After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 468 She is not the kind of relationship you think
Qin Lang was a little surprised when he suddenly received a call from Tu Huan.

Unless there was something important, he and Tu Huan mostly communicated with each other through WeChat.

"Miss Tu?"

In the study room of the villa, Tu Huan looked out the window at the white and desolate neighborhood, and was somewhat surprised that the call was connected so quickly.

"Boss Qin?"

When Qin Lang heard her movement, he couldn't help but laugh on the other end of the phone. Her familiar relaxed tone came from the phone.

"Yeah, it's me. What's wrong? Is it something you need, or something's wrong?"

"Oh, no, no." Tu Huan said quickly, "It's something else. Do you want to bother me now? Or I'll bother you when you have more time."

On the other side, Qin Lang looked up at Xie Huailou, who unconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly.

what's the situation?
Xie Huailou's eyes asked silently.

Let me listen.

Qin Lang lip-synced silently.

Xie Huailou nodded slightly.

He leaned back in his chair, his eyes fell on the warm tea in front of him. He glanced at it, picked it up and took two sips. Although he didn't stare at it, he turned his head involuntarily to look at his good friend Qin Lang who was talking on the phone.

An unknown emotion flashed across his deep eyes.

His sudden and unusual reaction quickly attracted the attention of Comrade Li Yuanxiao and Lao Qin who were sitting opposite them.

The two looked at each other, with the same question in their eyes.

"Like a girl."

Comrade Lao Qin saw how patiently his own son answered the phone, and the fire of gossip in his heart was burning?

I couldn't help wondering in my mind. No wonder this kid didn't seem to have any interest in his tone when I mentioned coming back for a blind date yesterday. Could it be that something was going on on his side?
Comrade Lao Qin's eyes kept moving back and forth between his son Qin Lang and Xie Huailou.

Qin Lang actually noticed Comrade Lao Qin's strange and curious expression and behavior, but he didn't have time to explain to Comrade Lao Qin now. He was only wondering why Tu Huan called him.

This inexplicable feeling of importance was so strange that even Qin Lang himself felt strange about it.

But every time he encounters Tu Huan, he is still willing to get along with her.

It's really crazy.

Xie Huailou took two sips of tea, raised his head, and suddenly met the interested and meaningful eyes of Comrade Lao Qin opposite him.

Xie Huailou was stunned: "..."

Comrade Lao Qin looked at him enthusiastically, leaning forward with a curious look in his eyes. While his son was busy talking to the person on the other end of the conversation, he quietly asked Xie Huailou for news.

"Huai Lou, who is looking for him? Do you know?"

Xie Huailou was silent for a moment.

he knows.

But he didn't want to say it.

After hesitating for a moment, Xie Huailou pondered for a while, thinking that the person was an elder from his good friend's family, and finally satisfied Comrade Lao Qin's curiosity.

"A painter."

Comrade Lao Qin blinked his eyes and had an expression of "I never expected this", which was just as Xie Huailuo expected.

The room was so small that Qin Lang, who was on the phone, naturally saw the "little actions" between his father Comrade Qin and his good friend Xie Huailou. He didn't take it seriously at first, until he heard Xie Huailou introduce Tu Hua's identity to him. He couldn't help but glance at him with a little surprise.

Xie Huailou looked calm and continued drinking tea without any disturbance.

As he said, wait until he finishes the call.

On the phone, what Tu Huan asked about was beyond Qin Lang's expectations. He was silent for a long time before he reconfirmed uncertainly: "Are you sure you need something with spiritual energy from the five regions of east, west, south, north and center?"

Tu Huan stared at the personal taskbar on the system interface. "Well, it is confirmed that there are five directions, but I am not sure what the spiritual things look like."

This value needs to be retrieved and judged by the system at that time.

The task pushed by the system did not provide her with a clear "standard" at all, and it was difficult for her to give Qin Lang a specific description. Fortunately, Qin Lang did not think what she said was strange, on the contrary, he went a step further and asked her a few more questions about spiritual energy.

"If we need something with spiritual energy, can it be a dead object, or does it have to be a living thing?"

Tu Huan was stunned: "..."

No, isn’t the other party’s acceptance state too good?
"Ms. Tu?" Qin Lang asked uncertainly without hearing her answer.

Tu Hua raised her head and asked the system through her consciousness: "Does spiritual things matter whether they live or die?"

The system went online: [No restrictions, the host can perform the test if they find it. ]

Tu Huan thought for a moment and replied to Qin Lang: "This shouldn't be that strict."

Qin Lang understood immediately.

He had a vague idea in his mind, but his tone was very humble: "Then let's try to look for it together?"

"Okay!" Tu Huan was very grateful for his help and patience early in the morning.

Feeling embarrassed to bother the other party, Tu Huan thought for a moment and asked Qin Lang in a gentle voice, "I wonder if there is anything I can do to help you? I hope you won't hesitate."

The person on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed when he heard this.

The man's laughter was full of surprise.

"I'm glad Miss Tu considers me a friend. We'll have many opportunities to spend time together in the future. Don't worry, let's get things done together first."

"Okay, thank you. Then, Boss Qin, please don't hesitate to ask for help in the future."

"We are all friends now. It's polite to call me Boss Qin all the time. Just call me Qin Lang from now on." Qin Lang seized the opportunity and said with a smile.

Tu Huan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then you can call me Tu Huan."

"Okay, Tu Huan."

There was an inclusive smile in Qin Lang's deep voice.

"Contact me if there is any situation. Sorry for the trouble."

"No trouble, I'll contact you when I have news."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Lang stared at the phone, the smile in his eyes and mouth still did not fade away. Finally, he shook his head twice with a smile, put down the phone and raised his head, and was surprised to meet three pairs of eyes with different gazes.

There was only a hint of curiosity in Li Yuanxiao's eyes.

Comrade Lao Qin's eyes were much more enthusiastic, and he wanted to stare through his son's head, wanting to know what kind of girl could make his son so patient and attentive when calling?
The only "calm" person was Xie Huailou beside him.

But this calmness is too cold.

Xie Huailou squinted at him and drank the warm tea with an expressionless face.

"Have you finished chatting?"

He spoke in a cold and unpopular voice.

As soon as he said this, Xie Huailou was shocked by his own tone, but he didn't show it on his face.

Qin Lang glanced at the three people.

"What are you doing? I'm just answering a phone call."

Xie Huailou had always been surprised and puzzled by the "harmonious" relationship between him and Tu Huan, and he understood it all.

But the curiosity of Comrade Lao Qin and Junior Master Li Yuanxiao made Qin Lang laugh and cry.

Comrade Lao Qin said, "Is the fight over?"

Qin Lang dispelled his father's fantasy with one sentence, "Don't let your imagination run wild. It's not the kind of relationship you think it is."

Before Comrade Lao Qin could ask back, Qin Lang suddenly heard the person next to him speak coldly.

"What's the relationship?"

(End of this chapter)