that he should have a good talk with him, just about Mu Cen.

"When will you come back? If it's now, I'll pick it up right away."

Right now, it's positive.

Meng Chu complained in his heart.

Immediately, he calmly said: "I said it, I won't return for the time being."