In the past few days, I flew to London and rushed back from London non-stop. I was very busy with Nannan's affairs. As soon as I returned to City A, Huangfu Lin had nothing to do, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment and returned to them.
A love nest built together.
Longing, like a shadow, lingers in the heart, far beyond what a city can compare with.
Hearing this, the tears that Luo Qian finally held back seemed to be about to fall again.
Ever since Song Gang was with me, I have never seen him cooking.
But recently, he has been cooking for himself.
Although his movements were clumsy, his sincere sincerity moved me, and my heart suddenly became soft, filled with his love.
He raised his hand and hugged Song Gang's waist. The kitchen felt warm.
After being gentle for a while, Song Gang pushed Luo Qian to the bathroom, "Go and wash up quickly. When you finish washing, I will prepare the food."
"But as we agreed, this is my first time cooking, so you can't dislike me if it doesn't taste good."
"Also, wear more clothes." Song Gang frowned and murmured when he caught a glimpse of Luo Qian's loose pajamas.
Luo Qian responded with a naughty smile, her smart eyes were shining with bright light, her eyes were curved, and her long and narrow eyelashes could not hide the joy in her eyes, "Don't worry, even if everyone in the world abandons you, I will
I won’t dislike you.”
After saying this, he ran straight to the bathroom, leaving Song Gang standing behind him. His face was soft, and the hard edges were softened a bit. There was a smile on his lips and he shook his head.
After staring at Luo Qian's figure for a while, Song Gang turned around, turned on the gas stove, and continued with today's plan.
Later, there will be a bigger surprise.
She will definitely like it.
When Luo Qian came out of the bathroom, Song Gang had already prepared all the dishes.
The sky was getting dark, Song Gang saw that all the curtains were drawn, and the room suddenly became dark, as if night was coming.
With the faint light, Luo Qian slowly moved towards the dining table.
The table is covered with a bright red tablecloth, with exquisite rose-shaped patterns engraved with dark lines. With the two red candles placed on it, you can clearly see the golden luster shaking on it, spreading out layer by layer.
Song Gang pushed the chair for Luo Qian like a gentleman and watched her sit down, with a smile on his lips.
Luo Qian was a little confused, what happened to Song Gang today?
Inexplicably, he cooked the food himself and even created such a romantic scene.
Candlelight dinner with flickering lights.
You know, Song Gang's temperament has always been very boring. Previously, he was unwilling to say even a romantic word, but later he changed a lot.
But I still can't figure out why Song Gang did what he did today?
Frowning her brows and looking at Song Gang who was sitting upright opposite, Luo Qian finally couldn't help her curiosity and said, "What day is today?"
Song Gang shook his head mysteriously, "The secret must not be revealed."
Luo Qian held her forehead, wondering what the hell Song Gang was doing.
Seeing Luo Qian frowning, Song Gang hurriedly changed the topic, "Come on, Qianqian, try my cooking."
Coincidentally, after sleeping all day, her stomach growled unsatisfactorily. Luo Qian took the chopsticks handed over by Song Gang, started with some hesitation, and reached for the dish closest to her.
However, his mind had already put aside his doubts and was attracted by the more attractive food in front of him.
After all, he did it himself.
However, Luo Qian was a little hesitant. With the flickering candlelight, she saw that there was a dark mass inside each plate. She picked up a chopstick and carefully put it into her mouth.