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

Just as Zhuang Chuchu and Zhou Ziyuan were chatting and laughing, Jiang Min appeared at the entrance of the venue with Long Muyun on his arm.

"Isn't this the president of the Long Group? Who is the woman next to him?"

"Who knows, maybe it's his new girlfriend."

"It turns out that President Long likes such a woman. It's a pity."

"..."

Who in the venue didn't know Long Muyun's name. Now that they saw this deity, everyone expressed their deep interest in the female companion beside him.

Zhuang Chuchu and others were influenced by the people around them and looked towards the entrance.

Seeing the two holding hands, Zhuang Chuchu's face was as cold as ice, and there was a resentful look in his pupils.

"Hiss, why do I suddenly feel so cold?"

The woman beside Zhuang Chuchu couldn't help shivering.

"If you only think about catching men with so little clothes, you thought President Long would fall in love with you, but now you see his girlfriend give up."

A woman is pulled away by a friend.

Long Muyun saw Zhuang Chuchu's figure at a glance in the vast crowd.

When he felt Zhuang Chuchu's ice-like indifferent eyes, he immediately let go of Jiang Min's hand and strode towards Zhuang Chuchu.

"Long Muyun."

Jiang Min was caught off guard by Long Muyun who left suddenly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold him.

It's a pity that Long Muyun threw Zhuang Chuchu out of the blue after seeing Zhuang Chuchu, so he didn't pay attention to her cry.

Seeing Long Muyun walking towards him, Zhuang Chuchu turned and left.

How could Long Muyun give up so easily, speed up his pace to catch up with Zhuang Chuchu, and grabbed her arm.

"neat."

Long Muyun's dry lips let out a low voice.

Zhuang Chuchu snorted coldly, stubbornly refusing to turn around.

"neat."

Long Muyun had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Excitement, longing, and anxiety melted into a raging fire, constantly burning his heart.

At this moment, Zhuang Chuchu was very desperate.

Ever since Gu Nuoxi told Zhuang Chuchu that she had Long Muyun's child, Zhuang Chuchu has been suffering.

She kept denying this matter in her heart, but she had to believe the facts.

Seeing him holding another woman's hand now, Zhuang Chuchu really gave up.

Zhuang Chuchu turned around expressionlessly, and asked coldly, "What is President Long doing?"

Anger, hatred, disgust.

Zhuang Chuchu really regretted falling in love with such a man, and blamed herself for being blind at the beginning, but now she has decided that Long Muyun is a scumbag.

"I……"

Long Muyun wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain, let alone what to explain, so he opened his mouth slightly, then closed it again, and he still didn't say a word.

At this time, Han Yu caught up with the two of them, and seeing Long Muyun holding onto Zhuang Chuchu's hand, he immediately let him go.

Zhuang Chuchu withdrew her hand, cast a cold glance at Long Muyun, and left without mercy.Han Yu also left.

And Long Muyun's hand was stagnant in mid-air, unable to retract for a long time.

"Long Muyun, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Min couldn't understand how a person who was fine just now turned into a statue.

"Long Muyun, Long Muyun?"

Seeing that Long Muyun didn't respond, Jiang Min called out a few more times.

At this time, Long Muyun was extremely desperate. He saw the cold eyes of Zhuang Chuchu when he left, as if saying "Farewell" to him.

"Long Muyun!"

Jiang Min called out with his loudest voice, which was heard by the whole venue.

Long Muyun withdrew his hand, glanced at Jiang Min, and went to the drinking area alone to drink.