Why did the dove suddenly turn into flower petals?
And where did the rose in his hand come from?
Seeing that she didn't answer, Qi Ruigang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you like red roses?"
His other hand covered the flower, and his hands suddenly made a quick movement, and then the red rose turned into a champagne rose.
Moran: "..."
Qi Ruigang broke off the stems of the champagne rose and put the rose in her ear. Moran was instantly charming.
Moran raised his hand and touched the rose, but did not take it off.
Qi Ruigang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked her with a smile: "If the full score for my magic show just now is 10, how many points would you give me?"
Why is this problem happening again?
Qi Ruigang looked at her eagerly: "I want to know how many points I can score."
To be honest, Moran thought it was at least 8 points.
Although he didn't perform much, she was really shocked and liked it very much.
"What's the score? Did you pass?"
Whatever she said, she clearly knew the true meaning of what he wanted her to score.
"Did he fail?" Qi Ruigang frowned.
Moran said calmly: "It's just a magic show, it's passable."
Qi Ruigang suddenly curled his lips and smiled: "It's enough to pass. I'm very satisfied with the score you gave me."
He did not expect Moran to fall in love with him or accept him now.
As long as his impression in her mind changes for the better.
Qi Ruigang hugged her body with satisfaction: "Let's go, I'll cook for you when you get back. What do you want for lunch?"
"You cook?" Moran was a little surprised.
"Yes, I told you, it's just you and me today."
Only then did Moran realize that they had not seen a single servant along the way.
It seemed like there were only two of them in the huge castle.
Qi Ruigang helped her back to the living room, made her sit down, and poured her a glass of hot water.
As he took off his suit, he said to her: "I think it takes a long time to cook. Do you want to find something to do?"
Moran took the remote control: "I can watch TV."
"But you don't seem to like watching TV."
"It's okay, just pass the time."
Qi Ruigang rolled up his shirt sleeves: "Why don't you draw? You can draw me. It won't take you much time. Maybe an hour is enough."
Mo Lan opened her mouth slightly and wanted to refuse him, but Qi Ruigang did not give her a chance to refuse.
"I'll get you a drawing board." He turned around and quickly went upstairs. Moran couldn't say what he wanted to say.
Qi Ruigang brought her a drawing board, drawing paper, brushes, and a photo of him.
He helped her put things up and said with a smile: "You draw slowly, you don't have to be too good at it, just like me."
"I said that……"
"I just want a portrait you painted for me." Qi Ruigang lowered his head and blocked her lips, then turned and went to the kitchen.
Why was he so insistent on her portrait of him?
Although Mo Lan knew Qi Ruigang, she really couldn't see through him today.
Are his abnormalities today and the things he arranged just to commemorate the last day of her pregnancy?
Moran feels that things are not that simple.
She looked at the calendar on the wall. What day was the 15th?
No. 15, No. 15...Molan suddenly realized!
Today is Qi Ruigang’s birthday!
Moran was surprised that she had completely forgotten his birthday.
I remember that three years before they got married, she still remembered his birthday, but then she forgot about it, and as time went by, she completely forgot about it.