After thinking about it, he stood up resentfully, and walked over to Smith pretending to be natural, his eyes were different from the anger just now, and now there was more sympathy.

Another man who was ruined by Zhuang Chuchu, alas.

Before thinking about him, he was also so reckless, but what happened later was not much better than Smith.

Zhuang Chuchu raised her head, her watery eyes met Long Muyun's deep black pupils, she pouted slightly, looking pitiful.

Long Muyun pursed his thin lips lightly, and after thinking for a while, he stepped up his slender legs and walked towards Zhuang Chuchu.

He came in front of Zhuang Chuchu without making any sound or movement, as if he just looked at the scenery from a different place.

Seeing this, Zhuang Chuchu felt dissatisfied, and said to Long Muyun aggrievedly, "My feet hurt so much, can you carry me back?"

The man didn't move at all, his lowered eyes looked at the woman who was working hard, and his expression became gloomy for a moment.

After a while, under Zhuang Chuchu's expectant and pleading eyes, Long Muyun slightly bowed his body, hugged Zhuang Chuchu, and walked out the door.

Zhuang Chuchu immediately showed a successful smile, and raised his eyebrows at Mo Nanchuan, as if he deserved a beating.

After leaving the room, Long Muyun and Zhuang Chuchu did not return to their hotel, and Zhuang Chuchu didn't know where they were going.

She was sitting in the passenger seat, and her big smiling eyes looked at the man from time to time. Her handsome face, which was as still as still water, really prevented her from seeing any information.

The deep aura gradually came over, and Zhuang Chuchu couldn't bear to laugh a few times in embarrassment, and asked kindly, "Mr. President, where are we going now?"

Long Muyun remained silent, staring straight ahead with dark and deep eyes, as if Zhuang Chuchu was a transparent person.

Zhuang Chuchu's embarrassed smile paused for a moment, and she pouted dissatisfiedly when she took it back. She did him a great favor, so it's fine if he doesn't thank her, and he still treats her like this now? !
Thinking that I just helped Long Muyun win the project, I felt a sense of accomplishment in my heart.

In his eyes, has she already left the title of "a secretary who just comes to cook"?

She's still useful.

With many careful thoughts, Zhuang Chuchu was taken to the halfway up a mountain by Long Muyun unconsciously.

Zhuang Chuchu drove out with the man, and the first thing that fell into his sight was the colorful and beautiful night scene. All the bustling London fell into their eyes.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhuang Chuchu's eyes, she smiled, and said softly like a silver bell, "It's so beautiful."

The man turned his face to the side and looked at Zhuang Chuchu under the dim light, with an elegant smile on her alluring face. I have to say that she is really beautiful.

If he didn't know her true face, he would probably be really moved.

"Zhuang Chuchu."

Long Muyun's thin lips parted slightly, and he made a deep and magnetic voice, calling out to the woman.

When he called her name, her heart trembled uncontrollably, she turned her head, and instantly met the man's eyes as deep as a pool, unable to extricate herself.

"What did I say?"

The man's face remained unchanged, his eyes were as sharp as frozen blades, and he stabbed straight at Zhuang Chuchu.

Zhuang Chuchu was still lingering in the emotion just now, obviously taken aback, "Huh?"

"Why do you think that you are qualified to manage my affairs? Huh?"

Every word that the man said was as cold as ice, which made Zhuang Chuchu's heart drop suddenly.

Again, sometimes he is really as ruthless as the rumors say.

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