3603. Chapter 3603 It has nothing to do with me
Like other painters, he just wanted to study those famous paintings without eating or sleeping.
After all, they only have one day. If they don't learn more during this day, this rare opportunity will be wasted.
Qi Ruigang only showed up stingily for this day.
Of course, just by exhibiting these famous paintings for one day, Qi Ruigang gained the absolute right to speak in this academic exchange meeting.
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Since Wu Xun didn't want to eat, Molan and the others had no choice but to go by themselves.
Downstairs from the art exhibition is the restaurant, a place specifically for them to eat.
Moran and the others ordered a lot of food, and Jun Qi ate the most. He was already able to eat, but as he was growing, he was especially able to eat.
Moran found that although he ate a lot, he did not gain weight, but gained weight instead.
Moran couldn't help but stroke his head: "Jun Qi, you don't know how many people envy you."
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Jun Qi didn't understand what she meant at all.
Moran took back 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.
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When Moran and the others returned upstairs, the painters were still studying the paintings.
Originally, their stipulation was that they would visit in the morning and discuss their experiences in the afternoon.
But I guess they won't discuss it today.
Moran took photos of the remaining paintings and had no intention of continuing to appreciate them.
Qi Ruigang suggested that he go back to the hotel to rest, and Moran agreed after thinking about it.
"Aren't you afraid of your paintings being stolen?" Moran asked worriedly when leaving.
Qi Ruigang said very confidently: "No."
"Why?"
"Because no one knows there is a painting here, and with those people helping me guard it, who dares to come here at this time?"
Seeing that he was not worried at all, Moran stopped worrying about him.
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When they returned to the hotel, Evan had fallen asleep in Moran's arms.
After gently placing the child on the bed, Moran raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders.
She held the camera for too long today and her muscles were a little sore.
Suddenly a pair of hands was placed on her shoulders, massaging her with moderate force.
Moran's body stiffened slightly, and Qi Ruigang behind him suddenly said: "I will go back to London when I get back."
Moran forgot the struggle: "Back to London?"
"Well, I have some things to go back to deal with. I'll 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 in both directions, why not..."
"Why don't we get married again?" Qi Ruigang interrupted her.
Moran's eyes flashed slightly: "That's not what I meant, and you also know what I think."
Qi Ruigang let go of her shoulders, hugged her from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Are you really not going to remarry me?"
"It's not that I don't plan to, I've never thought about remarrying you."
"Why? Is what I did not good enough?" Qi Ruigang asked in a low voice.
Moran pushed him away and walked to the window calmly: "You don't understand, no matter how good you are, I have no plans to remarry."
"Why?" Qi Ruigang frowned slightly, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.
Moran looked at him lightly: "My heart has died a long time ago."
"I thought your view of me had changed..."
"It has changed a bit, but it can't change anything. I'm happy for you that you can get better, but it has nothing to do with me."
"It has nothing to do with you?" Qi Ruigang couldn't help but sneer.
This was one of the most hurtful words he had ever heard.
This chapter has been completed!