Like other painters, he just wanted to study those famous paintings without sleep or food.

After all, they only have one day, if they don't learn something more in this day, they will waste this rare opportunity.

Qi Ruigang was only stingy for the day of the exhibition.

Of course, by exhibiting these famous paintings for one day, Qi Ruigang gained the absolute right to speak in this academic exchange meeting.

……

Since Wu Xun didn't want to eat, Moran and the others had no choice but to go by themselves.

Downstairs from the art exhibition is a restaurant, a place for them to eat.

Moran and the others ordered a lot of food, and Jun Qi ate the most. He could eat it already, and he was especially able to eat it when he was growing up.

Moran found that although he ate a lot, he didn't gain weight, but instead grew in height.

Moran couldn't help stroking his head: "Jun Qi, you don't know how many people envy you."

(⊙o⊙?)

Jun Qi didn't understand what she meant at all.

Moran withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Do you still want to eat? Are you full?"

Jun Qi nodded and put down the knife and fork in his hand.

……

When Moran and the others returned upstairs, the painters were still studying those paintings.

Originally, they stipulated that they would visit in the morning and discuss their experiences in the afternoon.

But today it is estimated that they will not discuss it.

Moran took photos of the rest of the paintings, and was in no mood to continue admiring them.

Qi Ruigang suggested going back to the hotel to rest, and Moran agreed after thinking about it.

"Aren't you afraid that these paintings will be stolen?" When leaving, Moran asked worriedly.

Qi Ruigang said confidently, "No."

"why?"

"Because no one knows that there are paintings here, and, with those people guarding for me, who dares to come at this time?"

Moran saw that he was not worried at all, so he didn't worry about him anymore.

……

When they returned to the hotel, Evan had fallen asleep in Moran's arms.

Gently put the child on the bed, Moran raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders.

She held up the camera for too long today, and her muscles are a little sore.

Suddenly, he put his hands on her shoulders and massaged her with moderate strength.

Moran's body froze slightly, and Qi Ruigang behind him suddenly said, "After I get back, I'm going back to London."

Moran forgot to struggle: "Back to London?"

"Well, there is something to go back to deal with, and go back for a while."

Qi Ruigang's massage was very comfortable, so Moran simply let him go.

"Actually, you don't need to run at both ends, it's better..."

"Why don't we remarry?" Qi Rui just interrupted her.

Moran's eyes flickered slightly: "I didn't mean that, and you know what I think."

Qi Rui just let go of her shoulders and hugged her from behind, resting his chin in the socket of her shoulders.

"Are you really not going to remarry me?"

"It's not that I don't intend to, I never thought about remarrying you."

"Why? I'm not doing well enough?" Qi Ruigang asked in a low voice.

Moran pushed him away, and walked to the window lightly: "You don't understand, no matter how well you do, I have no intention of remarrying."

"Why?" Qi Ruigang frowned slightly, the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

Moran looked at him indifferently: "My heart has long since died."

"I thought, your opinion of me has changed..."

"It's changed a little, but nothing can be changed. I'm happy for you if you can get better, but it has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Qi Ruigang couldn't help sneering.

It was one of the most hurtful words he had ever heard.

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