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

Zhuang Chuchu stared blankly at the heat coming out of the water cup, and the sudden ringing of her mobile phone made her shiver.

Zhuang Chuchu took out her mobile phone from her pocket, Han Yu's name appeared on the screen, and she connected the call.

"Han Yu, what's the matter?" Zhuang Chuchu blinked.

Han Yu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone, "Isn't there a grade today? I just called to ask."

Zhuang Chuchu suddenly realized why she forgot to tell Han Yu such great news, she smiled, "Oh my god, I forgot to tell you, I passed the exam!" She patted herself on the head.

Han Yu smiled, looked up at Zhuang Chuchu's room with lights on, "That's really great, we have to celebrate such a good thing."

Zhuang Chuchu tilted her head and thought for a while, "It's time to celebrate, but it's too late today, the restaurants are closed."

Han Yu burst out laughing, "It seems that I have the ability to predict, I knew you passed the exam, and I bought a lot of delicious food early, yes! And the fried chicken from your favorite restaurant, I will immediately I went back."

Zhuang Chuchu quickly cheered up after hearing this, "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

Han Yu hung up the phone, took a deep breath and let it out slowly, got up and went into the hotel.

Zhuang Chuchu opened the door early, waiting for Han Yu's arrival, only to see him running over with a lot of things.

Zhuang Chuchu hurriedly took it, "Han Yu, do you think I'm Peggy the Pig? You bought so many things."

Han Yu entered the room, closed the door and scratched his head, "This is for you to celebrate."

Zhuang Chuchu simply packed up his things.

"Heat up the dishes, they are probably cold." Han Yu also helped clean up.

After finishing everything, Zhuang Chuchu and Han Yu sat face to face.

Han Yu held up the fruit juice, "Today we will use fruit juice instead of wine to celebrate Zhuang Chuchu's admission to a doctorate in hotel management."

Zhuang Chuchu also raised her water glass and gently bumped it against Han Yu's glass, and the two glasses made a crisp sound, "Congratulations to myself."

Han Yu put down the water glass, touched his nose, wanted to say something but lowered his head again

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Han Yu's hesitant expression and frowned slightly, "What's the matter? Han Yu, what do you want to say?"

Han Yu raised his head and looked at Zhuang Chuchu, "Actually, I came a long time ago. I saw Long Muyun sending you back, so I didn't say anything."

Zhuang Chuchu smiled slightly, "Isn't it Ziyuan's birthday today, he sent me home."

Han Yu looked at Zhuang Chuchu firmly, "Chuchu, do you still like him?"

Zhuang Chuchu was taken aback for a moment, "Han Yu, what are you talking about? I don't love you anymore."

Han Yu pursed his lips, "You really don't love her anymore?"

Zhuang Chuchu's eyes darkened, "I don't know."

Han Yu's throat tightened. He knew that Chu Chu loved Long Muyun.

"Chuchu ask your heart carefully, do you really not love? Does your heart really not react when you see him? Is he really not affecting your emotions anymore? If you still love him, please Don't give up, love bravely, don't let yourself regret it."

Zhuang Chuchu heard a series of words Han Yu said to herself, and remembered the scene of seeing Long Muyun, her eyes lit up, yes, she still loves him.

Zhuang Chuchu shook Han Yu's hand excitedly, "Han Yu, thank you for letting me understand my heart, you are right, I still love him."

When Han Yu heard Zhuang Chuchu himself say that I love him, his heart couldn't help but twitch, but he still responded to her with a smile.