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

Zhuang Chuchu chatted with Yan Mengqi for a while, but Long Muyun never came back from the car.

Yan Mengqi took Zhuang Chuchu's hand and said, "Chuchu, let's go in first, President Long will find it himself."

Zhuang Chuchu thought about it, and followed Yan Mengqi into the venue.

The interior of the venue is very romantic. The whole venue is based on purple, and a heart-shaped balloon is hung in the center of the stage. The warm yellow light shines on everyone present.

"What event are you going to do today, and how do you arrange it like this?" According to Zhuang Chuchu's knowledge, Long's Company sells some home appliances. Today's event is incompatible with the products, and there is no Long's product in the audience.

Yan Mengqi smiled mysteriously: "You will find out later, today is a big day."

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Yan Mengqi suspiciously.

At this time, there was a sudden sound, and countless fireworks appeared in the sky.

The pitch-black night was dyed in various colors.

"Chuchu, so beautiful." Yan Mengqi said excitedly, holding Zhuang Chuchu's hand.

Seeing the fireworks, Zhuang Chuchu also felt moved, and a sense of joy welled up in her heart.

"It's better to watch the fireworks in front, let's go there."

Zhuang Chuchu said "En", and let Yan Mengqi drag her through the crowd. Unknowingly, the two came to the center of the venue.

However, when Zhuang Chuchu came back to her senses, she found that Yan Mengqi was gone too.

"Meng Qi, Meng Qi." Zhuang Chuchu looked for Yan Mengqi.

The sea of ​​people was so vast that Zhuang Chuchu couldn't find anyone.

At this time, the beams of light from the audience were shining on Zhuang Chuchu, and the people around gradually formed a circle, and romantic music sounded on the court.

Looking at the changes around her, Zhuang Chuchu felt a little overwhelmed.

Wearing a gorgeous black dress, Long Muyun pushed the cake towards Zhuang Chuchu step by step.

"This is..." Zhuang Chuchu looked at all this in surprise.

Long Muyun walked up to Zhuang Chuchu and knelt down on one knee, took out a box containing a ring from his pocket and said, "Chuchu, will you marry me?"

There was applause all around, shouting: "Marry him, marry him."

"Long Muyun." Zhuang Chuchu wept with joy, she was so happy that she didn't know what to say.

No wonder Long Muyun ignored her these days, no wonder he always had a smile on his face when he was on the road, no wonder he was never seen, no wonder Yan Mengqi disappeared, it turned out that all of this was planned by Long Muyun .

"Chuchu, promise him quickly." Yan Mengqi shouted from the crowd.

Only then did Zhuang Chuchu regain her senses, stretched out her hand excitedly, and said, "I am willing."

Zhuang Chuchu watched Long Muyun put the ring on her hand with her own eyes, tears finally welled up in her eyes.

After Long Muyun put the ring on Zhuang Chuchu, he stood up and hugged Zhuang Chuchu into his arms and kissed passionately.

Zhuang Chuchu felt like a dream about all this, but when she saw the ring on her hand, she knew that she had agreed to Long Muyun's marriage proposal.

Yan Mengqi shed tears when she saw Long Muyun and Zhuang Chuchu's passionate kiss.

At this time, Ning Bei appeared beside Yan Mengqi, hugged Yan Mengqi lightly and said, "Don't cry, silly girl."

Yan Mengqi's tears were like an unstoppable faucet, more and more, she sobbed and responded: "It's really touching."

Ning Bei tenderly looked at Yan Mengqi who was in tears and thought: I will let you experience a more romantic feeling when proposing.