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

After thinking about it, another question appeared in Zhuang Chuchu's mind. This time it was different from the doubts of the last time, and it was more about anticipation.

Go to his house, go to his house, go to his house... Zhuang Chuchu repeated these three words n times in her heart, shouting non-stop.

At this moment, she was especially looking forward to the person beside her hearing her inner voice like the roundworm in her stomach.

However, she still forgot about Long Muyun's character, saying that he was ruthless was a bit of a compliment.

The man didn't even look at her, and without any thought, he just said two words, "Hotel."

After hearing this, Zhuang Chuchu pouted her mouth in frustration, but soon, a sly smile appeared on her face, and she asked the man flirtatiously, "When should I fulfill the promise I made with my body?"

She originally thought that Long Muyun would at least blush for a while, or be moved by such an explicit question.

But unexpectedly, he didn't change at all. After thinking for two seconds, he calmly uttered that deep and magnetic voice, "No hurry, next life."

Zhuang Chuchu, "...!!"

I am afraid that this kind of answer can only come from his mouth, Long Muyun.

Persevering, the woman turned sideways, put her arms around Long Muyun's neck, approached slowly, and asked softly in the man's ear, "How do you feel tonight?"

As soon as the words fell, the man stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped immediately.

He turned his face to the side and looked at the woman who was close at hand, a fleeting strangeness flashed in his dark and deep eyes.

He was silent for a while, before he said coldly, "I usually don't let people who disturb my driving stay for a minute longer."

How could Zhuang Chuchu fail to hear the warning and threat in these words? Immediately, she quickly withdrew her arms holding him, and said with a smile, "Don't say these disunity words, I... Just now my hands were itchy, you continue Go on."

Not only that, she was afraid that Long Muyun would continue to investigate, so she looked out the window as if nothing had happened, pretending to be looking at the scenery.

Long Muyun had seen her ghosts and spirits clearly these days, seeing this situation, he had a rare look of helplessness, without saying anything, he restarted the car.

Thanks to Long Muyun, the haze of the night has almost dissipated. Looking at the ever-changing scenery outside the window, Zhuang Chuchu unconsciously relaxed, her cherry lips slightly curled up, revealing a smile.

And when Long Muyun saw this scene from the rear-view mirror, his icy eyes were involuntarily filled with tenderness, which is really rare.

The car drove all the way, but it didn't take long for Long Muyun and Zhuang Chuchu to arrive at the hotel, and quickly completed the housing procedures.

Holding the room card, Zhuang Chuchu took the luggage from Long Muyun, and said with a smile, "Okay, you don't have to send me up, go back."

Long Muyun was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and softly said "um" in a nasal voice.

"Abby"

Just when Long Muyun was about to turn around and leave, a cheerful male voice suddenly sounded, causing both of them to look over at the same time.

Seeing the person coming, Zhuang Chuchu paused, pursed her lips helplessly and shook her head.

It's really haunting.

Under the gaze of the two, Kyle slowly came in front of them. He first nodded politely at Long Muyun, and then said to Zhuang Chuchu, "What a coincidence, I actually met you here."

Zhuang Chuchu laughed twice, "What a coincidence."

"I just arrived in Qingcheng, and I've been living here for the past few days. I was just thinking about where to find you, but I didn't expect you to live here too."