Chapter 795 Gu Huaiyuan's Attitude
At ten o'clock in the evening, the presidential palace drove into the vehicle.
Gu Huaiyuan walked into the presidential palace and saw Mu Qinghuan who was dozing off on the sofa, his cold eyes quickly warmed up.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that there were hands on his body. Gu Huaiyuan subconsciously turned around and saw a young maid standing behind him: "What are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, Mu Qinghuan, who was dozing off, also opened her eyes.
Seeing Gu Huaiyuan like this, could it be that the presidential palace can't embarrass himself, and instead embarrass Gu Huaiyuan?
But Mu Qinghuan felt it was impossible, after all, no one would be so stupid.
The little maid said timidly, "I'll help you take off your coat."
Gu Huaiyuan remembered that there is indeed such a rule, not the Presidential Palace has this rule, even the Gu family has it, but Gu Huaiyuan doesn't like it. He has been in the army for many years and has long been used to doing things by himself, so he is different from ordinary dudes: "No , I won’t need it anymore.”
After Gu Huaiyuan finished speaking, he walked directly in front of Mu Qinghuan: "Why are you sleeping here? What if you catch a cold?" Then he put his hand on Mu Qinghuan's forehead.
"No, I just got tired from watching TV just now, so I squinted for a while, just waiting for you to eat." Mu Qing laughed happily and knocked off his hand: "How are you today?"
How about it, some things are waiting for him to hand over. Although Cheng Xianhua didn't make any big disturbances in Mu Qinghuan's face, it was not easy: "Everything went smoothly."
Gu Huaiyuan led Mu Qinghuan to the dining table.
When they arrived at the dining table, Gu Huaiyuan frowned slightly, because the eight-meter-long dining table only had bowls and chopsticks on both ends, which meant that they should be separated by seven or eight meters when eating.
"The food at the Presidential Palace is delicious, but you won't worry about me being hungry at home in the future." Mu Qing said with a smile.
Gu Huaiyuan did not speak, but walked to the other end of the dining table, and Mu Qinghuan also sat down.
However, Gu Huaiyuan did not sit down, but picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and walked to Mu Qinghuan's side: "This table is a little big."
"Maybe it's because there are too many treats." Mu Qinghuan heard from Fang Chi in the afternoon that as the president's wife, she will need frequent banquets in the future.
Gu Huaiyuan originally wanted to change this table. When he was in the Bauhinia Garden, the small table was just right, but what Mu Qinghuan said was correct. The presidential palace really needs frequent treats. It is also troublesome when using it: "If you are free, choose another table, just a smaller one."
When Mu Qinghuan heard this, she knew that Gu Huaiyuan also felt that the table was too big, so she nodded.
The two of them didn't say much when they were eating, but Gu Huaiyuan was always picking up food for Mu Qinghuan.
The servants of the presidential palace are all watching. They have been in the presidential palace for so many years, looking at the former president and his wife, and seeing Gu Huaiyuan and the others now, they are somewhat surprised, because the former president and his wife seldom eat together, and even eating is a discussion The matter, but Gu Huaiyuan and the others seemed like two very ordinary couples, especially when Gu Huaiyuan brought the bowls and chopsticks to Mu Qinghuan's side, no doubt he didn't tell them that he cared about the president's wife.
For a while, all the maids in the presidential palace admired Mu Qinghuan's ability to seduce Gu Huaiyuan.
But Gu Huaiyuan didn't care about these, he just thought now that he won't have time to cook for his little girl in the future, so he can only stare at her more while eating.
(End of this chapter)
At ten o'clock in the evening, the presidential palace drove into the vehicle.
Gu Huaiyuan walked into the presidential palace and saw Mu Qinghuan who was dozing off on the sofa, his cold eyes quickly warmed up.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that there were hands on his body. Gu Huaiyuan subconsciously turned around and saw a young maid standing behind him: "What are you doing?"
Hearing this voice, Mu Qinghuan, who was dozing off, also opened her eyes.
Seeing Gu Huaiyuan like this, could it be that the presidential palace can't embarrass himself, and instead embarrass Gu Huaiyuan?
But Mu Qinghuan felt it was impossible, after all, no one would be so stupid.
The little maid said timidly, "I'll help you take off your coat."
Gu Huaiyuan remembered that there is indeed such a rule, not the Presidential Palace has this rule, even the Gu family has it, but Gu Huaiyuan doesn't like it. He has been in the army for many years and has long been used to doing things by himself, so he is different from ordinary dudes: "No , I won’t need it anymore.”
After Gu Huaiyuan finished speaking, he walked directly in front of Mu Qinghuan: "Why are you sleeping here? What if you catch a cold?" Then he put his hand on Mu Qinghuan's forehead.
"No, I just got tired from watching TV just now, so I squinted for a while, just waiting for you to eat." Mu Qing laughed happily and knocked off his hand: "How are you today?"
How about it, some things are waiting for him to hand over. Although Cheng Xianhua didn't make any big disturbances in Mu Qinghuan's face, it was not easy: "Everything went smoothly."
Gu Huaiyuan led Mu Qinghuan to the dining table.
When they arrived at the dining table, Gu Huaiyuan frowned slightly, because the eight-meter-long dining table only had bowls and chopsticks on both ends, which meant that they should be separated by seven or eight meters when eating.
"The food at the Presidential Palace is delicious, but you won't worry about me being hungry at home in the future." Mu Qing said with a smile.
Gu Huaiyuan did not speak, but walked to the other end of the dining table, and Mu Qinghuan also sat down.
However, Gu Huaiyuan did not sit down, but picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and walked to Mu Qinghuan's side: "This table is a little big."
"Maybe it's because there are too many treats." Mu Qinghuan heard from Fang Chi in the afternoon that as the president's wife, she will need frequent banquets in the future.
Gu Huaiyuan originally wanted to change this table. When he was in the Bauhinia Garden, the small table was just right, but what Mu Qinghuan said was correct. The presidential palace really needs frequent treats. It is also troublesome when using it: "If you are free, choose another table, just a smaller one."
When Mu Qinghuan heard this, she knew that Gu Huaiyuan also felt that the table was too big, so she nodded.
The two of them didn't say much when they were eating, but Gu Huaiyuan was always picking up food for Mu Qinghuan.
The servants of the presidential palace are all watching. They have been in the presidential palace for so many years, looking at the former president and his wife, and seeing Gu Huaiyuan and the others now, they are somewhat surprised, because the former president and his wife seldom eat together, and even eating is a discussion The matter, but Gu Huaiyuan and the others seemed like two very ordinary couples, especially when Gu Huaiyuan brought the bowls and chopsticks to Mu Qinghuan's side, no doubt he didn't tell them that he cared about the president's wife.
For a while, all the maids in the presidential palace admired Mu Qinghuan's ability to seduce Gu Huaiyuan.
But Gu Huaiyuan didn't care about these, he just thought now that he won't have time to cook for his little girl in the future, so he can only stare at her more while eating.
(End of this chapter)
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