cuddling in his arms

Chapter 47 Want to Divorce?
　The sky gradually darkened, night enveloped the entire sky, the temperature difference between day and night in autumn was huge, Mo Xiaoli unknowingly sat in the living room for a whole day, neither eating nor talking, the curtain of the living room was not drawn, The cold moonlight came in through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and the shadows of the trees were mottled. She seemed a little cold, curled up with her arms folded, and looked dazed.

　
　There were a few beeps outside the door, but she didn't pay attention, the sensor light at the entrance turned on in response, Mo Xiaoli looked up in surprise and saw An Ziqing standing quietly at the entrance, his whole body wrapped in a black windbreaker , the collar was pulled up so high that Mo Xiaoli could hardly see his expression clearly, and the two looked at each other in embarrassment.

　
　Because there was no sound for a long time, the sound sensor light at the entrance went out, and the whole space fell into deathly silence and darkness, only the shadows of the trees swayed by the moonlight at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

　
　Mo Xiaoli's first reaction at this moment was to fumble for the divorce agreement on the coffee table in a panic. She wanted to hide it, but An Ziqing coughed lightly in the panic, and the light came on again. Beside Mo Xiaoli, he asked nonchalantly, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

　
　Mo Xiaoli pinched the few pages with his fingertips and did not make a sound.

　
　An Ziqing coughed again, took out the calligraphy that she brought back from Jiuxi from her bosom, and said, "Mom gave it to us, you can frame it and hang it in the bedroom when you are free."

　
　Mo Xiaoli stretched out her hand to pick it up and unfolded it to have a look. The eight big characters were vigorous and powerful, and she couldn't see any weakness at all. She said lightly: "The present world is stable, and the years are quiet and good."

　
　Then I was a little moved in my heart. No matter what happened in the past, it is all over. It is not easy for them to be alive now and to be together. She doesn't know why she has to fight with him, so she smiled lightly agreed."

　
　An Ziqing also let out a long breath, and sighed slightly in his heart. In fact, when everyone was not blowing their hair, everything was still so perfect. He smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her fluffy hair habitually, and then sat down. On the sofa next to her, the hard texture under his buttocks made him frowned, and he reached out to take out the few pages of paper from below. On the top of the paper was written: Divorce Agreement.

　
　His face changed and he laughed sarcastically, and asked coldly, "Want to get a divorce?"

　
　Mo Xiaoli bit her lip, feeling nervous for a while, but she knew she had nothing to panic in front of him, so she could only answer honestly: "I thought about it then."

　
　"Then what now?" An Ziqing sat on the sofa and asked quietly, without getting angry.

　
　Mo Xiaoli's eyes glanced at the eight large characters spread out on the table, and she was confused in her heart. She was also asking herself, what about now?Do you still want to leave?What can we do if we leave? How can we continue living without leaving.

　
　An Ziqing also spread the divorce agreement on the coffee table, and placed it side by side with the words. She tapped the smooth marble surface with her fingers, and the clicking sound was startling.

　
　There was a wind blowing through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and the curtains rolled up. Mo Xiaoli thought, tomorrow will probably be another downpour. She stared at the rolled curtains and her heart was blank, but there were some strange things in her mind. Strange thing, she thought An Ziqing was able to enter the password on the door correctly this time.

　
　An Ziqing waited patiently, neither forcing nor urging, in the dark night he stared at her by the dim light of the porch, his eyes were dark and deep, like splashed ink, quietly.

(End of this chapter)