Chapter 75 You don’t want to... I’m really convinced!



Chapter 75 You don’t want to... I’m really convinced!

It was not until dawn that Qin Qinsen and the other three left the exhibition hall, with a dazed look on each of their faces.

No, the hardworking Dr. Guan was in high spirits and was sending long 59-second voice messages to the WeChat group. His energetic voice and excited eyes made it easy to see his excitement.

"...The jewels have spread out a bit, and I can vaguely see the jade piled inside. I suspect the patterns on them are some kind of undiscovered writing. Comrades, come and witness history with me!"

Putting down the phone, he turned around and saw the strange expression on Qin Qinsen's face, "I haven't thanked you yet, Xiao Qin. Thanks to you, otherwise I would not be able to see Princess Yiqing in person."

You have to thank me a lot, Qin Qinsen thought to himself. It was the three of us who cleaned up the entire exhibition hall in one night. You, old sir, studied hard with a magnifying glass, and even spoke to yourself and recorded your new discoveries.

He can catch ghosts, exorcise evil spirits and fight monsters, and he can also sweep glass, take out trash and place new display cabinets. He is truly a good worker.

Qin Qinsen felt dizzy, as if all his energy had been drained away. His steps felt light and unsteady, as if he were floating in the air, ready to take a spacewalk at any moment.

The three of them saw Guan Tianqin off and sighed in unison.

"Let's go back. I can't do it anymore. I'm too tired." Qin Qinsen yawned and squatted on the side of the road to get a taxi.

"Just take my car, it's on the way anyway."

"Even if you dare to drive, I don't dare sit." Qin Qinsen glanced at Boss Huang and Hong Guangbai, who was being used as a cushion by him, and teased, "Are you really not tired? You are still being used as a backrest for him. Boss Huang, don't take advantage of your favor and become arrogant. Bully others every day. Be careful that Brother Hong will run away with someone who is considerate one day."

"Get out of here now."

Dodging the shadowless kick from Boss Huang, Qin Qinsen quickly jumped into the car that had just stopped and slipped away without looking back.

“Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.”

"Bang Bang Bang!"

"Xiao Qin? Xiao Sen? Master Qin? Ah Sen, open the door!"

The ghostly howling outside the door finally woke him up, and Qin Qinsen reluctantly opened his eyes a crack. He opened his phone and found it was filled with missed calls and unread messages.

"Sixty-seven phone calls, has Teng Su gone crazy?"

"Are you crazy? You don't answer the phone or reply to messages, and there is no news at all. Don't you know that I am worried?" Teng Su stood in front of the bed in the bedroom, with Fang Qing and Teng An following behind. One of them waved happily, while the other silently put away the lock-picking tools and continued to have a blank expression.

The blanket wrapped around him suddenly disappeared. Under the gaze of six people, Qin Qinsen sat up with difficulty, half-opened his eyes, and glanced at Teng Su, "Is sleeping against the law? You are so strict."

After saying that, he fell back onto the pillow again.

"Don't turn off my air conditioner!"

"You turn on the air conditioner to 16 degrees when the weather is 25 degrees. Are you afraid that you will be too healthy and the hospital will go bankrupt?" Teng Su's mouth was tight and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with people who were greedy for coolness and afraid of heat.

When Teng Su heard his stupid brother say he couldn't contact Qin Qinsen at noon, he just thought he was busy and didn't have time to check his phone. But when there was no response at four or five in the afternoon, Teng Su began to worry.

I had originally planned to meet up with someone for dinner and a good chat that evening, but Qin Qinsen ignored not only Teng An but also Teng Su. I asked Boss Huang, and he said he had worked all night and was probably asleep at home.

Now Teng Su became even more anxious.

Who has such good sleep quality that they can’t be woken up by dozens of phone calls?

Teng Su suddenly had countless thoughts: accidental coma, physical exhaustion, being ambushed by a ghost...

My initial worry turned into anger and heartache when I saw the man looking dazed. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Qin Qinsen looked at Teng Su's changing emotions in confusion, and finally sat on the bed and put his hand towards his forehead.

Qin Qinsen slapped the claw away and said unhappily, "No, I'm fine, stop cursing at me."

"Why are you looking for me?"

Teng An chuckled and said to Qin Qinsen flatteringly, "I just want to ask you to help me calculate when my nine-to-five days will end."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have time. My business is not important. It's not important."

Qin Qinsen's furious eyes were too direct. Teng An shuddered, not daring to say a word, and silently backed away. He walked out of the bedroom, then hid behind the wall with a mischievous smile.

Just because of this nonsensical question, which prevented him from continuing to sleep, Qin Qinsen took a stern note against Teng An in his heart.

"Don't be angry, I'll take you to whatever you want to eat tonight."

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Teng Su's response was too gentle, making Qin Qinsen at a loss as to how to respond.

Before, Teng Su would definitely have to use his domineering face to frown and preach, listing in detail how much negative impact his loss of contact would have, what work of Teng's or Teng Su himself would be delayed, and what losses would be caused.

In short, it is impossible for him to behave so gently now, not to mention that he was obviously extremely fierce just now.

Qin Qinsen's suspicion was obvious. Teng Su smiled bitterly, "What image do you have of me in your mind? Zhou Paopi or a tyrant?"

"They're all pretty much the same. There's not much humanity in them anyway." Qin Qinsen admitted frankly.

Teng Su was speechless.

"You have a good face and are generous, otherwise you would scare away so many people."

"What about you? Will you leave too?"

Fang Qing had left the bedroom at some point, closing the door behind him. Now they were the only two in the room, sitting opposite each other.

While chatting, Qin Qinsen woke up completely, snatched back the remote control and turned on the air conditioner again. Under Teng Su's disapproving gaze, he adjusted the temperature to 20.

"I'm not leaving. Teng still has to pay my social security and provident fund. Where can I go?"

Hearing this, Teng Su's expression remained unchanged, but disappointment was evident in his eyes. Qin Qinsen raised an eyebrow. "Why, you finally got rid of your arrogance, but now your new symptom is low self-esteem? You have so many problems, does Doctor Liang know?"

"Do you care?" Teng Su stroked Qin Qinsen's hand gently, and there was a hint of resentment in his tone, as if Qin Qinsen had really done many things to let him down.

Seeing Teng Su's growing anxiety, Qin Qinsen pulled his hand back and cupped his face in his hands, his disappointment evident in his eyes. He looked left and right, until Teng Su's disappointment turned to confusion. Then, Qin Qinsen spoke, "I've let you think calmly for a few days. What on earth have you been thinking about? You're so worried about gains and losses. Where's all that crazy screen-opening energy you had recently?"

Covering Qin Qinsen's with his big hand, Teng Su was very stubborn and still asked, "Do you care about me?"

Sure enough, something was wrong. Qin Qinsen couldn't help but think in the direction of metaphysics. He immediately held Teng Su's face in his hands, flicking his fingers and muttering something. As Teng Su's eyes returned to disappointment, he shouted softly, "Break!"

"You don't want to... I'm really convinced!"

Before Qin Qinsen could explain, Teng Su's expression changed drastically. He suddenly stood up, opened the door, grabbed Teng An's ear and led him inside. "Tell me! You were clearly at work, why did you bring such a mess back?!"

Teng An came to the bedside wailing, begging for mercy. Unfortunately, it was his eldest brother who was hit this time, and no one could help him.

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