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

Zhuang Chuchu didn't know what Mo Nanchuan's expression was like when she said this, but her heart couldn't help but tremble.

When I was on the mountain yesterday, the words the man said suddenly came out of my mind, the resolute back and those cold eyes couldn't get rid of her, which made her involuntarily start to feel acid.

Nevertheless, her final decision was to continue to like him, and it was a decision without hesitation.

Zhuang Chuchu thought for a long time, and answered the man thoughtfully, "It depends on your heart, if you still like him, why don't you continue to like him."

After hearing this, Mo Nanchuan jumped onto her bed immediately, the seriousness he had finally disappeared, and asked excitedly, "So, you plan to continue chasing that kid?"

Looking at those funny and handsome handsome faces, Zhuang Chuchu's sorrow dissipated a little, and she gave him a big white eye, which was really serious for only three seconds.

Finally, the woman answered four words suddenly, "It's none of your business."

Mo Nanchuan's smiling face froze, he gave Zhuang Chuchu a dissatisfied look, and protested angrily, "It's none of my business, I don't believe that you can catch that kid if I don't help you, I think back then, if I hadn't been able to match him up ,small……"

Halfway through the speech, the man stopped suddenly, and a flash of remorse and self-blame flashed across his expression, which was accurately captured by Zhuang Chuchu.

Zhuang Chuchu raised her eyebrows, stared at the man sharply and asked, "What did you do back then?"

After Mo Nanchuan was stunned for two seconds, he immediately showed his signature fake smile, which was extremely exaggerated and embarrassing.

"Hahahahaha, no, it's nothing, I think I did a lot of good things back then, I don't even remember, um...it's late now, you must be very tired just after getting off the plane, then rest, bye."

Mo Nanchuan talked a lot on his own without giving anyone a chance to interrupt. After he finished speaking, he walked out quickly with his long legs.

Zhuang Chuchu didn't pay much attention to what he had just said. After all, her own affairs were enough to bother her. She glanced at the door and lay down again.

Time flies really fast, and in a blink of an eye, it has been almost two weeks since I returned from my business trip.

The relationship with Long Muyun still hasn't made much progress.

She is still working hard, while he is still cold.

But the only difference is that they seem to have gotten used to each other appearing in their lives, which is also an improvement for Zhuang Chuchu.

Of course, things that make him angry are still indispensable, and they are earth-shattering.

For example, when she went to clean Long Muyun's office last time, she accidentally broke his favorite vase!
At that time, there were a lot of gloating people. Those who were going to deliver materials to Long Muyun backed away when they sensed the cold aura on him.

Zhuang Chuchu was the only one left, not knowing whether to go or not, just standing there in a daze.

After a while, the president's office, which was originally at a normal temperature, suddenly became as cold as the North Pole. In addition, Long Muyun's innate cold aura made him even more depressing.

It just so happened that Mo Nanchuan had something to do with Long Muyun, standing at the door, looking at the two people who looked like ice sculptures, his eyes flickered.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Nanchuan asked suspiciously.

"I..." Zhuang Chuchu stepped forward, tried her best to ignore the coldness in Long Muyun's eyes, dragged Mo Nanchuan aside, and briefly explained the matter.