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

It was already dark when Zhuang Chuchu woke up. She looked at the empty room and knew that Mo Nanchuan had left. She got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face to wake herself up.

A burst of cheerful ringtones reached her ears, she picked up the phone, and the word Zhou Ziyuan danced happily on the phone screen.

"Hello? Is there something wrong with Ziyuan?" Zhuang Chuchu's voice was slightly hoarse.

Zhou Ziyuan smiled sweetly: "It's nothing, I just heard that a dessert shop is delicious, why don't I contact you now!"

"Sorry, Ziyuan, I don't really want to go out today." Zhuang Chuchu patted her head wearily.

Zhou Ziyuan was slightly puzzled, "What's the matter, Chuchu? What happened, forget it, forget it, I can't tell you on the phone, I'll go find you, you wait for me!"

Before Zhuang Chuchu finished speaking, there was a beeping sound on the phone that day. She shook her head helplessly, put down her phone and looked out the window.

After a while, there were knocks on the door.

Zhuang Chuchu opened the door, only to see Zhou Ziyuan leaning against the door panting with his hands on his knees.

"Quick... let me go in and rest for a while." Zhou Ziyuan panted and walked into the house.

Zhuang Chuchu closed the door, poured a glass of water and put it in front of Zhou Ziyuan.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Zhou Ziyuan with a smile: "Why are you so tired?"

Zhou Ziyuan picked up his water glass and took a big sip: "I took a taxi and ran here."

Seeing Zhou Ziyuan's appearance, Zhuang Chuchu burst out laughing.

"You're still laughing, I'm not worried about you!" Zhou Ziyuan raised his hand and knocked on Zhuang Chuchu with a look of dissatisfaction.

"No, it's just that seeing you so nervous makes me feel so warm." Zhuang Chuchu hugged Zhou Ziyuan's arm, leaning her head slightly on her shoulder.

"You!" Zhou Ziyuan scratched her nose.

Zhuang Chuchu giggled and scratched Zhou Ziyuan's waist.

Zhou Ziyuan stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand and scratched Zhuang Chuchu's waist, "You dare to scratch me."

The two were fighting together, and there were bursts of laughter in the room.

Zhuang Chuchu laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, let's stop making trouble, let me surrender."

Zhou Ziyuan tidied up his clothes, and pushed back the hair on his shoulders, "Chuchu, are you okay?"

Zhuang Chuchu was slightly taken aback after hearing this: "I'm fine!"

"Chuchu, I understand and understand how you feel." Zhou Ziyuan hugged Zhuang Chuchu distressedly.

Zhuang Chuchu narrowed her eyes slightly: "Ziyuan, you don't have to worry about me, I'm really fine."

"Are you really going to give up? I know you still love him." Zhou Ziyuan supported Zhuang Chuchu's shoulder.

Zhuang Chuchu's eyes dimmed, she lowered her head and remained silent.

"Chuchu." Zhou Ziyuan shook Zhuang Chuchu lightly.

"Ziyuan, is the dessert shop you mentioned today really delicious?" Zhuang Chuchu raised her head to change the subject, trying not to look so sad.

"Chuchu, you don't need to change the subject with me. I don't want to see you so sad. I really feel sorry for you." Zhou Ziyuan sighed, his eyes full of worry.

"Thank you Ziyuan, thank you for telling me these words, I have your love for me, I am already very happy." Zhuang Chuchu hugged Zhou Ziyuan and sniffed.

"Chuchu, let's not talk about these unhappy things, it's my birthday soon." Zhou Ziyuan patted Chuchu's back lightly.

Zhuang Chuchu nodded.

"At that time, I plan to hold a birthday party, and it happens to be with Nan Chuan." Zhou Ziyuan smiled, with a bit of embarrassment in his expression.