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

Zhuang Chuchu's apartment is a warm and loving scene, while Ning Bei's car is full of depression and depression.

After Ning Bei came out of Zhuang Chuchu's apartment, he drove all the way to the company.

"Ning Bei?" A sweet voice reached Ning Bei's ears.

Ning Bei followed the voice and looked at a woman in a pink skirt and a pair of white high heels.

"Yan Mengqi, why are you here?"

Ning Bei was very surprised when he saw her, and hurried forward.

Thinking about it, he really hadn't seen Yan Mengqi for a long time, and now seeing her changes, he didn't dare to recognize her.

"I went out for shopping, but I didn't expect to come in and take a look when I got around here."

Ning Bei looked at the large and small bags in Yan Mengqi's hands and quickly took them over.

"Did you eat? I know there is a particularly good restaurant nearby."

"Well, let's go."

Ning Bei and Yan Mengqi came to the restaurant after ordering food.

"Ning Bei, you have lost weight recently. Is your boss bullying you?" Yan Mengqi looked at Ning Bei. Although Ning Bei had more muscles, he was obviously thinner than before.

"It's okay, it's just..." When Ning Bei thought about what happened at Zhuang Chuchu's house just now, he felt very helpless, even a little depressed.

Yan Mengqi took a sip of water, looked at Ning Bei and waited for him to continue.

Ning Bei felt Yan Mengqi's eyes, and after thinking about it, she was not considered an outsider, so he began to tell his story.

After Ning Bei finished talking, he felt much happier in his heart, and then he looked at Yan Mengqi's little face swollen like a bun.

"Long Muyun is going too far! Crossing the river and demolishing bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys." Yan Mengqi slapped the table vigorously in a fit of anger, and the sudden noise attracted the attention of people around her.

"Ahem." Ning Bei lowered his head and covered his mouth with his hands, pretending to cough.

Yan Mengqi also noticed that she lost her composure just now, and immediately adjusted her status.

"Actually, that's not bad." Ning Bei remembered that Zhuang Chuchu was worried about Long Muyun when he was sick, and Long Muyun was willing to give up his job to take care of Zhuang Chuchu. Thinking of this, Ning Bei felt that he was really a light bulb there, so he might as well come out freely.

"Don't be afraid, I will support you." Yan Mengqi patted her chest while speaking.

Ning Bei looked at Yan Mengqi with a slight smile and said, "Boss has changed a lot since meeting Ms. Zhuang. In the past, the BOSS was devoted to work, but now he can ask me how to cook for Ms. Zhuang. You said the BOSS is Hasn't it changed a lot?"

Yan Mengqi nodded, she admitted that Long Muyun had changed a lot after hearing what Ning Bei said.

"I used to take care of the boss when he was sick. After Ms. Zhuang entered the life of the boss, I was honorably laid off from this position."

Ning Bei thought of what Zhuang Chuchu had done for Long Muyun, from Long Muyun's clothing, housing, and transportation to his own work, Zhuang Chuchu really paid a lot.

"It seems that these two people are true love!" Yan Mengqi came to this conclusion after an appraisal.

"Yes, now that I think about it, if I really sat down to eat at that time, it would definitely be in the way." Ning Bei smiled at Yan Mengqi.

"Well, there won't be a happy hour if you stay."

"En?" Ning Bei didn't understand what Yan Mengqi said.

"If you stay here, you won't meet me, let alone be as happy as you are now." Yan Mengqi smiled mischievously at Ning Bei.

Ning Bei smiled even brighter: "We have a drink to meet each other?"

The two wine glasses collided, leaving behind a burst of laughter.