Mismarried ex-wife got pregnant and fled

Meng Chu saw that his expression was wrong, so he hugged his son on his lap.

Mu Yanzheng saw it, and immediately said to the waiter, "One more seat."

Turning her head, she carried Mu Cen away from Meng Chu's arms.

The little guy stared at him resentfully, puffed out his cheeks and dared not make a sound.

The waiter temporarily added a seat, and he was forcibly arranged by his father.

Later, the waiter brought some snacks and pastries.

Mu Cen just stared, without any desire to eat at all, her whole mind was on Meng Chu.

Because of the car ride, Meng Chu felt hot in his stomach, so he only drank some hot drinks and had no appetite.

The main reason is that Lu Han kept leaning over to talk to her, so she didn't see the little guy's constipated expression at the moment.

"Cen Cen, why don't you eat?"

Gao Feng caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and asked a question kindly.

The gazes of other people looked this way.

Mengchu realized something and hurriedly got up and waved to him.

The little guy avoided Mu Yanzheng's gaze, jumped over him and rushed to Mengchu.

The rivalry and jealousy between father and son is obvious at a glance.

"Mr. Mu, they are talking here, let's go over there and have a look?"

Gao Feng saw the clue, and asked Mu Yanzheng to go to the ticket office of the movie theater.

As soon as Mu Cen saw them leaving, he immediately left Meng Chu and sat down on the chair next to her.

This move made Lu Han couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle.

"People say that sons are close to mothers. Sister Meng, your son seems to be the same. Cousin, he seems to be..."

"Lu Han, it's not the first day you met Mu Yanzheng."

The tone of Meng Chu's words was casual and yet firm in his heart.

Lu Han met her gaze squarely, as if seeing Meng Chu from the past.

"Meng, Sister Meng, you..."

She always thought that Meng Chu was still in a state of amnesia, so she didn't pay much attention to it since she met him in the corridor just now.

Right now, a sudden sentence made her seem to see Meng Chu in front of her, and she had recovered her memory.

"...Try this, it's so crispy."

Meng Chu changed the subject, picked up the box of crispy snacks in front of him, and handed it to her.

Lu Han was overwhelmed by the flattery, quickly picked it up and thanked him, squeezed one and put it in his mouth, it was really crispy.

Seeing Meng Chu coaxing her son in a low voice, Lu Han really felt that the old Meng Chu had returned.

In the evening, when we were having dinner together in a restaurant, Lu Han's eyes never left Meng Chu.

But looking at her actions and behaviors, they are different from the past.

Lu Han's actions caught Gao Feng's attention.

He followed her line of sight, and it was Meng Chu who was helping Mu Yanzheng pick up vegetables, and then Mu Cen.

"What are you looking at?"

Gao Feng looked at it for a long time and was at a loss.

Lu Han looked away, pretending nothing happened, picked up the tableware and ate his own.

"When did you get together?"

Suddenly, Meng Chu asked a question.

Lu Han and Gao Feng raised their heads at the same time, and were both stunned again.

Mu Yanzheng was never interested in gossip, but when Meng Chu asked, he interjected: "If you get married, tell me."

"puff!"

Lu Han just picked up the water glass to drink water to cover up his embarrassment, when he heard his words, he spit out everything on the spot.

Gao Feng, who was in a daze, hurriedly handed her a tissue, and Meng Chu stared at the two of them in a daze after eating half of it.

Only the provocative Mu Yanzheng drank the red wine as if nothing had happened, and raised his glass to the busy Gao Feng.

A dinner ended in an awkward atmosphere.

In the evening, Meng Chu returned to the quaint hotel where he stayed. As soon as he entered, Lu Han followed him in.

Seeing her mysterious appearance, Meng Chu was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Sister Meng, I want to show you something."

After speaking, she took out the laptop behind her back.

Before Mengchu could recover, she forced herself into the bedroom and closed the door.

"My son will be right back, he..."

"It's okay, his dad is outside."

Lu Han hurriedly turned on the computer and held it in front of Meng Chu.

On the screen is a newly designed eye tail evening dress, but it is only a composition, and no coloring has been done yet.

Meng Chu was puzzled and looked at her.

"I designed it, but I couldn't figure out what color to use to make this evening dress look more unique."

Lu Han gestured with his hands, as if he was imagining the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

Meng Chu's eyes fell on the computer page, a pair of clear and bright eyes stared straight at the delicately composed clothes on it.

After a long time, she tapped out the paint pen and began to paint on it.

Lu Han stared at it intently, and after a while, a set of silver-gray sparkling evening dress appeared on the page.

She didn't know where she moved, but the dyeing on the clothes actually moved, shining brightly under the light, and it was extraordinarily beautiful.

"Sister Meng, you are amazing. So beautiful!"

Lu Han sighed, held her hand, and kissed her excitedly: "Thank you, thank you very much."

Before Meng Chu could react, she had already run away with the computer in her arms.

"land……"

Meng Chu stretched out his hand to keep her, but she disappeared.

At this time, Lu Han ran to Gaofeng's room, handed the computer to him, and said excitedly, "It's done."

Gao Feng was surprised.

He randomly found this composition from other places and asked her to practice. Because he was afraid of repeating the original drawing and causing plagiarism, he never filled it in.

Looking at this design drawing now, I think of the original drawing, which is completely different, and even the composition line has changed.

"Who did it?"

After a long time, Gao Feng asked.

Lu Han hurriedly went to lock the door, and then came over with a smile and said mysteriously: "Sister Meng."

Gao Feng's pupils trembled.

"Didn't Meng Chu lose his memory? And..." And his hand was injured.

She habitually composes pictures on paper first, and holding a pen has become a problem because of her wrist injury.

"I suspect she's recovered and recovered her memory."

"Why do you say that?"

Lu Han leaned closer, whispering in his ear.

Gao Feng was shocked.

But soon, he flipped to the original picture from his phone.

Comparing the two, they are indeed different.

"Xiaohan, if this dress is hung up, it can sell for a lot of money."

"Really? Thanks to Sister Meng."

"Isn't she your cousin?"

"I called it that way at the beginning, but now that I call it that way, her reaction is obviously different from last time."

The two were discussing in the room, and Meng Chu was already approaching outside at this moment.

"Dong Dong~"

She knocked on the door, not sure that Lu Han would be here.

If not, it is next door.

While hesitating, the door opened and the peak appeared.

"Is Lu Han here?"

"she……"

"Ms. Meng."

Just as Gao Feng was about to speak, Lu Han ran out from inside.

"I have something to do with you."

Meng Chu didn't give much attention, turned around and left.

The corners of Lu Han's smiling mouth froze, she looked at Gao Feng, and he shrugged to signal that Meng Chu had gone away.

At the same time, he also guessed that Meng Chu might really have regained his memory.

Lu Han chased after Meng Chu in the downstairs hall. She didn't go out, but sat down in the rest area.

"sit."

Meng Chu raised his eyes and looked at Lu Han, with a smile in his eyes, but with a hint of sharpness.

Lu Han stiffened and sat down opposite.