Qi Ruigang smiled and said, "It's not difficult to cook."
Moran didn't like this harmonious atmosphere, and she was a little impatient: "Since it's not difficult, you can make the rest of the soup!"
Qi Ruigang hurriedly begged for mercy, "Honey, I can only stir-fry simple dishes. You haven't taught me how to make soups, so I can't do it. It's better for you to do it, your cooking will be more delicious."
Mo Lan felt inexplicably agitated. She turned around and was about to leave, but Qi Ruigang quickly stopped her.
"You don't want to cook anymore? Why don't you teach me how to cook? If you tell me, I'll do it."
Moran struggled for a moment, and Qi Ruigang tightened his grip: "Are you angry? That's right. I'm showing off in front of you. I'm just doing my best."
not like this……
She was not used to spending too much time with him, let alone such a strange atmosphere.
"Are you really angry?" Qi Ruigang asked again.
Moran calmed down and felt that she was too nervous.
She said calmly: "You go away, I will do it."
Qi Ruigang didn't dare to mess with her anymore, so he got out of the way honestly. This time when Moran was making soup, he only humbly asked for advice and didn't dare to say anything extra.
They made two dishes and one soup, and then went to eat.
There was no rice for two consecutive meals. Moran's meal was very sweet, and Qi Ruigang also ate a lot. Both of them finished the meal.
After dinner, Qi Ruigang put away the dishes and took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Because people come here every week to clean and stay for two days, basic cleaning supplies are still available.
Just as Qi Rui entered the kitchen with a plate, Moran wanted to follow him, but finally held back.
Sure enough, in less than a minute, Qi Ruigang came out.
He was holding a bottle of something in his hand: "Are you using this to wash dishes?"
Moran nodded, and Qi Ruigang went in with a smile again.
Moran was afraid that if he couldn't wash it clean, he would get sick if he ate it.
She walked to the kitchen door and said calmly: "Clean it up and use less dishwashing detergent."
Qi Ruigang, who was standing in front of the sink, turned his head and said, "I understand. If you are worried, you can come and supervise me."
Mo Lan turned around and left, carrying the clothes Qi Rui had just given her upstairs.
She returned to the bedroom, took out her clothes and looked at them.
The dress Qi Rui just bought for her is white on the top and dark blue on the bottom.
The skirt is made of pure cotton, which is far inferior to the quality she usually wears, and the workmanship is not fine enough. However, Qi Ruigang still has a good taste, and this dress must be comfortable when worn on her body.
Moran took out his underwear again and found that the sizes were all correct...
He actually knows her size!
Moran was a little embarrassed. She found that she always had some inexplicable emotions today. But she soon calmed down. Those emotions were like a breeze blowing by without leaving a trace.
Although she had a change of skirt, the problem was that she had no pajamas to sleep at night.
She didn’t take a shower last night. If she doesn’t take a shower today, she will go bad...
Moran thought for a while and decided to take a shower and wear her new skirt as pajamas.
She went to the bathroom, studied the water heater for taking a bath, and found that it took two hours to heat the water before taking a bath.
In the Qi family castle, there is hot water at all times, so she really has never worried about such things.
Moran turned on the water heater and sighed inwardly.
Although she had not lived well in the Qi family for so many years, she did not deny that except for Qi Ruigang's torture, she had always lived a very luxurious life in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.