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

"Don't mention that bastard to me, it was Gu Nuoxi who called him, but he lied to me that it was Ning Bei who called me. He really thought I was a three-year-old child!" Zhuang Chuchu complained drunkenly.

It turned out that this was the case, and it seemed that Mu hurt Chu Chu a lot.

Han Yu looked at Zhuang Chuchu who was drunk on the sofa with distressed eyes.

Zhuang Chuchu didn't wake up at all, and with the effect of alcohol, she fell asleep while lying on the sofa.

Han Yu patted Zhuang Chuchu lightly and said, "Chuchu, I'll help you to sleep on the bed."

Zhuang Chuchu rubbed her eyes, opened them slightly, saw Han Yu as Long Muyun, and said aggrievedly, "Long Muyun, why did you lie to me?"

"Chuchu, I'm Han Yu."

"You still lied to me, you are obviously Long Muyun." Zhuang Chuchu cried while talking.

Han Yu hurriedly said: "Chuchu don't cry, I am Long Muyun, I am."

Zhuang Chuchu stopped crying immediately after hearing Han Yu's words, and showed a smirk of complacency.

Han Yu said helplessly, "May I help you to sleep on the bed?"

Zhuang Chuchu seemed not to hear, grabbed Han Yu's clothes and asked, "Tell me, why did you lie to me?"

"I……"

Although he already knew the reason for the quarrel between Long Muyun and Zhuang Chuchu, how should he explain it?

"Say it!" Zhuang Chuchu shouted loudly when she saw Han Yu stammering.

Han Yu had no choice but to persuade Zhuang Chuchu to go to rest quickly.

Seeing that Han Yu hadn't explained to her, Zhuang Chuchu started crying again.

Han Yu, who was crying Zhuang Chuchu, was heartbroken, and quickly admitted his mistake and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault, Chuchu, don't cry."

Zhuang Chuchu instantly raised her head to hold back her tears.

Han Yu sighed, he didn't expect Zhuang Chuchu to be so difficult to deal with when he was drunk.

"Can I go to bed now?" Han Yu asked helplessly.

Zhuang Chuchu said coquettishly, "I want to kiss."

No, no, how could you kiss Chu Chu while she was drunk?
Before Han Yu could refuse, Zhuang Chuchu moved to Han Yu's mouth and kissed him.

The unfamiliar soft touch on the lips, with a clear and sweet breath.

Han Yu's eyes widened, already stunned.

"Why is it so weird?" Zhuang Chuchu said after reminiscing about the kiss just now.

Han Yu asked in a daze, "What's so strange?"

Zhuang Chuchu said: "I remember that your lips don't taste like this. Could it be that we haven't kissed for a long time?"

When Han Yu heard the word kiss, his face flushed slightly, but his heart was very bitter.

He knew that the person Zhuang Chuchu wanted to kiss was Long Muyun, and he was just a substitute just now.

"Chuchu, go and rest." Han Yu picked up Zhuang Chuchu and walked to the bedroom.

Zhuang Chuchu fell asleep within a minute of lying on the bed.

After some time, Zhuang Chuchu woke up.

Zhuang Chuchu came out touching her head.

"Chuchu, are you awake?" Han Yu said to Zhuang Chuchu on the stairs.

Zhuang Chuchu asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Han Yu smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that you are really drunk."

Zhuang Chuchu recalled what happened after he drove Long Muyun out, and realized that he was drunk.

Zhuang Chuchu knew that her wine taste was not very good, so she asked embarrassedly: "Han Yu, I didn't do anything strange to you, did I?"

Han Yu smiled slightly and said, "No."

If that kiss doesn't count, it should be gone.

Zhuang Chuchu felt relieved this time and thanked Han Yu.