Every year on Qi Ruigang's birthday, a banquet is held outside.
Every time she just attends it as a decoration and never notes the date because it has nothing to do with her.
Qi Ruigang's birthday was not celebrated last year, and then she forgot that he would celebrate his birthday.
I didn't expect that today was his birthday, and I didn't expect that he would choose to spend it with her at home...
No wonder he wanted her to draw a portrait of him and give it to him as a gift.
It turned out to be a birthday gift...
To be honest, Moran didn't want to paint him, let alone give him any birthday gifts.
Even if she remembered that today was his birthday, she would pretend not to know.
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Qi Ruigang was busy in the kitchen for more than an hour and finally prepared the meal.
He sent the food to the dining room and then came to ask her to eat.
"Is the painting finished?" Qi Rui just walked over and his eyes fell on the drawing board.
The drawing paper on the drawing board is cleaner than snow...
Moran didn't look at his expression. She slowly stood up and said, "Is it time to eat?"
Qi Ruigang supported her and said with a natural expression: "Well, the food is ready."
The two went to the dining room, and no one said anything about the painting.
Qi Ruigang made four dishes and one soup.
Stir-fried shredded potatoes, steamed fish, shredded chicken with mushrooms, tomatoes and eggs, and pork ribs and winter melon soup.
These dishes were all taught by Moran, and they are also the flavors that Moran likes to eat.
Qi Ruigang pulled out the chair, helped her sit down, served her a bowl of rice, and then sat down opposite her.
He asked Moran to taste his craftsmanship to see if it had improved. Moran took a few bites and really felt that his craftsmanship had improved a lot.
Qi Ruigang didn't know how to cook before, but now the food he cooks is very delicious, which is very rare.
"What do you want to do after dinner? Do you want to go see a movie?" Qi Ruigang asked her.
"I'm a little tired and want to take a rest." Moran didn't even raise his head.
Qi Ruigang nodded: "Well, it's time to rest."
Then, he said nothing more except giving her food and urging her to eat more.
From beginning to end, he never reminded her that today was his birthday.
After dinner, Moran went upstairs to rest. She couldn't wait to stay alone.
Lying on the bed, Moran closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep, just looking forward to getting through today as soon as possible.
But she didn't know why, she couldn't sleep.
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She didn't know how long it took before she felt the door being pushed open gently.
Qi Ruigang walked quietly to the bed, put the thermos cup on the bedside table, then stared at her for a while, and then walked out.
Moran opened his eyes and immediately saw the pink thermos cup on the bedside table.
After she was pregnant, she became thirsty easily, especially after sleeping, her throat would be very dry, and she had to drink warm water to feel comfortable.
Moran stood up and took the thermos cup.
She opened the lid and found boiled mineral water inside...
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Moran slept until the afternoon before getting up.
She drank water, got out of bed and walked out of the room.
There was still no servant downstairs. Moran walked downstairs and heard a sound coming from the kitchen.
She walked to the kitchen door and saw Qi Ruigang cooking with his sleeves rolled up.
He didn't wear an apron and just wore expensive clothes to cook. He didn't look like a chef at all, but a big BOSS.
The soup came out of the pot, and he quickly turned down the heat. Moran could clearly see the hot soup splashing on his arm, but he still chose to turn off the heat first...