Before she knew it, she fell asleep too.

It's time for Moran to wake up again, and it's time for dinner.

Qi Ruigang also woke up at that time, they went down to eat together, then Qi Ruigang went to work in the study, and Moran went to the bedroom to paint.

When going to bed at night, Moran thought that Qi Rui was going to leave again, but he didn't, and Moran was tormented by him again before he could sleep.

……

"Still didn't say?"

"Continue to interrogate, she won't last long..."

Moran opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Qi Ruigang standing on the balcony and making a phone call.

The sun had already come out, and the pale golden sunlight shrouded Qi Ruigang, and Mo Lan suddenly felt that he looked pretty good.

But the thought was only fleeting.

Qi Rui just put away the phone, turned around, and met Moran's eyes.

"Shen Yunpei hasn't said yet?" Moran asked him first.

Qi Rui just walked in and nodded: "But she won't last long."

Mo Lan knew Qi Ruigang's tricks, even if there was no blood, he still had a way to make life worse than death.

Moran didn't ask any more questions, and got up to wash up in the bathroom.

When she came out after washing, Qi Ruigang had already left.

……

The two had breakfast together, and Qi Rui just went out to the company. He said that the teacher would come to teach Moran painting today, and Moran nodded to show that he knew.

Not long after, the painter Qi Rui just invited came, a middle-aged woman from London, but she was very optimistic.

Moreover, the painting methods she taught are very good, and Moran has learned them carefully and made rapid progress.

The teacher came to teach her for two hours every day, and left after two hours. For the rest of the time, Moran practiced by herself.

In order to study better, Qi Ruigang also arranged for a servant to videotape them, recording the process of the teacher imparting knowledge, and if Moran forgot, he could watch the video.

At this point, Moran had to admit that Qi Ruigang was very thoughtful.

When she was learning painting, she not only learned techniques, but also learned gestures. She watched videos and practiced, and the effect was twice the result with half the effort.

"Eldest Young Mistress..."

After eating at noon, Moran did not rest and was still practicing.

At this time, a servant came and interrupted her painting: "Eldest young mistress, the housekeeper came and said that the master asked you to come over."

Moran was slightly stunned: "Am I alone?"

The servant nodded: "Yes."

Mr. Qi had never summoned her alone, and Moran felt very strange.

She put down her brush, got up and went out, and saw Butler Michelle standing outside the door.

"Excuse me, do you know what Dad wants from me?"

Butler Michelle is a woman in her 50s, with short hair and a burly figure, but very capable, who specializes in taking care of everyone's daily life.

Steward Michel shook his head: "I don't know, but it's nothing serious, so don't be nervous."

Hearing what Butler Michelle said, Moran relaxed a lot.

……

Old man Qi was waiting for her in the garden. When Moran arrived in the garden, he saw him pruning branches.

Moran walked behind him: "Dad, what can you do for me?"

Old Master Qi turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I just want to chat with you."

Moran lowered his eyes submissively, but didn't answer.

Mr. Qi trimmed some more branches, and then asked her: "I want to ask you something, you have to tell me the truth."

"What does Dad want to ask?"

"Don't be nervous, it has nothing to do with you. I just want to ask you, do you know which woman Risen has taken a fancy to?"

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