It's even less likely that she would point a gun at others just to save her own face.
Moran was suddenly upset.
Her eyes fell on the mysterious famous painting next to Qi Ruigang.
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at that famous painting instantly!
"If you don't agree, I will destroy your painting!"
Seeing how precious Qi Ruigang is, he will definitely agree...
Qi Ruigang frowned slightly and stepped in front of the painting.
"Be careful with the gun in your hand, don't break my baby."
He really cared about that painting...
He even did not hesitate to face the gun with his own body.
Mo Lan was suddenly curious about what it was. Qi Ruigang was so rich, why was that thing so precious?
"Get out of the way!"
"I won't get out of the way. If you want to shoot, just shoot." Qi Ruigang was very calm and composed.
Moran frowned: "Promise me to forget what happened just now, and I won't shoot."
"What if I don't agree?" Qi Ruigang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You think I don't dare?!"
"You just don't dare!"
"you……"
"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet." Qi Ruigang slightly curled his lips.
Moran was suddenly unable to get off the tiger, and suddenly felt that this was so boring.
She was so impulsive just now.
In front of Qi Ruigang, she didn't even have any face, so why did she care about face?
Moran raised his pistol and wanted to smash it on the ground.
Suddenly, her hand froze in the air, and then she shook the pistol in her hand strangely, feeling water sloshing inside.
Thinking of the time before, when Qi Ruigang pressed the muzzle of his gun against her head, she clearly felt water droplets sliding down her forehead...
This pistol... is a water gun?!
Moran raised his pistol and shot towards the ground.
A jet of water spurted out, it turned out to be a water gun!
Moran suddenly raised his pistol and shot at Qi Ruigang without hesitation——
Qi Rui just raised his hand to block it, but his face was still sprayed with water.
Moran fired with all his strength in anger, but Qi Ruigang only blocked it with his hands and refused to move out of the way at all.
He is protecting the painting behind him.
Moran fired happily, and soon there was no water in the water gun.
Qi Ruigang just put down his arms, but his body was covered in messes.
Moran thought he would be angry, but there was no anger on his face.
"Have you calmed down?" he asked with raised eyebrows.
"not yet!"
"Look, I'm like this, and you still haven't calmed down?" Qi Ruigang was helpless.
"You deserve it!"
"How about you get some more water and continue?"
"Not interested!" Moran dropped the pistol and turned around to leave. But she had to admit that she was not so ashamed and angry now.
…
Qi Ruigang followed her and walked out of the basement with her.
Back in the living room, Evan, who was eating egg custard, saw them. He stopped eating the egg custard and opened his arms for Moran to hug him.
Moran walked over, hugged the child, and sat down on the sofa.
Sister Hui looked at Qi Ruigang strangely, wondering why his clothes got wet.
Evan was not satisfied with being hugged by Mo Lan, and even extended his arm towards Qi Ruigang.
Qi Ruigang smiled slightly: "Daddy can't hug you, Daddy's clothes are wet by your mommy."
Moran glared at him, but met his half-smiling expression.
Moran subconsciously felt embarrassed.
If she had known that she would choose to die today, she would not have said those embarrassing words!
"Sister Hui, pack your things, let's go, we won't live here anymore!"
Moran picked up the child and walked upstairs.
Sister Hui was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.
Qi Ruigang's face instantly darkened, his eyes gloomy.
"Miss Mo, do you really want to leave?" Sister Hui followed Mo Lan into the bedroom.