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

"neat."

Han Yu finally walked out of the conference room, and found that Long Muyun hugged Zhuang Chuchu tightly in the crowd, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

Not only was he afraid that Zhuang Chuchu would be hurt, but he was also afraid that Zhuang Chuchu would return to Long Muyun's side.

Han Yu took two steps at a time, rushed into the crowd as fast as he could and came to Zhuang Chuchu's side.

"Chuchu, I'm here."

Han Yu held Zhuang Chuchu's hand slightly, and Zhuang Chuchu fell towards Han Yu like a dead leaf.

How could Long Muyun give up on Zhuang Chuchu so easily, frowning, eyes full of anger.

Long Muyun held Zhuang Chuchu's hand tightly and held it firmly.

He was afraid that once he let go, he would lose Zhuang Chuchu forever.

The same is true for Han Yu, and the two of them stalemate like this.

The people around were all paying attention to the confrontation between the two.

Didn't Long Muyun just announce that Zhuang Chuchu is his fiancee?Why is there another man here?
This question is on everyone's mind.

Jiang Min saw two extremely handsome men fighting for Zhuang Chuchu, the anger in his heart increased, and his eyes kept casting hateful glances at Zhuang Chuchu.

"Han Yu."

Zhuang Chuchu looked up and saw Han Yu yelling softly.

At this moment, she just wants to escape, no matter who it is, as long as it can take her away from this embarrassing scene.

Although there were many people around, the smoke in the air made everyone take a breath and held their breath.

Although Zhuang Chuchu's voice was very soft, like an auditory hallucination, it was especially loud in this quiet environment.

As soon as Zhuang Chuchu's voice came out, everyone knew her choice.

Han Yu smiled happily, glad that she could choose herself.

So he cut off Long Muyun and Zhuang Chuchu's holding hands without hesitation, and hugged Zhuang Chuchu completely in his arms.

"Mu, thank you for saving Chuchu."

Han Yu's smile was particularly dazzling. In Long Muyun's eyes, it was a declaration of victory.

When will it be his turn to thank Chu Chu? Did he really lose?
Long Muyun felt his chest was congested, it was difficult to breathe, and he couldn't speak in his heart.

Seeing that Long Muyun didn't speak, Han Yu prepared to take Zhuang Chuchu away.

Looking at Zhuang Chuchu's appearance, he must have suffered a lot of grievances, which made Han Yu feel extremely distressed.

"Chuchu, I'll take you back to rest."

Han Yu hugged Zhuang Chuchu and walked out of the crowd.

The crowd silently made way for the two of them.

Chu Chu, Chu Chu!
Seeing Zhuang Chuchu walking farther and farther away, Long Muyun kept shouting in his heart, and his outstretched hand was hanging in the air.

No, I won't let you leave me again.

Thinking so, Long Muyun rushed forward, grabbed Zhuang Chuchu and said, "Chuchu, follow me."

Although Long Muyun didn't know whether Zhuang Chuchu would agree, but he would regret it if he didn't do so now.

"Long Mu... Yun."

Zhuang Chuchu felt Long Muyun's temperature, and slowly raised her head to look at him.

Seeing that Zhuang Chuchu responded to him, Long Muyun was full of hope.

"Yes, it's me, Long Muyun."

Unexpectedly, after hearing Long Muyun's name, Zhuang Chuchu covered her ears in pain, and the tears in the corners of her eyes also remained.

Long Muyun panicked, he didn't know why Zhuang Chuchu looked like this, and felt very sad.

Han Yu hurriedly whispered comfort in Zhuang Chuchu's ear, and hugged Zhuang Chuchu tightly, not letting others take advantage of it.

Gradually, Zhuang Chuchu's mood stabilized, and Han Yu led her to the elevator.

Before leaving, Han Yu glanced at Long Muyun and motioned him not to follow.