"Are you embarrassing me? I'm afraid you'll embarrass yourself."
"I don't care. Besides, I have nothing to do. I have something to do and time will pass faster." Moran lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little lonely.
Qi Ruigang also knew that if Moran didn't do anything all day, people would get sick from suppressing it.
He softened his tone: "Aren't you learning painting? I will hire a teacher to teach you tomorrow."
Mo Lan shook his head: "I'm not in the mood to draw right now. Aunt Shen taught me how to make wontons and fried rice. She also has a few specialty foods that she hasn't taught me. I want to learn them all."
"Why do you learn these things?" Qi Ruigang was puzzled.
"I want to learn, can't I?" Moran was a little impatient with his questioning.
"If you want to learn, find a chef to teach you at home."
"No……"
Qi Ruigang suddenly pinched her chin, his dark eyes sharp: "Lan Lan, what are you planning on doing? You want to learn something. Isn't it more convenient to learn at home? Why do you have to go to a small restaurant?"
Moran pulled his hand away and said, "Do you want to hear the truth?"
Qi Ruigang pursed his lips and said nothing.
Moran sneered: "Because I hate this home, I don't want to stay here all day, I want to go out and get some fresh air, do you understand?!"
"..."
Moran stood up abruptly, stopped eating, and walked quickly upstairs.
Almost every once in a while, Qi Ruigang would be so angry that she wouldn't eat. This kind of life was really enough!
She also knows that if she gives in, is more submissive, and is obedient, her life will be better.
But she can't be submissive. She has been submissive for seven years, why should she still be submissive?
Her patience with Qi Ruigang has reached its limit. It's good that she didn't collapse.
Moran entered the bedroom and did not take a shower. He lay on the bed and curled up.
As soon as Qi Rui opened the door and walked in, he saw her tightly wrapped in quilt like a silkworm, with only a little bit of her dark head exposed.
"Get up and go eat." Qi Ruigang said in a low voice.
Moran remained motionless.
He walked up to her and didn't see her face.
Qi Ruigang sat down by the bed and pulled the quilt: "Is it covering you to prevent you from breathing?"
Moran suddenly turned over and turned his back to him again: "Get out, I don't want to see you!"
Her voice had a bit of a suppressed nasal sound.
Just when Qi Rui leaned over and pulled the quilt off her face, he saw the tears in the corners of her eyes.
Moran immediately became angry and pushed him away: "I told you to get out, don't you understand?"
Her eyes were wide open, filled with hatred, disgust, and anger towards him.
She always looked at him with this look, or she was indifferent.
Qi Ruigang pursed his lips and said, "This is also my home, and I have the right to stay here!"
Moran grabbed a pillow and hit him on the body: "Then you divorce me, I will move out immediately, and you don't want anything! You have the ability to divorce me!"
Qi Ruigang let her hit him a few times, then grabbed the pillow and pulled it hard, and Moran threw himself into his arms.
He threw away the pillow and held her waist tightly.
"I don't have the ability, so let's do it!" He said helplessly.
Moran clenched his fist and hit him hard: "Aren't you very capable?! Aren't you going to whip me, aren't you going to cut off my fingers, aren't you planning to kill me?! Why don't you have the ability now?" I think you just want to torture me, make me go crazy and die, and you are willing to do so! Qi Ruigang, you are simply a devil, I hate you, I hate you——"