The president runs away when he sees me

Qiao Kui: "..."

I have to find a way to get out of here, Qiao Kui thought tremblingly in his heart.

"However," Liu Canran changed the subject and smiled mischievously, "You always have other ways to comfort me."

Qiao Kui: "..."

I suspect you're driving, but I have no proof, Georgie thought.

He lowered his head to think about how to comfort his boyfriend, because of this action, his eyes lingered on the famous painting again.

This time, Qiao Kui found a delicate coat of arms imprinted on the lower left corner of the gold frame.

"What is this?" Qiao Kui asked curiously.

"Is it the sign of the museum?"

"It's my hall name." Liu Canran said.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"After I grew up a little bit, I first started to help take care of the family's affairs in this area. The general job content is similar to that of an art dealer, but I am only responsible for my own collection." Liu Canran explain.

Qiao Kui: "..."

Qiao Kui felt that there was a certain deviation in his previous positioning of his social status, and the source of this deviation was caused by a change in the reference object.

In the past, his visual impression of himself was probably similar to reality. He wore low-key and tasteful suits, lived in a decent and comfortable single-family building, and traveled in a mature and stable way without crowding. He was commonly known as a domineering president with a car and a house.

But now, he always has an illusion that he is wearing a beaming melon skin hat, biting a roast chicken in his mouth, holding his brother with a runny nose in one hand, and holding the big yellow dog at home with the other hand, triumphantly running around the countryside, commonly known as The stupid son of the landlord's family.

"What are you thinking? So preoccupied?"

Just when Qiao Kui was lamenting that there would be no harm without comparison, Liu Canran reached out to poke his cheek and asked.

It is impossible for me to describe my melon cap to him, Georgie thought with alarm.

"Staying here all the time, won't it be too boring? Let's go shopping elsewhere." Liu Yanran looked at the handsome Qiao Kui who revealed a hint of stupidity, smiled, and then suggested this way .

"Well, let's go." Qiao Kui nodded.

In the process of wandering around, Qiao Kui found that the collections here were really to his liking, especially after he knew that these collections had been selected by Liu Canran, he felt even more that they had more in common than he. It was even more than expected.

Because he already knew that this place does not accept appointment visits from other visitors today, Qiao Kui's attitude became a lot more relaxed. He took Liu Canran all the way to watch the flowers, and stopped from time to time to take a closer look, feeling that he was real. Wandering in the palace of art.

"You seem to be very interested." Liu Canran looked at Qiao Kui's happy look, and she was also very happy. It seems that they have more in common than what they found before, even in terms of aesthetics. very similar.

"I like everything you chose," Qiao Kui said with a surprised expression, "I'm afraid I won't be able to read it all in one day."

"It doesn't matter if you can't finish watching, we won't be leaving today." Liu Canran laughed and said so.

Qiao Kui: "???"

"Is it possible? If possible, I would like to live in the duty room, for fear of wronging you." Qiao Kui said with a longing and worried expression.

"What kind of duty room do you live in? Come with me." Liu Canran smiled, then took Qiao Kui's hand, and took the elevator that stopped on the first floor.

Liu Canran entered the password in the elevator, and led Qiao Kui to the top floor.

"This floor is not open to the public, it's just right for you to sleep in when you're tired from self-study." Liu Canran said.

As soon as the door of the elevator car was opened, it turned out to be a very homely design inside. There was a small living room that was not too big, but it was very warm and homely. There was a small jumping staircase diagonally opposite the sofa. , leading to the attic above.

Qiao Kui: "..."

Live in an art gallery?

I thought I was dreaming if I could catch Xiao Liu, but I didn't expect there to be such a thing as a dream in a dream, Qiao Kui thought.

After a long walk, the two of them rested in the upstairs room for a while before planning to go back.

"Before I leave..." When going downstairs, Qiao Kui thought for a while and said, "Can I take another look at "Night Showcase"?"

"Why can't you look at your own stuff? If you really like it, you can take it home and look at it." Liu Canran said with a smile.

Qiao Kui: "???"

When the two of them were talking, they had come back to the display case of "Night Showcase". Liu Canran opened the display case again, took out the painting, and handed it to Qiao Kui.

Who will wake me up?Qiao Kui thought to himself.

"You mean...you want to give me "The Night Showcase"?" Qiao Kui said.

"Well, that's not accurate." Liu Canran thought for a while and said.

Qiao Kui breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt that it was a bit embarrassing for him to ask that question just now.

"I want to give you this art gallery." Liu Canran said.