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

Zhuang Chuchu ran out uncontrollably in tears within a few steps.

"neat."

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu's tears, Han Yu felt extremely distressed, and he blamed himself for failing to protect her well.

Zhuang Chuchu kept her head down like this, shedding tears silently.

Suddenly, Han Yu grabbed Zhuang Chuchu's hand and walked out of the venue.

The breeze blows, dries her tears, and calms her heart.

Zhuang Chuchu gradually calmed down.

"Feeling better?"

Han Yu has been watching Zhuang Chuchu's every move.

Zhuang Chuchu touched the tears in the corner of her eyes, forced a smile, and replied stubbornly: "I'm fine."

That kind of man is not worthy of her tears for him.

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu feeling sad for Long Muyun, Han Yu felt as if a needle had been stabbed in his heart.

"Chuchu, you don't have to be patient in front of me. Cry if you want, laugh if you want, I will cover everything for you."

Han Yu forced himself to be happy so as not to affect Zhuang Chuchu's mood.

Zhuang Chuchu also cried again in disappointment.

Long Muyun, it turns out that you've been messing around like this all along, and it's in vain that I'm infatuated with you.

Zhuang Chuchu felt aggrieved and sad when he thought of his true feelings.

Han Yu hugged Zhuang Chuchu lightly, and asked quietly, "Chuchu, have you ever seen an elf in the breeze?"

Zhuang Chuchu replied with a sob: "No."

Han Yu smiled mysteriously, and there was a mischievous look between his brows.

"Do you want me to take you to meet?"

Zhuang Chuchu was indeed attracted, and looked at Han Yu curiously.

Han Yu suddenly laughed and pointed at Zhuang Chuchu.

"The elf is right in front of me."

Zhuang Chuchu burst into tears when she heard this, she really lost to him.

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu smiling, Han Yu felt relieved.

"Thank you, Han Yu."

Since breaking up with Long Muyun, thanks to Han Yu's care, she sincerely thanked her.

Han Yu smiled indifferently, and looked seriously into Zhuang Chuchu's eyes.

"I will always be by your side, as long as you need."

Zhuang Chuchu was caught off guard by the sudden affection and had no time to speak, Han Yu continued: "You don't have to worry about answering me now, as long as I can stay by your side is enough."

Zhuang Chuchu opened her mouth but did not make a sound.

Indeed, comparing Han Yu and Long Muyun does have many advantages.

For example, Han Yu is gentle and considerate, while Long Muyun is domineering and autocratic; Han Yu is friendly and approachable, while Long Muyun is as cold as ice and rejects people thousands of miles away.

It's a pity that Zhuang Chuchu just likes Long Muyun. Although he is not considerate and gentle, she prefers him.

"sorry."

The sound was very small, blown away by the wind, and drifted to Han Yu's ears sporadically.

Knowing that he was rejected again, Han Yu clenched his fists with indescribable disappointment.

Zhuang Chuchu didn't dare to look at Han Yu, she only had Long Muyun in her heart.

Even though he was such a scumbag, she still couldn't forget the affection and sweetness between the two of them before.

But all of these were taken away by the breeze, leaving only endless deceptions and lies.

Zhuang Chuchu didn't want to think about Long Muyun anymore, so she opened her arms, felt the breeze, and let herself relax.

Han Yu saw that the affection on her face was no longer so dignified, her brows were no longer furrowed, and everything had returned to its original state.

Zhuang Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Han Yu, "Let's go back, there are still tasks to do."

Han Yu naturally had no objection.

As soon as the two turned around, they saw Zhou Ziyuan.

Zhou Ziyuan didn't say anything, and smiled at the two of them, and the three of them tacitly said nothing, and walked back to the venue.