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

The next day, Zhuang Chuchu received a call from Han Yu early in the morning.

"I'm sorry Chuchu, the event plan is a little urgent, I wonder if it's convenient for me to pick you up to revise it together?" Han Yu was still so polite, which made Zhuang Chuchu have the nerve to refuse.

Zhuang Chuchu replied: "You send me the address, and I can go by myself."

Han Yu hurriedly said, "I'll be there soon."

Zhuang Chuchu was speechless for a while, and only called her when she was almost there. It was obvious that she couldn't refuse.

After Zhuang Chuchu hung up the phone, she quickly packed up.

Ten minutes later, Han Yu came to Zhuang Chuchu's house.

Zhuang Chuchu said to Han Yu, "Let's go."

Han Yu handed a document to Zhuang Chuchu and said, "To save time, let's modify it at your home."

Zhuang Chuchu felt helpless and refreshed his understanding of Han Yu.

Zhuang Chuchu and Han Yu had been revising the plan all day, and finally finished it before dinner.

Zhuang Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's finally finished."

Han Yu comforted, "Thank you for your hard work, let me treat you to dinner."

Zhuang Chuchu shook his head, took out two buckets of bubble tea and smiled at Han Yu.

Another day later, Zhuang Chuchu was woken up again by Han Yu's phone call.

"Chuchu, our plan has been approved." Han Yu's excited voice came from the phone.

Zhuang Chuchu glanced at the clock and found that it was only 9:30, and let out a lifeless "oh".

Han Yu continued: "To express my gratitude, let me treat you to dinner."

Zhuang Chuchu just wanted to sleep now, so she refused.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Zhuang Chuchu asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

This morning, no matter what came to disturb her sleep.

"It's me, Chuchu." Han Yu's voice came from outside the door.

Zhuang Chuchu opened the door in surprise, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Han Yu wanted Zhuang Chuchu to show the breakfast in his hand and said, "I guess you must have not eaten breakfast, so I brought it to you."

Zhuang Chuchu felt helpless, but it was hard to refuse Han Yu's kindness.

Taking advantage of Zhuang Chuchu's changing time, Han Yu arranged all the breakfast.

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu going downstairs, she said, "Chuchu, come and eat."

Zhuang Chuchu didn't expect to be able to eat soy milk fritters in Switzerland, and asked in surprise, "Where did you buy it?"

Han Yu smiled smugly and said, "I made this myself, let's have a taste."

Zhuang Chuchu took a deep-fried stick and tasted it and praised: "Not bad, you are indeed a greedy cat."

The two laughed out loud.

Han Yu saw that Zhuang Chuchu's mouth had some scum, so he raised his hand to gently wipe it off for her.

This move made Zhuang Chuchu feel a little uncomfortable, and said, "Eat quickly, too."

Han Yu went to the kitchen and took out two more tea eggs.

"You pickled this yourself too?" Zhuang Chuchu really missed the taste of tea eggs.

After Han Yu peeled it off, he prepared to feed it to Zhuang Chuchu. Zhuang Chuchu stepped back, took the tea egg with his hand and said, "I can do it myself."

Han Yu smiled and said nothing.

Zhuang Chuchu was a little embarrassed, and didn't know where to look.

Han Yu reminded Zhuang Chuchu that the soy milk was cold, Zhuang Chuchu immediately picked it up and took a sip, but accidentally burned his mouth.

"It's so hot." Zhuang Chuchu put down the bowl and picked up the water beside her and drank it.

Han Yu looked at Zhuang Chuchu worriedly and began to apologize.

After a few sips of water, Zhuang Chuchu felt much better and said, "It's okay, your craftsmanship is really good."

Zhuang Chuchu gave Han Yu an encouraging smile.