Originally, Song Rui was holding a cup of tea to his mouth, ready to take a sip, when he heard Qin Lan say this, Song Rui had just put the tea in his mouth, and he was about to squirt out, so he forcibly pressed his own spit, and with his strong self-control, he swallowed the tea that was about to squirt out back into his stomach, and then put the teacup on the table again, jumped up Erlang's legs, looked at Qin Lan, with a very puzzled look on his face, and asked: "Miss Qin, why do you say that? Or did an honest man tell you something?"

After Qin Lan heard this, when he stood up, turned his head to look around, then opened the door again, poked his head out, looked at both sides of the door, there was no other person, and then closed the door and locked it, and sat back opposite Song Rui, after Song Rui saw it, he hugged his chest with both hands, made a frightened look on his face, and said: "Miss Qin, do you want to think anything wrong about me? I am a good woman!" After Qin Lan heard this, a black line suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then he stretched out his right hand, took out a small cuboid from his coat pocket, put it in front of him, and then pushed it to Song Rui's side.

Then he opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Song must have seen this thing from Wang Fatzi, right?" After Song Rui heard it, he lowered his head and looked at the table, and suddenly felt that this cuboid was so familiar? As if he had seen it before, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand, and took the cuboid in his hand and weighed it, it was quite weighty, and then as if he suddenly thought of something, he stretched out his left hand and took out another piece from his pocket, that is, the golden rectangular block that Song Rui got in the previous game, put it on the table, and compared it.

When the two things looked exactly the same, as if they were carved out of a mold, Song Rui thought about it in his heart, so he turned on the perspective system and looked at the rectangle that Qin Lan handed him, only to see that this rectangle was exactly the same as the one he got from Wang Fatzi! Before Song Rui could speak, Qin Lan on the other side immediately stood up after seeing it, stretched out his left hand, covered his mouth, and pointed to the thing in Song Rui's hand with his right hand, with a very frightened look on his face, and said:

"Mr. Song, where did you get this thing!" Song Rui shook the thing in his hand after hearing this, looked up at Qin Lan and said, "Do you mean this thing in my hand? Oh, he is from Wang Fatzi, and then I said before that I wanted to study it, and I don't know how, so I put it on him, what's wrong?" Qin Lan stood up when she heard the lemon, walked around from the side, walked to Song Rui's side, stretched out her hand and snatched this piece of Song Rui's thing into her hand, put it in front of her eyes, and after looking at it over and over for a while, she suddenly looked up at Song Rui and said:

"You really don't know what this thing means?" Song Rui didn't speak, but the confused look in Song Rui's eyes had already revealed his current mood, after Qin Lan heard this, he reached out and grabbed the small rectangular cube that Song Rui was holding and sat back on the chair before, slowly calming his mood, but the ups and downs of his chest still proved that Qin Lan seemed to be greatly shocked, stretched out his right hand, tremblingly picked up the teacup on the table, a teacup full of tea, at this time it was unstable, Song Rui saw Qin Lan's appearance at this time, and he didn't open his mouth very wisely.

After a long while, Song Rui saw that his lover's state was much better than just now, so he asked, "What's the matter?" Miss Qin, is there anything wrong?" After hearing this, Qin Lan suddenly raised his head, put the teacup on the table, and still asked Song Rui with no giving up: "Mr. Song, do you really not know the origin of this thing, or are you lying to me, you must know that this thing is not fun!" After hearing this, Song Rui smiled on his face and said: " If I had known the origin of this thing, I wouldn't have it on my hand!"

Hearing Song Rui say this, Qin Lan lowered his head and was silent, and after a long time, Qin Lan slowly raised his head, but his face had become pale, and then he showed a smile, and said to Song Rui word by word: "Since Mr. Song doesn't know, then it's inconvenient for me to tell Mr. Song! The sawing thing is still too far away from Mr. Song, wait for a while, let the owner of this thing tell Mr. Song in person, maybe it's more intuitive than I want to tell you!" Okay, Mr. Song, I won't say much about the superfluous, now I still have something to do, forgive me for missing it!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Lan walked to Song Rui's side again, read the square that Song Rui had taken before into his hand, and walked out of the door, Song Rui saw this, and hurriedly got up, ready to open his mouth to stop Qin Lan, only to see that Qin Lan had already walked to the door at this time, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Song Rui, and responded: "Mr. Song, this thing is placed here for the time being, rest assured, with my character, I will never lose it or anything, I believe you will come and pick it up in person after a while!" After finishing speaking, Qin Lan didn't wait for Song Rui to respond to him, and hurriedly walked out of the door.

Leaving only Song Rui, who was full of doubts, looked at the empty office in a daze, and then, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face, and he said: "What is this TMD called!" Then he walked out of the reception room, looking at the people in the hall who were buying things, Song Rui suddenly realized that he still had something to do! Suddenly stretched out his right hand, patted his head, and suddenly remembered, the matter that Wang Fat Man explained to himself just now, forget it, now this situation is estimated to be impossible, Qin Lan He has already walked out, next time, next time I will ask about the situation of that thing by the way, and then do this thing together!

Then, Song Rui shook his head, walked out of the honest man's shop, and when he walked to the door, he subconsciously turned his head to look into the house, because in the period just now, Song Rui always felt a feeling of peeping, as if someone was secretly looking at him, turned his head and looked, there was indeed no suspicious person, and then he smiled secretly and shook his head, it seems that he is really a little too suspicious recently!