"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 passes faster." Moran lowered his eyes slightly, looking a little lonely.

Qi Ruigang also knew that Moran would get sick if he didn't do anything all day long.

He softened his tone: "Aren't you learning painting? I'll ask a teacher to teach you tomorrow."

Moran shook his head: "I'm not in the mood to draw now. Aunt Shen taught me how to make wontons and fried rice. She still has a few specialties that she hasn't taught me. I want to learn all of them."

"What are you learning these for?" Qi Ruigang was puzzled.

"I want to learn, can't I?" Moran was a little impatient with his cross-examination.

"You have to learn, find a chef to teach you at home."

"no need……"

Qi Ruigang suddenly pinched her chin, with sharp black eyes: "Lan Lan, what is your plan? If you want to learn something, it is more convenient to learn at home, why do you have to go to a small restaurant?"

Moran pulled his hand away, "You want to hear the truth?"

Qi Ruigang pursed his lips and remained silent.

Moran sneered: "Because I hate this house, I don't want to stay here all day, I want to go out and get some air, do you understand?!"

"..."

Moran hurriedly got up, stopped eating, and walked upstairs quickly.

Almost every now and then, Qi Rui will be so angry that she won't eat, this kind of life is really enough!

She also knew that if she backed down a step, was more submissive, and more obedient, her life would be better.

But she can't be submissive, she has been submissive for seven years, why is she still submissive?

Her patience with Qi Ruigang had reached its limit, it's good that she didn't collapse.

Moran went into the bedroom and curled up on the bed without taking a shower.

As soon as Qi Rui opened the door and came in, she saw that she was tightly wrapped in the quilt like a silkworm, with only a little black head exposed.

"Get up and eat." Qi Ruigang said in a low voice.

Moran didn't move.

He walked up to her without seeing her face.

Qi Rui just sat down on the side of the bed and pulled the quilt: "Is it airtight for you?"

Moran turned over suddenly and turned his back to him again: "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

Her voice was tingly nasal.

Just as Qi Rui leaned over and pulled off the quilt on her face, she saw tears in the corners of her eyes.

Moran was immediately annoyed, and pushed him away: "I told you to go out, don't you understand?!"

Her eyes were round, filled with hatred, disgust, and anger towards him.

She has always looked at him with such eyes, or indifference.

Qi Ruigang pursed his lips and said, "This is my home too, I have the right to stay here!"

Moran grabbed the pillow and hit him on the body: "Then you divorce me, I will move out immediately, I don't want anything! You have the ability to divorce me!"

Qi Rui just 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 wrapped his arms around her waist.

"I'm not capable, let's do it!" He said helplessly.

Moran clenched his fist and hit him hard: "Aren't you very capable?! Didn't you know how to whip me, cut off my fingers, didn't you intend to kill me?! Why are you so incapable now? I think you just want to torture me, make me go crazy and die, and you are willing to die! Qi Ruigang, you are simply a devil, I hate you, I hate you—"

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