There are still three months until Moran's due date.
Confinement period takes 40 days.
In more than four months at most, five months at most, Moran will definitely clamor for a divorce from him.
When the time comes, will he agree or not?
Although he promised that Moran would divorce her, he knew very well that in his heart he didn't want it at all, not at all.
Qi Ruigang stood stiffly for a long time. It wasn't until the cigarette in his hand burned his fingers that he woke up.
Throwing away the cigarette butt, Qi Ruigang turned around and left the study and went to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, Moran has already finished a painting.
Qi Ruigang walked over, took a look, and then said, "Can you give me all the drafts you drew?"
Moran raised his head and his eyes flickered: "What are you doing here? The content of my painting is not good."
Qi Ruigang lowered his head and kissed her lips, then curved his lips and said, "Leave it as a reminder for me. You haven't given me anything yet."
"I..." Moran stammered for a moment, "I'm not good at painting, so let's forget it..."
"As long as it's drawn by you, I like it." Qi Ruigang stared at her and said in a low voice.
Moran's face felt inexplicably hot: "I'm really not good at painting..."
"It doesn't matter, I just want what you drew." Qi Ruigang smiled and no longer gave Mo Lan a chance to refuse. He directly took away the content she had just drawn, then opened her drawer and took out a stack of
Take out the draft.
"These are all mine, okay?" he asked gently.
If it had been left to the past, Moran would have firmly said no.
But now she can't say it.
Qi Ruigang agreed to divorce her, and also agreed to let her take away the child, and even tried to find a way to divorce her. He suddenly became better, and she couldn't be too bad to him.
"Is that okay?" Qi Ruigang asked again.
Moran nodded helplessly: "Take it."
Qi Ruigang raised his lips and smiled. He walked up to her, lowered his head and kissed her lips again: "Thank you, baby."
Moran hurriedly pushed him away and said angrily: "Don't you think we should keep our distance?!"
"What distance should we keep?" Qi Ruigang pretended not to understand.
"We are destined to divorce, you shouldn't be like this..."
"What shouldn't be done?" Qi Ruigang asked deliberately.
Moran was even more embarrassed, "It shouldn't be like this anyway!"
Qi Ruigang sat down next to her, hugged her body and asked in a low voice: "Shouldn't I kiss you?"
Moran awkwardly said, "Yes."
"Shouldn't I hug you or treat you well?"
"……right."
"Then what do you think I should do to you?" Qi Rui asked out of temper.
"Keep your distance from me and at least treat us with respect."
"Don't I respect you very much now? Didn't I do the right thing?"
"I want you and me to be respectful to each other," Moran emphasized.
Qi Rui just smiled and said: "Respecting each other as a guest means that husband and wife respect each other. Don't I respect you?"
Moran felt that he was deliberately misinterpreting her meaning.
"Not only must we be respectful, but we must also be polite and keep our distance. The key is to keep our distance!"
Qi Ruigang suppressed his smile: "If I divorce you, you can ask me like this. But you and I are not divorced yet, we are husband and wife."
"But……"
"But we will get divorced, right? Just because we will get divorced, it doesn't mean we are already divorced. And I want to be good to you. I want to be good to you while you are still my wife."