One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

"you……"

"What are you? Just a few words to you means that I like you? Don't be kidding, I advise you to stay in your mother's stomach for a while, and don't come out to embarrass yourself."

After finishing speaking, the woman was about to turn around and leave, but just after taking half a step, she was pulled back by the man. This time the strength was obviously much stronger, and the fair skin on the woman's arm was faintly red.

The woman looked down at her arm, bit her lower lip, and looked stubborn, as if she didn't want to frown because of the pain.

"Abby, I really didn't expect you to be such a person. They are all right. You really don't deserve anyone's likes."

The man's azure blue pupils were full of disappointment, his face was gloomy, he looked at the woman with hatred and gritted his teeth and said.

"So what? You understand now? Can you get out?"

The woman's smile is as charming as a poppy in full bloom, but it is secretly mixed with a trace of bitterness, which no one notices, and what is displayed is a face of determination.

"Okay, I'll go."

After the man finished speaking, he took a deep look at the woman, then turned and left, leaving only a tall figure behind.

The woman stared at the spot for a long time before turning around and leaving alone.

She didn't notice the powerful aura that had been watching them all the time, just like a passer-by in that place, she just staged a farce and then left calmly.

Zhuang Chuchu, Zhuang Chuchu, it seems that your fun of playing tricks is on me. I want to see how you can chase me.

Thinking of this, the man curled his lips, took out a book from the bookshelf, opened it, and walked back to the desk while reading it.

Zhuang Chuchu returned to the office dying, and just sat down for less than five seconds before standing up again and going out.

She's hungry, it's true.

Zhuang Chuchu touched her flat stomach while groping from memory, and finally came to the lounge.

She just passed by casually just now, but now that she takes a closer look, the lounge is simply a breath of fresh air on this floor.

Different from the luxury and luxury of other compartments, the lounge is very clean and warm, a bit like a small kitchen.

Zhuang Chuchu was inexplicably excited when she thought that she could fill her stomach, and happily walked to the refrigerator.

As soon as she opened the refrigerator, Zhuang Chuchu's smiling face drooped again.

What, the refrigerator doesn't even have a green onion, let alone anything else.

Afterwards, she continued to rummage through the boxes and cabinets relentlessly. Except for two instant noodles, she found coffee, all kinds of coffee.

Dare to love that guy Long Muyun, all his money was spent on coffee?There's nothing to eat at all?

Zhuang Chuchu, who was speechless, had no choice but to make instant noodles unwillingly, and walked back to the office with it in her arms.

Huh?
How did he get out?
Just when Zhuang Chuchu was about to return to his office, he saw Long Muyun walking out of his office not far away.

Seeing this, Zhuang Chuchu immediately went forward holding instant noodles, and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

Long Muyun didn't answer her words, his eyes fell on the steaming bowl of instant noodles in the woman's hand, he frowned, and asked lightly, "You just eat this?"

"That's right, there are only instant noodles left in the rest room." Zhuang Chuchu looked down and murmured aggrieved and dissatisfied.

After hearing her words, Long Muyun pondered for a while, parted his thin lips lightly, and ordered in a cold voice, "Put it down, and get ready to go out."

"where to?!"

Before Zhuang Chuchu asked clearly, Long Muyun turned around and walked away. When Zhuang Chuchu saw it, he put down the instant noodles in his hand and chased after him.

"Wait for me!"

"Do you want to take me to buy food?"

"What do you want to buy me to eat?"