The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

"Mumbai!"

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"Mumbai!"

The two looked at each other strangely

Ziqiao stammered his explanation "From... New Delhi to Mumbai by train and then to Huaxia by boat!"

Guan Gu nodded fiercely

"Oh..." Tang Hao looked at the two of them with a clear understanding.

"By the way, I think you and I have a relationship. Would you like me to introduce you to the owner here? He is a very talented painter, and he is tall and handsome! Maybe you will have a common language!" Tang Hao Deliberately accented on the word bcdh

The two smiled awkwardly, "No need, no need! Let's see for ourselves."

"Then I'll leave, call me!" Tang Hao waved his hand and left.

The two wiped away sweat

"Fortunately not exposed... How do I feel like we are thieves?"

Ziqiao patted Guan Gu in disgust, "What a thief! Can we make a difference? We are international art buyers! We see a lot of things in the world! Do you know?"

Guan Gu always feels that something is wrong

Touch the place where he was beaten, hey, with Ziqiao's height. . . .This shouldn't be the place to hit!Take a look at Joe

"Hey! What's your situation?" I was too nervous just now and didn't realize it

"We are here to compare our heights! I went to bed three hours early last night! I was surprised to find out in the morning that I have grown taller!"

Guan Gu rolled his eyes, "Did you cover the quilt horizontally? Take out the insole!"

Zi Qiao sat down helplessly, took off her shoes and shook out a pile of insoles from inside. . .

Then the two began to visit the exhibition, and Tang Hao followed carefully behind them.

When Ziqiao sees a painting, he reaches out and touches it twice.

Guan Gu suddenly became excited and pointed to a painting, "This one! This one I've seen in a magazine! The gold award work at the Taranto Comics Festival in Italy! One of my favorite works!"

Zi Qiao couldn't appreciate it, "The painting is not very good, you don't look round..."

"It's called art! I didn't expect to see his real work in this garbage exhibition! I want the author's autograph!" Guan Gu looked around excitedly

"Hey! See the signature? Apad! This is his work!"

Guan Gu took a serious look and couldn't believe "Nani?"

"Didn't you say that the art exhibition is full of flickering works? Fortunately, I called you here! Now! Do you know who is more artistically accomplished?"

"That's why Apade is not you! It turns out that he is the original author of this painting! I even grabbed the idol's hair..."

Tang Hao saw that Guan Gu was so excited, and if he didn't estimate that Guan Gu would smash the painting with a fist, he quickly stepped forward.

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"Two!" Tang Hao walked over with a smile

Guan Gu's fist was just clenched and he was about to smash it out. When he saw Tang Hao coming, he immediately put down his hand and hid behind Zi Qiao.

"I think the two of you have been here for so long. Are you interested in this painting? Would you like me to explain it to you?"

Zi Qiao is very helpless, why did it come again, "Are you going to get claws?" One didn't hug - Sichuan dialect popped out

"Ok?"

Tang Hao's umm scared the two of them.

Ziqiao immediately changed to awkward Chinese "I mean...the two of us think this painting is really good! The strokes are strong...um...the structure is full!"

Guan Gu is speechless, can a painting describe it like that? . .

"We want to communicate with the owner here! Um... Let's talk about the understanding of this painting!"

"Okay!" Aped's voice came from behind the two of them

The two turned their heads stiffly, and Ai Pide was smiling at them, "I painted this picture because..."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Zi Qiao reached out and interrupted him

"Before we talk to each other... can we take our shoes off first?"

"why?"

"That's it! In India! There is a very high respect for artworks! And shoes are dirty! To show respect... I suggest that we take off our shoes together before we appreciate..."

Although Ai Pide didn't understand much, he still took off his shoes as the locals did, and then the two stood face to face, Zi Qiao was still a little shorter than Ai Pide. . .

"What?! Is there any difference between wearing and taking off? It's unbelievable! There must be something wrong with your socks!"

"Even taking off your socks?"

Guan Gu was very helpless. He glanced at Tang Hao, who was "eyeing on tigers", and whispered in Zi Qiao's ear, "Are you crazy? Don't worry about it! There's no height in the pad! If we don't leave, Hao will recognize us! "

Zi Qiao rolled her eyes, "He already recognized him! Do you think he is a fool!"