But Qi Rui just agreed to divorce her, and her dissatisfaction with him suddenly seemed to be reduced a lot.
"I'm thinking about what I want to do in the future and where I want to settle down." Moran responded to him.
Qi Ruigang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Moran to answer him.
Normally she rarely pays attention to him.
Qi Ruigang was somewhat flattered, but also felt very heavy.
It would be a long time before they divorced, and she was now beginning to imagine life after the divorce.
He knew that she couldn't wait, but he hoped that time would go slower, the slower the better, preferably one day would be one year.
Qi Ruigang suppressed the pain in his heart, walked to the bed and sat down, and gave her some advice casually: "You are not suitable to work. You have to take care of your children. Where will you have time to work, unless you hire a servant."
Moran thought about it: "I will hire a servant, but I won't let her take care of the children. But I can paint. It's the same as painting at home."
"Paintings don't sell for much."
Moran has already thought about this.
"I will draw cartoons on T-shirts and sell them online. I can make as much money as I can."
"This is not bad. You can also open an online store to sell virtual items and make money to take care of your children."
Moran's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's do this."
Qi Ruigang laughed to himself in his heart.
This was probably the first time he and she had a peaceful chat, but unfortunately the content of the chat was not to his liking.
Moran also realized this, she stopped talking, turned her back to him and closed her eyes.
Qi Ruigang turned off the light and lay down, reaching out to hug her from behind.
Moran's body stiffened for a moment, and Qi Ruigang's voice sounded low and hoarse from behind: "Before the divorce, you are still my wife."
He actually saw through her thoughts.
Ever since he said he would divorce her in the morning, she automatically thought they were no longer husband and wife.
She really took it for granted.
They haven't divorced yet, so naturally they are still husband and wife.
Qi Ruigang's lips suddenly kissed her neck and earlobes. Mo Lan's body trembled slightly and became stiffer.
Qi Ruigang held one of her hands and tightened his other arm on her chest, as if to embed her into his body.
His strong body rubbed against hers, and the kiss became more and more passionate. Moran felt her neck burning.
She wanted to struggle and stop him, but she couldn't say it, as if she couldn't find an excuse.
It was as if she owed him a favor when he agreed to divorce her, so she couldn't refuse him now.
Mo Lan was stunned for a while, and Qi Ruigang became more and more aggressive.
"Lan Lan, can you help me?" Qi Ruigang begged in a low voice.
As he spoke, he took her hand and pressed it to a hard and hot spot on his.
The thing in his palm was pulsating and it was so big that Moran was startled and retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.
"Stop making trouble, I want to rest!" Fortunately, the lights were turned off, otherwise Qi Ruigang would definitely see her blushing at this moment.
Qi Ruigang muttered with dissatisfaction: "Just once."
"I want to rest!"
"It won't take you much time."
"Qi Ruigang, I said I want to rest! Don't bother me!" Moran growled in shame, while she put her hands on her chest and held them tightly, for fear of being forced by him.
Qi Ruigang knew that she would definitely not do it, so he decided to do it himself.
Holding Moran's body tightly, he kept rubbing against her.