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

"The cooperation with Mrs. Ye was brought in by your brother in a daze when he was drunk. We can't unilaterally break the contract. As his sister, you should help him push it back."

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, and explained in a leisurely manner. He seems to be in a good mood at the moment, and he, who cherishes words like gold, has said so much for an unprecedented time.

Zhuang Chuchu thought for a long time before he understood the cause and effect, "Did you take me to see Ye Ming on purpose, and then took the opportunity to find an opportunity to make Ye Ming give up cooperation?"

What the hell? !Fortunately, she was proud for a long time just now! !
Even Ye Ming could predict that Long Muyun was really a big profiteer worthy of the name.

The man remained silent, acquiescing to Zhuang Chuchu's guess. He walked to the side of the car and reached out to open the door.

As soon as it was opened a little, Zhuang Chuchu leaped to the front and pressed her body against the car door.

"Mo Nanchuan is Mo Nanchuan, and I am me. Mr. Long, you can't compare the two of us. Since you just used me, then...do you have to pay a price?"

Zhuang Chuchu raised her head, met those cold and sharp eyes resolutely, her eyes were provocative, and she spoke clearly and logically.

cost?

When did he, Long Muyun, have to pay the price for his actions?

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, "Oh?"

As soon as the words were finished, the woman closed her eyes and bit her lower lip as if she had made up her mind.

Before she had time to guess her thoughts, Zhuang Chuchu stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and then, those soft cherry lips covered his cool lips.

For a split second, he admitted, his mind froze.

He was kissed twice by a woman?

Long Muyun frowned slightly, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, and suddenly pushed the woman away.

"This... can be regarded as a reward for me, and it can also be regarded as a punishment for you."

Zhuang Chuchu blushed on her cheeks, took two deep breaths, lowered her head and said nervously.

No matter how daring she is, she is still a girl. How can she not blush for such a thing?
Before the man could speak, Zhuang Chuchu trembled her curled eyelashes, and continued to say coyly, "It's time to get off work, I can go home, Mr. Long goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he quickly walked out of the men's circle with his head down, and slipped out of the parking lot.

The night is as dark as ink, and the day has come to an end unconsciously. Instead of the sun hanging high in the sky, it is the moon exuding hazy light.

After an unknown time, when Zhuang Chuchu returned to Mo's house by taxi, he found Mo Nanchuan sitting in front of the dresser in her room, seemingly messing with her things, but he was actually waiting for her.

Zhuang Chuchu walked in, and she casually threw the bag in her hand on the bed, raised her eyebrows and asked the man, "What are you doing in my room?"

Mo Nanchuan twirled the lipstick in his hand, and casually teased, "I'm here to find out about the situation."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes slightly to look at the woman, his expression suddenly changed to one of curiosity.

"What's wrong with your face? It's as red as a monkey's butt."

Mo Nanchuan reached out and poked the woman's red face, and asked with a suppressed smile.

After hearing this, Zhuang Chuchu's expression flashed a little unnatural, knocked off the man's hand, and replied calmly, "I've been drinking."

Judging from Mo Nanchuan's long experience in the liquor store, Zhuang Chuchu didn't smell of alcohol at all, so he was lying.

He didn't expose her, he just pursed his thin lips, and said seriously, "Well, I originally wanted to talk to you about that kid Mu Yun, but I have no choice but to wait until later."

After saying this, the man wanted to stand up from the chair.