It was ten o'clock in the evening when the presidential palace drove into the car.

Gu Huaiyuan walked into the presidential palace and saw Mu Qinghuan sitting on the sand dozing off, his eyes, which were originally full of coldness, quickly warmed up.

At this time, he suddenly felt that there were more hands on his body, Gu Huaiyuan subconsciously turned his head, and saw a young maid standing behind him: "What are you doing." ”

Hearing this voice, Mu Qinghuan, who was dozing, also opened his eyes.

Seeing Gu Huaiyuan like this, could it be that the presidential palace couldn't embarrass himself, so he changed to embarrass Gu Huaiyuan?

However, Mu Qinghuan felt that 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 was indeed such a rule, not that the presidential palace had this rule, even the Gu family had it, but Gu Huaiyuan didn't like these, he had been in the army for many years, and he had long been used to doing things by himself, so it was different from ordinary gentlemen: "No, I won't need it in the future." ”

After Gu Huaiyuan finished speaking, he walked directly in front of Mu Qinghuan: "How do you sleep here, what if you catch a cold." As he spoke, he put his hand on Mu Qinghuan's forehead.

"No, I was just tired of watching TV just now, so I squinted for a while, just waiting for you to eat." Mu Qinghuan laughed and knocked his hand off: "How are you today?" ”

How about it, some things are waiting for him to hand over, although Cheng Xianhua didn't make any big waves in Mu Qinghuan's face, but it was not easy: "It's all going well." ”

Gu Huaiyuan led Mu Qinghuan to the dining table.

When he arrived at the dining table, Gu Huaiyuan frowned slightly, because the eight-meter-long dining table was only filled with dishes and chopsticks at both ends, which meant that it was seven or eight meters away when eating.

"The food at the presidential palace is delicious, but you won't worry about me going hungry at home in the future." Mu Qinghuan said with a smile.

And Gu Huaiyuan didn't speak, but walked to the other end of the table, and Mu Qinghuan also sat down.

However, Gu Huaiyuan didn't sit down, but picked up the dishes and chopsticks and walked to Mu Qinghuan's side: "This table is a little big." ”

"Maybe it's too much time to treat." Mu Qinghuan heard Fang Chi say in the afternoon that she would need to entertain people often as the president's wife 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 Mu Qinghuan's words were right, this presidential palace really needs to be treated frequently, if it is changed now, then it will be troublesome to use it: "If you have time, you can choose a table again, just make it smaller." ”

When Mu Qinghuan heard this, he knew that Gu Huaiyuan also felt that this table was too big, so he nodded.

The two didn't say anything when they were eating, but Gu Huaiyuan had been serving Mu Qinghuan with food.

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 now they are more or less surprised to see Gu Huaiyuan and them like this, because the former president and his wife rarely eat together, and even if they eat, they discuss things, but Gu Huaiyuan and they are like two very ordinary couples, especially Gu Huaiyuan took the dishes and chopsticks to Mu Qinghuan's side, undoubtedly not to tell them that he cared about this president's wife.

For a while, the maids in the presidential palace admired Mu Qinghuan's ability to hook Gu Huaiyuan.

However, Gu Huaiyuan didn't care about this, he just thought now that he didn't have time to cook for his little woman in the future, so he could only stare at her and eat more when he was eating.