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

"kindness."

Han Yu was so happy that he couldn't speak at this time.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Han Yu proudly, praising herself in her heart.

Zhuang Chuchu, you are so smart, you can resolve an embarrassment so easily.

As everyone knows, Long Muyun saw all of this.

Long Muyun walked halfway and found that he forgot his wallet in Zhuang Chuchu's room and hurried back, only to find that Han Yu had arrived one step earlier.

He silently hid aside to observe the situation inside.

"Let's have cake."

Zhuang Chuchu swallowed.

When she saw the cake delivered by the front desk, she almost couldn't help eating it, and now she can finally taste it.

Han Yu's eyes were full of joy, and he followed Zhuang Chuchu's orders.

After the two cut the cake, they happily ate it.

Inside the house is a paradise of joy, but outside the house is a hell of pain.

The door of the room was never closed, and all of this was seen by Long Muyun.

Long Muyun supported the wall with one hand, covered his chest with the other, bit his lips tightly with his teeth.

He felt a pain in his heart, as if an ant was biting him, or as if thousands of needles were pricking him.

neat.

Long Muyun could only call silently in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to step forward.

He was afraid, afraid that Zhuang Chuchu would tell him that she liked Han Yu and that they would never be together again.

When Long Muyun's phone rang, it was Jiang Min who was urging him.

Jiang Min waited for a long time at the venue, but did not see Long Muyun's figure for a long time, worried that he would let him go, so he kept urging him.

When Long Muyun answered the phone, his pale lips that were bitten let out a desperate voice.

"Hey."

Jiang Min finally got through to Long Muyun's phone call, her mind was completely occupied by excitement, and she didn't hear anything wrong with Long Muyun's tone at all.

"The party is about to begin, President Long, you won't let me go."

Long Muyun really wanted to run away at this moment, but a voice in his heart told him that Zhuang Chuchu was waiting for him at the party.

"almost there."

In order to get another look at Zhuang Chuchu, Long Muyun also went, even though she no longer had feelings for him.

"President Long, hurry up..."

Long Muyun could no longer hear what Jiang Min was saying, only a voice told him to go to the venue.

Just like that, Long Muyun left the door of Zhuang Chuchu's room.

At this moment, Zhuang Chuchu was eating happily.

Seeing that Zhuang Chuchu's face was covered with butter, Han Yu stretched out a finger to touch her face lightly, and put the scraped cream into his mouth.

Zhuang Chuchu was embarrassed by Han Yu's actions, blushed, and said, "Han Yu, should we go out?"

"Wait a little longer."

Han Yu answered unhurriedly.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Han Yu curiously. It was almost time, so what was he waiting for?
Han Yu took out a pair of flat shoes from behind her. They were so beautiful that Zhuang Chuchu fell in love with them immediately.

"Change your shoes and let's go."

"Han Yu."

Zhuang Chuchu was very moved, and the word thank you can no longer express her gratitude.

Han Yu didn't speak, but knelt down on one knee and put on flat shoes for Zhuang Chuchu.

"Let's go and try."

Han Yu was worried about whether the shoes would fit well, and was afraid that Zhuang Chuchu would be hurt again.

Zhuang Chuchu strode around the house wearing flat shoes, and finally stopped in front of Han Yu and praised: "I like these shoes very much."

Han Yu looked at Zhuang Chuchu dotingly, and thought to himself: As long as you like it, that's fine.

"Let's go." Han Yu stretched out a hand and waited for Zhuang Chuchu's response.

The corner of Zhuang Chuchu's mouth curled up, put his hand on Han Yu's, and followed him to the dinner party.