Seven Nights of Forbidden Love: Good Morning, Chief!

what's the situation?

Gu Shinian was scared to death.

Subconsciously clinging to his neck, he instinctively looked back and saw puffs of black smoke coming out of the room.

Many servant butlers rushed out in a hurry.

Everyone was covering their mouth and nose and coughing.

So...Is it on fire?

Gu Shinian blinked twice, no matter how slow his brain reacts, he should have reacted.

"Fuck, is it on fire?"

Qin Muchen didn't listen at all, and kept running with a cold face, holding her in his arms.

The butler chased after him and shouted: "Young Master Mu, it won't explode! It won't explode! The fire has been extinguished!!!"

"Sao Mu, stop now!!!"

Gu Shinian: "..."

Qin Muchen: "..."

It took five seconds for Qin Muchen to react. Only then did he stop, and looked back at the dark smoke, his brows frowned.

Didn't...explode?

The housekeeper clutched his stomach and ran to them out of breath: "Mu, Shao Mu, you, don't worry, there is no explosion!"

"You, where are you going to hold the young lady?"

Just now, the pot exploded, and it spit fire.

As a result, Qin Muchen didn't even have time to be surprised, and rushed to the second floor, holding Gu Shinian... and ran away.

Qin Muchen was dumbfounded and turned his head mechanically.

Gu Shinian was staring at him blankly, his eyes glaring a little round because of surprise.

Qin Muchen was staring at her, and the roots of her ears couldn't help but turn red.

Early in the morning...Which muscle is wrong with him?

Gu Shinian jumped out of his arms, cast his eyes complicatedly at the indissoluble cloud of smoke, and then turned his head to look at him... the shining image... the cheeks were dark and he was wearing an apron, but This apron is also dirty... the hair is messy with the wind, I don't understand, I really thought he was mining.

This is... Qin Muchen?

Qin Muchen, who is in a suit and leather shoes on weekdays?

Isn't she awake and dazzled?

The air suddenly quieted down.

Qin Muchen felt the loss of face, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go back and rest."

He took her hand and walked back.

But she was dragged back, fingers pressed against his cheek, and then wiped off the stains little by little.

"dirty."

Qin Muchen grabbed her hand and saw that her white palms suddenly turned black, and his eyes suddenly turned black. If he didn't cook a meal, what did he make of himself?

Why is there so much ash! ! !

"do not move."

Gu Shinian groaned softly, and both hands gently wiped the stains on his cheeks. After wiping for a while, he finally turned his face white and clean again.

She wrapped her hand around his waist, untied the apron, and handed it to the housekeeper.

"Did you blow up the kitchen again?"

Qin Muchen turned his face away and looked awkwardly at the fountain not far away.

Gu Shinian bit his lower lip carefully and turned his face around. With black fingers, he drew six beards on his face: "From now on, don't go to the kitchen. You are a kitchen killer."

Withdrawing her hand, seeing him look like a cat, she couldn't help but smile: "Change the clothes on her body, it's dirty."

Qin Muchen took her hand, patted her face, and then rubbed it vigorously.

His face suddenly turned black again.

"you!"

Before Gu Shinian finished speaking, he was pulled into his arms: "You paint a few more times, and then you won't be angry anymore, okay?"