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

He persevered and continued to move towards Zhuang Chuchu, trying to catch her, but Zhuang Chuchu didn't do what he wanted, and jumped to the other side of the sofa, using the sofa to block himself and Smith up.

She raised her triumphant eyebrows and looked at Smith provocatively, as if she deserved a beating.

"Zhuang Chuchu, you bitch, don't let me catch you if you have the ability!!"

Mr. Smith's eyes were red, pointing at Zhuang Chuchu and burning with anger.

Zhuang Chuchu was not afraid, instead she made a mischievous face and replied in English, "Don't worry, I really have this ability."

After finishing speaking, the two started a chasing battle, Zhuang Chuchu was running, and Smith was chasing.

It was obvious that Smith had nothing to do with Zhuang Chuchu. The lower he went, the more ugly his face became, turning blue and white, a combination of remorse and anger.

Not only because he couldn't catch up with the loach-like Zhuang Chuchu, but also because that little bastard Zhuang Chuchu was very restless while running away, so he threw the things in his room on the ground, including many valuable things.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at her masterpiece and was very satisfied. If I let you bully Long Muyun and Mo Nanchuan, I wouldn't be Zhuang Chuchu if I don't teach you a lesson.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the door, Zhuang Chuchu's nimble eyeballs rolled quickly, and then she smiled slyly, as if she had some other idea.

Suddenly, instead of running away, she stood there, waiting for Mr. Smith to grab her.

Seeing that he had managed to catch Zhuang Chuchu, Mr. Smith didn't even think about it, and immediately pushed the woman hard, his face was covered with haze.

Undoubtedly, Zhuang Chuchu fell to the ground with her buttocks, and her small face wrinkled together, filled with pain.

Damn it, this Smith is really hard-hitting, her ass is about to bloom.

By the way, why didn't those two people come in, if she fell again, her butt would really bloom.

As soon as the thought fell, the door was pushed open with a "bang", and two tall and pretty figures broke into the room.

At this moment, Mr. Smith just reached out and grabbed Zhuang Chuchu's collar. Coupled with the ferocious expression on his face, it made people feel that Smith was bullying Zhuang Chuchu.

"Your sister, dare to bully my sister?!"

Mo Nanchuan immediately became angry, his charming pupils were filled with anger, and he quickly stepped forward and pulled Smith away.

Without hesitation, he punched Smith the moment he twisted it up, and then landed on Smith's chubby stomach with his kick.

Smith was kicked to the ground by Mo Nanchuan. The pain made him struggle for a while, unable to get up for a long time.

Mo Nanchuan didn't seem to care much about him, but squatted down to look at the painful Zhuang Chuchu on the ground, and asked anxiously, "Xiaoyu, how are you doing? Where did you fall? Did you get caught?" Hit it? Where does it hurt more? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zhuang Chuchu, "..."

She turned her head sideways, her face secretly avoiding Long Muyun's sight, she quietly left with a painful expression, put on a warning face, and softly threatened Mo Nanchuan, "Go away, or I will make you look good."

In the next second, he immediately shrunk his little face, looking very painful.

Mo Nanchuan was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that he couldn't bear to secretly despise Zhuang Chuchu.

For the sake of her looks, this girl really tried her best, and she even took advantage of foreigners. Fortunately, he was in a hurry just now, so she really has no conscience.