Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1746: Chapter 1746: Her Disgust Toward Him

Jian Yufei gratefully hugged her for a moment: “Thank you.”

“Yufei, take care of yourself in the future.” Mo Lan felt a bit of parting sorrow.

Jian Yufei nodded with a smile: “I will, you also take care of yourself. No matter what happens, don’t do anything foolish.”

Mo Lan was silent for a moment, then nodded: “I promise you, I will cherish my life.”

Only then did Jian Yufei feel relieved about her.

…

Finally, Jian Yufei personally saw Mo Lan and the others off from the castle before returning.

In the car, Qi Ruigang asked Mo Lan, “What did Nangong Yufei want with you?”

Mo Lan leaned against the seat and said indifferently, “Just to have a meal, what else could it be?”

“To deliberately separate me from you, it’s not as simple as just a meal, right?” Qi Ruigang narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

Mo Lan knew that he was always suspicious, and unless convinced, his paranoia would not ease.

“She’s about to leave, is it wrong to invite me for a meal before she goes? Separating you was because she and I didn’t want an unpleasant meal!”

“You…” Qi Ruigang was furious, “Don’t think you can gloss over it. What exactly did she want with you? Mo Lan, I’m warning you, stay out of the Nangong Family affairs, or no one will save you if you end up in trouble!”

Mo Lan looked at him coldly: “What ability do I have to meddle in the Nangong Family’s matters? And even if I did, what’s it to you? You’re cowardly and afraid of death; don’t think everyone is like you.”

“You’re my wife. If something happens to you, the Qi Family will also be in trouble!”

Mo Lan sneered, “Then divorce me. If something happens to me, it won’t affect you.”

“Damn it!” Qi Ruigang wished he could strangle her. She couldn’t go three sentences without mentioning divorce; did she really want it that badly?

“I’m telling you, even if we divorce, Qi Ruisen won’t be able to marry you! Whoever dares to marry you, I’ll kill them!”

“I won’t marry anyone; I just want to get rid of you,” Mo Lan said bluntly.

Qi Ruigang was so angry he couldn’t speak.

She was so repulsed by him, yet he couldn’t let go. Why had he become so pathetic?

…

Mo Lan no longer paid him any attention and looked out the window, lost in thought.

Qi Ruigang couldn’t stand her indifferent demeanor; it made him feel defeated, as if he were punching a pillow, causing no pain or itch.

He clenched his fist and finally couldn’t help it, suddenly pulling her body over, gripping her chin, and kissed her lips—

After a domineering entanglement, he finally let her go.

Mo Lan was breathless and raised her hand to slap him, but he easily caught her wrist.

“Bastard, let me go!” Mo Lan angrily pushed him away, a flash of disgust crossing her eyes.

Qi Ruigang’s back slammed against the car door.

Seeing the emotion in her eyes, he pressed his lips tightly, his gaze icy cold.

He hated her disgust of him, and this truly bothered him.

Qi Ruigang’s expression was gradually growing darker.

A pair of black eyes, cold and dangerous like a beast’s gaze.

Seeing this made Mo Lan’s heart tremble with fear. She thought about using her bag as a shield, but remembering there was something important inside, she dismissed the idea.

She leaned closer to the car door, her face full of vigilance: “Qi Ruigang, I’m telling you, don’t you dare, ah—”

Before she finished speaking, Qi Ruigang grabbed her body again, blocking her words with another kiss!

This time, it was truly a stormy onslaught.

Mo Lan was like a small grass in a storm, completely no match for him.