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

On this day, Zhuang Chuchu got off work early and arrived at the airport.A few days ago, Mo Nanchuan called.

Mo Nanchuan asked Zhuang Chuchu to pick him up in person, but Zhuang Chuchu flatly refused. Unexpectedly, Mo Nanchuan scolded her for having no conscience. This complaint lasted for several hours, and Zhuang Chuchu was annoyed by hearing it, so she had no choice but to agree.

Zhuang Chuchu stood at the exit of the airport, looking at the crowd absently.

Most of the crowd had left, Mo Nanchuan hadn't appeared yet, and Zhuang Chuchu, who was bored, played a mobile game.

Suddenly, his head went dark, and a questioning voice came.

"Zhuang Chuchu, that's how you picked me up!"

It turned out to be Mo Nanchuan. He spotted Zhuang Chuchu from a long distance, and called her several times but didn't respond.When he walked up to her, it turned out that she was playing a game, and Mo Nanchuan's face darkened instantly.

Zhuang Chuchu looked up at Mo Nanchuan and said nonchalantly, "Why did you call me here?"

Mo Nanchuan changed his face instantly, and said with the expression of the big brother next door: "I want to see you at the first time."

"See? Then I'm leaving." Zhuang Chuchu didn't appreciate Mo Nanchuan's affection at all.

"Hey, wait for me."

Mo Nanchuan chased Zhuang Chuchu with a suitcase and grabbed her.

Zhuang Chuchu turned around and struggled to break away from Mo Nanchuan's hand. Now she was angry at Mo Nanchuan because of Long Muyun.

If it wasn't for Mo Nanchuan, Zhuang Chuchu wouldn't have known Long Muyun, let alone be as sad as he is now.

Although Zhuang Chuchu knew that this was not right, she could only vent her dissatisfaction in this way. At the same time, she also knew that Mo Nanchuan would not leave her, and would definitely understand and tolerate such a self.

Sure enough, standing in front of Zhuang Chuchu, Mo Nanchuan raised the corner of his mouth, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry Chuchu, brother treats you to dinner."

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Mo Nanchuan angrily and said, "I want to eat the expensive one, the most expensive one in Qingcheng."

Mo Nanchuan quickly agreed like coaxing a child.

in the restaurant.

Zhuang Chuchu still stared at Mo Nanchuan angrily, as if he had done something wrong.

Mo Nanchuan kept flattering Zhuang Chuchu: "I know you are angry about Long Muyun, but it has nothing to do with me."

It's okay not to mention Long Muyun, but at this mention, Zhuang Chuchu exploded like a bomb: "If it wasn't for you, how would I know Long Muyun, your friends are all scumbags."

Zhuang Chuchu's eyes widened like a hungry wolf looking at a lamb.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, it's all my fault, don't be angry." Seeing Zhuang Chuchu getting so angry, Mo Nanchuan knew that she was really sad this time.Mo Nanchuan had never seen Zhuang Chuchu be so sad for anyone, and he couldn't help but blame himself.

Zhuang Chuchu stared at Mo Nanchuan without speaking.

Mo Nanchuan persuaded Zhuang Chuchu and said: "We don't have the same knowledge as scum, there are so many handsome men and beautiful men in the world, at worst, I will find another one for you."

"Your friends are all the same!" Zhuang Chuchu didn't realize how terrible she is now.

Zhuang Chuchu's anger attracted the attention of others.

Mo Nanchuan apologized to others while comforting Zhuang Chuchu.

After a few bottles of wine, Zhuang Chuchu suddenly burst into tears.

Mo Nanchuan felt helpless looking at Zhuang Chuchu who was crying bitterly. He would rather Zhuang Chuchu scold him loudly than Zhuang Chuchu crying.

After Mo Nanchuan sent the drunk and sad Zhuang Chuchu home, he decided in his heart that Long Muyun should have an explanation for this matter.