And every year for Qi Ruigang's birthday, a banquet is held outside.

Every time she goes there just as a display, she never remembers the date, because it has nothing to do with her.

Qi Ruigang didn't celebrate his birthday last year, and then she forgot that he would celebrate his birthday.

I didn't expect that today is his birthday, and what I didn't expect was that he would choose to spend it with her at home...

No wonder he wanted her to paint him a portrait as a present.

It was a birthday present...

To be honest, Moran didn't want to paint him, let alone give him any birthday present.

Even if she remembered that today was his birthday, she would pretend not to know.

……

Qi Rui had just been busy in the kitchen for over an hour, and finally cooked 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, his gaze 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 propped up her body: "It's time to eat?"

Qi Rui just supported her, with a natural expression: "Well, the food is ready."

The two went to the dining room, and neither of them said anything about the painting.

Qi Ruigang made four dishes and one soup.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes, steamed fish, shredded chicken with mushrooms, tomato and eggs, and pork ribs and winter melon soup.

These dishes were all taught by Moran, and they are also the tastes that Moran likes to eat.

Qi Rui just pulled out the chair, helped her to sit down, served her a bowl of rice, and then sat down opposite her.

He asked Moran to taste his craft to see if he had improved.Moran ate a few mouthfuls and really felt that his craftsmanship had improved a lot.

Qi Ruigang didn't know how to cook at all before, but now the food he cooks is already delicious, which is very rare.

"What do you want to do after dinner? Do you want to watch a movie?" Qi Ruigang asked her.

"I'm a little tired, I want to rest for a while." Moran didn't look up.

Qi Ruigang nodded: "Well, it's time to rest."

Afterwards, he didn't say anything other than serving her food and persuading her to eat more.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't remind her that today was his birthday.

After eating, Moran went upstairs to rest, she couldn't wait to stay alone.

Lying on the bed, Moran closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep, only looking forward to getting through today as soon as possible.

But for some reason, she couldn't fall asleep.

……

After an unknown amount of time, she felt the door being gently pushed open.

Qi Rui just walked softly to the bed, put the thermos on the bedside table, stared at her for a while, and went out again.

Moran opened his eyes and saw the pink thermos on the bedside table at a glance.

After she is pregnant, she is very thirsty, especially when she wakes up from sleep, her throat will be very dry, and she must drink warm water to feel comfortable.

Moran propped himself up and took the thermos.

She opened the lid, and it contained boiled mineral water...

……

Moran slept until the afternoon and didn't get 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 voices coming from the kitchen.

She walked to the door of the kitchen and saw Qi Ruigang cooking with his sleeves rolled up.

He didn't wear an apron, and he was cooking in expensive clothes like this. He didn't look like a chef at all, but a big boss.

The soup in the pot came out, and he quickly turned down the fire. Moran clearly saw the hot soup splashing on his arms, but he still chose to turn off the fire first...

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