Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Chu Ci's eyes fell on the little guy from Meng Chu.

He was staring intently at a cake several meters in size pushed by several waiters not far away.

"He lent me a few days."

"..."

Meng Chu glanced at him.

Chu Ci raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"It doesn't mean anything else. I see that your son is a game genius, and he can be cultivated in that direction."

"My son must study hard and improve every day."

Meng Chu picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, feeling very irritable.

Why are they trying to snatch her son from her these days? Is it easy for her to raise a son?

Looking around, Meng Chu saw the person who was keeping the gift, turned to Chu Ci and said, "Please take my son to register with Mr. Keeper."

Chu Ci followed her gaze, and before she could answer, Meng Chu had already got up and stuffed an exquisite brocade box into his hand.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

As she spoke, she told her son, "Stay with uncle and don't run around."

The little guy nodded, and Meng Chu left in peace.

The hotel is very big. Except for the banquet hall, I walked a long way to see the bathroom marked with men and women.

She went in, patched up her clothes first, and just turned around, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure at the door from the corner of her eye.

Meng Chu's heart tightened inexplicably, and Cheng Feng's face flashed in his mind.

She hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him, just in time to see that figure turning around in front of her and disappearing.

"Cheng Feng!"

Meng Chu yelled into the corridor, causing passers-by to turn their heads.

She didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly chased after him.

There was another corridor at the turn, and at the end was a double door. When she approached, she saw that it said conference room, and she turned back in discouragement.

"Chu?"

Meng Chu was distracted when she suddenly heard someone calling her, and when she looked up, she saw a lady in purple fur smiling and waving at her.

"Three, third aunt."

Four years ago, during her marriage to Mu Yanzheng, the wives of the Mu family liked to ask her to design jewelry.After coming and going, she has a very high position among these women in the upper class.

"I heard from my second sister-in-law before that you are still alive, but I still don't believe it. Seeing it with my own eyes..."

The woman said, laughing happily.

"When will you come to my house and help me design a necklace."

"Mrs. Mu, I, I'm not doing jewelry now, I'm switching to clothing."

Meng Chuxiao was so far-fetched that he also changed roles.

But the woman didn't care, she hugged Meng Chu's shoulder carelessly and walked towards the banquet hall.

"Clothes, that's fine too. If it's less expensive, I'll go abroad all the time. I like everything you design."

Meng Chu felt a little uncomfortable, turned his head and glanced at her hand on his shoulder, full of embarrassment.

"Well, if you have time another day, you can go to Hr."

The woman seemed to have heard the embarrassment in Meng Chu's words, she stopped, faced her, and said solemnly, "Third Aunt knows that you divorced Ah Zheng because of that woman Xie Rou."

Meng Chu was taken aback.

She didn't expect that Uncle Mu's daughter-in-law was so straightforward.

"it's already over."

"What happened in the past, here it comes."

"?"

Meng Chu was suspicious, but soon understood.

Xie Rou also came to the old man's birthday banquet!

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Xu Shi saw Meng Chu's troubles, and the woman took her hand, entered the banquet hall, and went up to the second floor.

There is a separate guest seat here, and you can see all the people and things below at a glance.

The woman sat down on her seat by the railing, but Meng Chu got up suddenly and said hurriedly, "My son is below, I'll go and bring him up."

No matter where she sits, she can keep a low profile, but this third sister-in-law Mu is a little too enthusiastic.

Meng Chu returned to the previous seat, but did not see Chu Ci and her son.

She searched for a long time in the banquet hall, and just when she was about to go around to the position just now, she saw Xie Rou's figure appearing in the group of guests in front of her.

She was wearing a yellow printed cheongsam covered with a light gray fur.Her long hair is combed like the old Shanghai period, and even her makeup is a bit retro.

Holding a glass of champagne, standing in the crowd talking and laughing.

It seemed that she had just left the show, and she didn't even have time to remove her makeup.

While looking for his son, Meng Chu paid special attention to Mu Yanzheng or Mu's mother, but they were neither there.

"Miss, would you like champagne?"

"unnecessary."

Meng Chu responded violently and plunged into the crowd.

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

Meng Chu was about to curse, when he raised his head to meet Mu Yanzheng's cold eyes.

She broke free and turned to leave, but was pulled back again.

"Why go?"

"Cen Cen is gone, I have to find him."

"Chu Ci took it away."

Meng Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

It just so happened that she didn't want to stay here either.

Just as she was about to leave again, Mu Yanzheng put his arms around her waist directly.

Meng Chu lowered his head, his cheeks were hot.

Then I heard a kind male voice: "Mr. Mu really loves you deeply. This lady looks very similar to your wife back then."

"Mr. Yan, she is my wife, Meng Chu."

Mu Yanzheng said it without any concealment, obviously very proud of it.

Meng Chu raised his head, glanced at the men who were toasting with him, lowered his head, opened his hands, and ran away as if fleeing.

As soon as he left the banquet hall, Mu Yanzheng's voice sounded behind him: "Where do you want to go?"

Meng Chu turned around with an ugly expression on his face.

"Of course I'm looking for my son. Is it possible to watch you and someone create public opinion here?"

"What, are you jealous?"

The man approached step by step, with a smirk on his handsome face.

Meng Chu gritted his teeth, just wanting to punch him and blow his head off.

Seeing her angry, Mu Yanzheng put away his playfulness and said with a serious face: "It's in the downstairs room."

Meng Chu obediently followed, entered the guest room, and saw Chu Ci directing Meng Cen to play a game.

A large game screen was hung on a wall more than three meters away. One large and one small sat on the floor, each holding a game controller, shouting to fight and kill.

Meng Chu helped his forehead.

She suspected that her son would not even want to go to school after following Chu Ci for a few days.

"Cen Cen, we should go home."

Enduring his displeasure, Meng Chu stepped forward and knelt down, stroking his son's head, and whispering softly.

Chu Ci glanced at her, "Meng Chu, Mu's house is reserved for two days, why go home?"

"Don't spoil my son."

Before Meng Chu could say anything, Mu Yanzheng's cold voice came from above his head.

Chu Ci was startled, looked up and turned around, and then explained weakly: "How could it be. This game company has just developed it, and it needs someone to practice."

Meng Chu glanced at him, then turned to the big screen.

She saw the little guy playing this game before, and it seems to have been released a long time ago.

Why does he say that it has just been developed?
"Mum, grandma has asked me for two days off, shall we not go back at night?"

Meng Cen stared at the game screen, discussing with Meng Chu in a childish voice.

Beside him, Chu Ci gave him a sideways glance, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth.

Just as he laughed out loud, Mu Yanzheng kicked him over, stooped over and snatched away his game controller.