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

After lunch, Long Muyun started to work in the afternoon.

After returning to the office, Zhuang Chuchu looked at the necklace Long Muyun put on for herself in the mirror, and felt a sense of warmth, wanting to do something for Long Muyun.But for the company's affairs, she really can't help at the moment.

Zhuang Chuchu sighed helplessly, and looked down at the menu on the table.

Zhuang Chuchu rolled her eyes, and there it was.

Now that you have such good information, why not make good use of it.

Zhuang Chuchu decided to cook for Long Muyun in person at night, to show her side as a good wife and mother.Let him know that Zhuang Chuchu is a woman who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen.

After making a decision, Zhuang Chuchu carried it out immediately. She first turned on the computer to check the cooking method.

That's right, the number of times Zhuang Chuchu cooks is limited, and every time the kitchen is messed up, Zhuang Chuchu thinks it's too troublesome to clean up, so she doesn't cook if she can.

"Ding." A crisp message came from Long Muyun's cell phone.

Long Muyun put down the document in his hand and opened the message.

"At 8 o'clock tonight, the 'Hongmen Banquet' at Muyun Villa. Zhuang Chuchu"

Long Muyun tapped the phone a few times with his slender fingers.

"it is good."

Zhuang Chuchu saw the text message that Long Muyun replied, although it was short but sufficient.

After get off work, Zhuang Chuchu returned home as quickly as possible, changed into casual clothes and went to the supermarket to buy raw materials.

Zhuang Chuchu carried the bottles and cans, and when she came back, she plunged into the kitchen and began to struggle.

I only heard the rattling and ping-pong sounds in the kitchen. People who didn't know it thought it was a thief.

An hour later, Zhuang Chuchu walked out of the kitchen with her proud "masterpiece".

And the kitchen was really a mess. The dirty bowls in the sink were piled up in mountains, and the broken bowls in the trash can were also piled up together. The black smoke from the beef in the pot enveloped the entire kitchen.

In order to let Long Muyun come quickly, Zhuang Chuchu sent his "masterpiece" to Long Muyun.

Long Muyun sighed when he saw the photo, and was about to drive to Muyun Villa, when a call came from an unfamiliar number.

"Who?"

"Master Long, you don't remember me so soon, but you promised to accompany me to the banquet today." It turned out to be Wang Yiyi.

"today?"

"It's true that noble people forget things so much. I sent the address and time to your mobile phone in advance. You didn't miss it, did you?"

He was too busy with work today, Long Muyun threw his phone aside after replying to Zhuang Chuchu's message, and he hadn't had time to read the phone information just after work.

Long Muyun flipped through the phone information, and saw the message sent by Wang Yiyi

"At 9 o'clock in the evening, see you at Moonlight Villa, Wang Yiyi."

Long Muyun thought about it for a while, the company took half an hour to Muyun Villa, and it took an hour from Muyun Villa to Moonlight Villa, so it seemed that he couldn't make it to the "Hongmen Banquet" tonight.

"I'll be right there." Long Muyun hung up the phone after speaking to Wang Yiyi.

"Ding." Zhuang Chuchu thought that Long Muyun would arrive soon, but when he picked up the mobile phone, he saw the words "something urgent" sent by Long Muyun, and his excitement turned into disappointment in an instant.

Long Muyun, you bastard, this girl has cooked so many dishes for you, yet you let me go, you big bastard.

Zhuang Chuchu kept cursing Long Muyun in her heart.

At the same time, Wang Yiyi in front of Moonlight Villa was walking back and forth, looking at cars in the distance from time to time, or looking down at her mobile phone.

It was almost 9 o'clock, but she hadn't waited for Long Muyun yet.