Now he has moved to Moran's bedroom, and he can't even drive him away.
Moran opened his eyes and suddenly thought of something.
Breaking up depends entirely on the man's wishes.
Sure enough, if a man doesn't break up with you, it's useless no matter how hard you try.
But she must divorce him. She really hates him.
…………
Qi Ruigang quickly came out of the shower. He lay down next to Mo Lan and looked at her back. He snorted coldly and turned his back to her with disdain.
They share a quilt.
Qi Ruigang pulled it hard, and the quilt was almost completely wrapped around him.
The quilt on Moran's body was gone. She didn't say anything. She got up and calmly went to get a quilt to cover her.
Qi Ruigang kept staring at her, but she ignored him.
As soon as Moran fell asleep, he frantically threw away the quilt on his body, pulled back the corner of her quilt and squeezed in.
His body pressed against hers, as hot as a furnace.
Moran sat up and looked at him sideways: "Do you think the bed is too small? Then I'll sleep on the sofa."
Just as she was about to get out of bed, Qi Ruigang grabbed her and dragged her back to the bed!
He turned over quickly, pressed her thin body, and looked into hers with his dark eyes.
"We will never get divorced in this life. Is it interesting that you keep quarreling with me?" He asked coldly.
"I'm not making trouble with you. I don't like eating durian, and I won't like it for the rest of my life. But if I don't eat it, durian will still exist. Likewise, if you exist, I will still hate it. My dislike will not hinder you.
The presence."
"You compare me to durian?!"
"In my opinion, durian is smelly and disgusting, so it's the best way to describe you." Moran said calmly and fearlessly.
Qi Ruigang gritted his teeth, he really wanted to strangle this woman to death!
Her mouth is getting worse and worse, and every day she speaks can make him vomit three liters of blood.
"Don't think that I will let you go if you say this!"
"I know you won't let me go, okay? Get out of the way, I want to rest." Moran pushed his body, but he didn't move at all.
"What are you going to do?" Moran frowned angrily.
Qi Ruigang's face was expressionless, his facial features hidden in the dim shadows.
"Lan Lan, let's have a baby." He said suddenly.
Moran opened his eyes wide in shock, as if he had heard a fantasy.
Qi Ruigang's hand wandered around her waist: "After seven years of marriage, it's time to have a child."
People say it's the seven-year itch.
Did it take seven years for them to start developing a relationship?
Moran burst out laughing. She was out of breath from laughing. Qi Ruigang's face became more and more gloomy. Her laughter made him feel so harsh.
"Why are you laughing?!" he asked displeasedly.
Moran stopped laughing and said with a cold face: "I laugh at you for being childish and naive!"
Qi Ruigang's jaw suddenly tightened, and he felt embarrassed in his heart.
He knew he shouldn't have said those words, but he couldn't control himself, so he said them.
As expected, she was ridiculed and ridiculed.
"I'm serious!" He pressed her shoulders tightly and growled angrily.
There was really no warmth in Moran's eyes, like icebergs that had not melted for thousands of years.
"Qi Ruigang, it's too late. Your seriousness is seven years too late."
"Who says it's too late? You're not dead yet, and I'm not dead either. It's never too late!" Now that he had said it all, he simply fought to the end.
"If you dare to do that, I will die." Moran said ruthlessly, word for word.