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

"Boss doesn't need to put that."

"Yes, keep stirring for 39 seconds."

Zhuang Chuchu was indifferent when she heard the voice from the kitchen. She just wanted to see how Long Muyun was working hard for herself, but she didn't expect to be kicked out. It was really irritating.

After a lot of twists and turns, Long Muyun finally cooked the meals under Ning Bei's guidance.

Long Muyun asked Ning Bei to help Zhuang Chuchu to the dining table and prepare the dishes by himself.

With Ning Bei's support, Zhuang Chuchu limped to the dining table. Just looking at the dishes, she felt very appetizing, and after taking a light sniff, she felt instantly hungry.

At this time, Long Muyun came out with two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and said to Ning Bei: "Isn't Ning Bei's company still working, you can get busy now."

Ning Bei and Zhuang Chuchu were dumbfounded together.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to eat. Sit down and eat." Zhuang Chuchu said as she pulled out the chair next to her, motioning for Ning Bei to sit down.

Long Muyun put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked up at Ning Bei, his eyes seemed to say, "If you dare to stay, I will kill you!"

Receiving Long Muyun's hint, Ning Bei swallowed, and said helplessly, "Miss Zhuang, the company still has something to do, you and the boss are slow to deal with it." After speaking, Ning Bei put on his coat and left.

As soon as Ning Bei left, Zhuang Chuchu yelled at Long Muyun: "You are too unreasonable, you are too busy for you, you don't even say thank you, and you drive him away."

Long Muyun raised his eyebrows and frowned.

"Are you distressed?"

"..." Zhuang Chuchu didn't expect Long Muyun to be jealous of Ning Bei, which made her dumbfounded.

"I want to be alone with you." Long Muyun sat down and looked at Zhuang Chuchu affectionately, his eyes filled with sincerity.

"Let's eat, let's eat." Zhuang Chuchu was defeated by Long Muyun's eye attack, and her face flushed slightly.

Long Muyun picked up a chicken wing and put it in Zhuang Chuchu's bowl, staring at her and waiting for praise.

Being watched by Long Muyun, Zhuang Chuchu almost couldn't eat anymore, so he went down to have a bite of chicken wings.

"It's delicious! Long Muyun is really made by you." The deliciousness of the chicken wings made Zhuang Chuchu forget his discomfort, and stared at Long Muyun with wide eyes, unable to believe that it was actually made by Long Muyun.

Long Muyun had a great look on his face, and a smug smile curled up on the corner of his mouth: "En."

Zhuang Chuchu ate the chicken wings with big mouthfuls, and remembered that the food he cooked was really heaven and earth, and he probably would never leave an image of a good wife and mother in Long Muyun's heart.

However, it is not bad to be able to eat such meals every day in the future!

Zhuang Chuchu was very happy in her heart, as expected of the man she fell in love with, he could do everything.

After Zhuang Chuchu finished eating a chicken wing, she looked up and saw the complacent Long Muyun and thought to herself: Don't let him get too much.

"Ningbei's guidance is not good." Zhuang Chuchu looked at Long Muyun with big watery eyes, with an innocent and sincere expression on his face.

Hearing Ning Bei's name, the complacency on Long Muyun's face disappeared, replaced by resentment.

Long Muyun stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Chuchu quickly grabbed Long Muyun.

"Fried vegetables."

Hearing Zhuang Chuchu's voice, he knew that Long Muyun was angry, but he laughed in his heart: He was really jealous with Ning Bei, how cute!

Zhuang Chuchu took Long Muyun's hand, motioned him to come to her side, and picked up Long Muyun's bowl to feed him.

At first Long Muyun was still angry and refused to eat, but when Zhuang Chuchu was about to let go, he bit on it.