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

In less than a while, all the dishes were served.

Zhuang Chuchu couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

The hungry Zhuang Chuchu didn't even care about Han Yu sitting across from her, and gorged on food regardless of her image.

Han Yu didn't care about Zhuang Chuchu's eating appearance, and said with concern: "Eat slowly, it's not good for digestion."

After several mouthfuls of food, Zhuang Chuchu felt much more comfortable, and began to pay attention to how she ate.

"Miss Zhuang, can I call you Chuchu?" Han Yu hoped that the relationship between the two could be closer.

"Of course." Zhuang Chuchu said indifferently.

Han Yu has helped her so much, she has long regarded him as a friend.

"Chuchu, eat more." Han Yu cried out in satisfaction, and began to add vegetables to Zhuang Chuchu.

Zhuang Chuchu saw the dishes on the plate piled up into a small hill, and hurriedly stopped him: "Enough, enough, I can't eat so much."

Han Yu said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Zhuang Chuchu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you can eat quickly."

Han Yu's cell phone rang suddenly.

Han Yu took it out and saw that it was Long Muyun calling. He chose to hang up the phone, and then sent a text message.

"Why didn't you answer?" Zhuang Chuchu asked suspiciously when he saw Han Yu rejecting the call, not seeing the caller.

Han Yu smiled indifferently and said, "It's just harassing calls."

Zhuang Chuchu knew that Han Yu's appearance was indispensable for suitors, so he didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Long Muyun was not calm after receiving Han Yu's message, and immediately drove to "a good Chinese restaurant".

It turned out that Han Yu's message to Long Muyun said: I am consoling Zhuang Chuchu at a good Chinese restaurant, and I will contact you later if there is anything to do.

Han Yu thought for a while, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Who is Long Muyun?"

"Ahem." Zhuang Chuchu choked when she heard Long Muyun's name.

Han Yu wanted to know about the relationship between Zhuang Chuchu and Long Muyun, and whether it was possible for him to pursue Zhuang Chuchu.

Zhuang Chuchu drank a glass of water and questioned, "How do you know Long Muyun's name?"

Han Yu replied, "The last time you were on the mountain, you kept calling that name after you fell asleep."

"Oh."

Zhuang Chuchu was startled, she didn't expect that she would call him by his name even in her dreams.

"Chuchu?" Seeing that Zhuang Chuchu didn't respond, Han Yu called out tentatively.

Zhuang Chuchu came back to her senses, not knowing how to answer Han Yu's question.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Chuchu had no choice but to play dumb.

Han Yu continued to ask: "Is Long Muyun someone very important to you? I think you have a great reaction when you hear this name."

Zhuang Chuchu knew that she couldn't escape, and suddenly thought of Mrs. Mariya's puppy.

"He is indeed a very important friend, but he is just a dog." Zhuang Chuchu didn't intend to lie, but she didn't want people to know about her past with Long Muyun.

When Han Yu heard what Zhuang Chuchu said, he laughed happily and repeated Zhuang Chuchu's words.

"It turns out that Long Muyun is a puppy."

At this time, there was a sound of smashing the table, but Zhuang Chuchu was thinking about the past with Long Muyun and didn't pay special attention.

Zhuang Chuchu kept nodding, and said angrily, "Yes, it's a disobedient and annoying dog."

Han Yu laughed happily, and thought to himself: It seems that the relationship between Long Muyun and Zhuang Chuchu has not reached that point, it seems that I still have something to do.