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

Because of Zhuang Chuchu's poor condition before, there were many mistakes in her work, so she rushed to the company early the next morning to make amends.

Zhuang Chuchu passed by Long Muyun's office, and saw the people inside falling asleep on the table.

She slowly opened the door, and walked lightly to Long Muyun's side to cover his dropped suit.

Although Zhuang Chuchu was careful, Long Muyun still woke up.

"I woke you up."

"No." Long Muyun looked at Zhuang Chuchu beside him, picked up the file and continued to read.

"I'm going to buy you breakfast."

"No need." Zhuang Chuchu didn't know that Long Muyun hadn't had breakfast for a long time.

Zhuang Chuchu made a cup of coffee for Long Muyun, delivered it to the office, and left.

Zhuang Chuchu walked to the door of the office and looked back. The morning light shone through the glass and shone beside Long Muyun, which looked like the light emitted by Long Muyun.

Are working men the most handsome?Zhuang Chuchu smiled and walked back to her office.

All morning, the two were busy working in their respective offices.

"Gulu~" Zhuang Chuchu touched her stomach in protest, and looked up to see that it was already 12:[-].

"Go eat." Zhuang Chuchu put down the copywriting in her hand, stood up and walked out of the office.

Passing by Long Muyun's office and seeing the people inside were still working, Zhuang Chuchu couldn't help feeling sorry for Long Muyun's body.

When Zhuang Chuchu came back after eating, she had an extra sparerib soup in her hand.

Push away Long Muyun's office and put it in front of him.

"Mr. President, your personal secretary has brought you food." Zhuang Chuchu opened the plastic bag while talking.

Ripples appeared in Long Muyun's cold eyes, he moved his stiff limbs slightly, and picked up the pork rib soup to drink.

Looking at Long Muyun eating, Zhuang Chuchu couldn't help feeling distressed.Her big smart eyes rolled, and there was.

Zhuang Chuchu pretended to be angry and said to Long Muyun: "You haven't given me an answer about Wang Yiyi yet."

Long Muyun didn't answer, but raised his eyes slightly to look at Zhuang Chuchu waiting for her next words.

"You spent time with her, but I wasted a table of good food."

"Oh? Really, let me try your handicraft tonight." It turned out that this ghost girl came up with this idea.

"Then wait for the visit of the President." Zhuang Chuchu picked up the phone and waved to Long Muyun, and walked out of the office.

Zhuang Chuchu returned to the office and looked at Long Muyun's favorite menu and became worried.

Thinking about the situation in the kitchen last time, Zhuang Chuchu shook his head.I must never let the kitchen look like last time, otherwise my image as a good wife and loving mother will not exist.

Zhuang Chuchu spent the whole afternoon worrying about choosing dishes.

While she was still worrying, the hour and minute hands on the clock pointed to 6 o'clock.

Zhuang Chuchu hasn't decided on the menu yet, so she closes her eyes and points to one, it's you!

Passing Long Muyun's office, knocked on the door and walked in.

"My lord, can the little girl have the honor to take a ride tonight?"

Long Muyun followed the voice, put down the documents in his hand, put on his suit, and prepared to take Zhuang Chuchu home.

Back home, not good!Zhuang Chuchu found that the ingredients in the refrigerator were used up, walked out of the kitchen and smiled at Long Muyun, and pulled Long Muyun out of the door, Long Muyun let her drag him.

In the supermarket, Long Muyun pushed the shopping cart and kept walking, while Zhuang Chuchu took it wherever he went.

Regarding Zhuang Chuchu's performance, Long Muyun twitched the corners of his mouth and sighed, expressing his helplessness.