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

Dangdang.

The door of Zhuang Chuchu's room was knocked again.

Who is this? Isn't it just a video? As for this?

Zhuang Chuchu was really helpless, she didn't care about things on the Internet, but the people around her were more anxious than each other.

Zhuang Chuchu opened the door and saw Long Muyun's sexy thin and slightly rosy lips gasping for breath, eagle-like sharp eyes shot worried glances, and both sword eyebrows were wet with sweat.

Zhuang Chuchu's heart trembled slightly.

Long Muyun, why did he come to her? Did he care about her like everyone else?
Thinking of this, Zhuang Chuchu felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly many images appeared in her mind, rubbing her hands back and forth, and her voice was a little unnatural.

"What are you doing here?"

The reality is cruel, a cold voice came from the top of the head, breaking Zhuang Chuchu's expectations and shattering her fantasy.

"Did you hit Jiang Min on the face?"

Zhuang Chuchu froze instantly, her face was livid, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zhuang Chuchu, Zhuang Chuchu, how can you be so stupid, he is only here to seek justice for Jiang Min, yet you still think that he will care about you.

Zhuang Chuchu laughed at herself in her heart, as if hearing the sound of her heart breaking. .

"is not it?"

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu not speaking, Long Muyun's voice became even colder.

After hearing his words, Zhuang Chuchu wrapped her clothes unconsciously, raised her head and looked at him firmly.

"So what? It's all her own doing."

Zhuang Chuchu replied with righteous words, since he did nothing wrong, then there is no need to be afraid of him.

"Really?"

Long Muyun revealed disbelief in his tone.

People don't offend me, I don't offend others, Jiang Min came to find trouble first, should she stand obediently and beat her?What a joke.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at Long Muyun fearlessly, with a firm look in her eyes.

Long Muyun stretched out a hand, Zhuang Chuchu thought he was going to hit her, subconsciously retracted her neck, closed her eyes, and leaned back slightly.

If Long Muyun was really her now, she wouldn't care.Because from the time he questioned her, his heart was already broken.

However, Zhuang Chuchu didn't wait for Long Muyun's slap for a long time, but a warmth came from his hand instead.

Zhuang Chuchu opened her eyes cautiously, and saw Long Muyun's worried face, and a pair of big hands tightly holding hers.

"What are you doing?"

Zhuang Chuchu was not used to Long Muyun like this, so she immediately pulled her hand back.

"Does your hand hurt?"

A faint sentence caused Zhuang Chuchu's heart to jump wildly, and Zhuang Chuchu's face turned red after a long absence.

Didn't he come to seek justice for Jiang Min?
Zhuang Chuchu couldn't believe it, was Long Muyun in front of him really the cold and ruthless person he knew?

Zhuang Chuchu froze in place, looking at Long Muyun with disbelieving eyes.

"Does your hand hurt?"

Seeing that Zhuang Chuchu didn't speak, Long Muyun asked again, still expressionless, but with more tenderness.The gentle eyes, the deep voice, everything is so familiar.

Zhuang Chuchu couldn't help but recall the past images in her mind.

Long Muyun took Zhuang Chuchu's hand again, and carefully checked whether there was any injury.

Long Muyun's behavior brought Zhuang Chuchu back to his senses, and immediately withdrew his hand and hid it behind, shyly replied: "I'm fine."

"That's good."

Standing at the door, Long Muyun looked affectionately at the shy Zhuang Chuchu, feeling satisfied in his heart.