No Bounds for the President’s Spoiling

Qin Muxuan glanced and found that Qin Xiaobai did not notice them, so he was relieved.

Gu Zixun didn't plan to let Qin Muxuan go, and kissed her deeply after pulling her little face. For a while, Qin Muxuan's mouth was full of Gu Ziyu's scent, and her hand rested on Gu Ziyi's chest and gently grasped his shirt.

"Master, the rice is ready to eat." Xu Yan's voice sounded suddenly.

Qin Muxuan suddenly sobered up, and immediately pushed Gu Ziyu away, pretending that nothing had happened.

Qin Xiaobai put down the gamepad, and when he looked back, he saw Qin Muxuan's blushing, so he blinked his big eyes and asked, "Is Baibai very hot?"

When Qin Muxuan was asked by Xiaobai, he felt a little embarrassed. "Dabai is not hot." # _ # 27218470

"But Dabai's face is red." Qin Xiaobai looked at Qin Muxuan with a puzzled expression.

"It may be a little stuffy in the room. It will be good to open the window for a while." Qin Muxuan had to continue to make excuses for himself, as if he was afraid that Qin Xiaobai would not believe it, then turned around and called Xu Yan. "Excuse me, open the window for ventilation."

"Good lady." Xu Yan answered with a smile. Of course she couldn't see what had just happened, thinking in her heart that the relationship between the master and his wife was really good.

Qin Muxuan saw Xu Yan looking at her meaningfully just now, but she felt that her face was hotter.

When she turned back, she met Gu Ziyu's eyes full of smiles. He was the one who did bad things. Qin Muxuan pursed his lips and gave Gu Zi a glance. # 2.7218470

But her appearance fell into Gu Ziyu's eyes, but she felt very cute, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help rising. "Leave and go to eat."

Gu Zixuan took Qin Muxuan's hand and pulled her and Xiaobai together toward the dining table.

Sitting at the table, Qin Muxuan found that most of the dishes on the table were her favorite dishes, so she picked up chopsticks and started eating.

Gu Zixun saw that Qin Muxuan had a good appetite, put a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in Qin Muxuan's bowl. @ & @!

Qin Muxuan picked up the fish that Gu Ziyu had put in his bowl and was about to deliver it to his mouth, but his stomach suddenly turned up. "Well--"

Qin Muxuan immediately put down his chopsticks, covered his mouth, and ran towards the bathroom.

"Nausea--" Qin Muxuan opened his mouth and vomited everything he had just eaten. Still, the nausea didn't dissipate.

As soon as Gu Ziyu entered the bathroom, he saw Qin Muxuan's pale face holding the toilet. He reached out and patted Qin Muxuan's back. "feelling better?"

Qin Muxuan nodded, just trying to tell Gu Ziyu that he was okay, but he vomited toward the toilet again. * $ &)