The super son-in-law of the female president

Qin Fan was startled when he saw this, and then apologized to the big man: "Oh, I think they seem to have misunderstood, I'll go first."

Qin Fan immediately stood up and walked towards his companion's table.

Not to mention, seeing their nervous appearance, Qin Fan felt a warm feeling in his heart, at least these teammates still care about him.

But the idea didn't occur for a few seconds.

I heard Jiang Xinyue pointing at Qin Fan cursingly and saying: "I thought you, a blood-increased dad, had rebelled. I was so scared, I almost took your dog's life with a stick just now!"

Qin Fan's left and right eyelids twitched several times, and then he came to his senses, and said a little depressed: "Take my dog's life? Even if I betray you, you don't have to take my dog's life!"

Jiang Xinyue made an expression that you don't understand, and accused: "You know what, that uncle is not a good person at first glance, he always looks at our big brother Zuo with lecherous eyes, if your assistant runs to him Adding blood to his head is undoubtedly a big disaster for us, and killing the support first when fighting a team is my consistent proposition and strategy."

Hearing Jiang Xinyue's explanation, Qin Fan was speechless for a while, speechless.

But Qin Fan still needs to explain: "That uncle is an old friend of my dad's. We just met and exchanged some pleasantries. Although he looks a bit cruel, he is a very good person. You can't talk nonsense. "

"Old friend? Why didn't I see you say that before?" Jiang Xinyue asked back.

Qin Fan: "Didn't you think about it for a while? Look at your fuss and surprise."

Chen Ajiao breathed out, looked at the cracked watch on her wrist: "Okay, okay, don't make noise, it's already past four o'clock in the morning, it's time to rest and rest."

After speaking, he stood up, then walked to the counter and chatted with the waiter.

And Qin Fan was also a little sleepy after being reminded by her.

Zuo Feng was currently wiping his half-broken knife with a tablecloth.

Although it was said to be a broken knife, but because its original shape was very long, a section was broken, but it still looked like a normal size. It was more than one meter long, and the edge of the knife looked abnormally sharp under the light.

Qin Fan remembered what the little girl said to him just now, and tentatively asked Zuo Feng:
"Brother Zuo, what do you think of the big sword behind you?"

Zuo Feng replied very satisfied: "This sword is the strongest weapon in my opinion so far. Even if it is the weapon of my founding father, compared with it, I am afraid it will be inferior."

Qin Fan: "Then if you carry it on your back, you won't feel anything strange, for example, is there something wrong?"

Zuo Feng disagreed: "A weapon of this level will have a special energy. It should be a normal thing to have some energy fluctuations that I can't understand at this level."

Qin Fan: "Don't you think..."

At this time, Jiang Xinyue raised her hand and patted the table vigorously, and said displeasedly to Qin Fan: "Enough is enough, Uncle Qin, why are you so nagging? Our brother Zuo got off to a good start and picked it up on the first day. A big baby, are you envious, jealous or hate?"

"Besides, isn't the suit you're wearing a treasure? Although it's an imitation and the workmanship is a bit rough, for a person like you with scum in combat power, it should be able to withstand one or two blows with all the strength of others. "

Qin Fan rolled his eyes at Jiang Xinyue.

An eighteen or nine-year-old non-mainstream little girl, I don't bother to know her as well.

"I don't have a common language with you, little brat. Anyway, Brother Zuo, you should pay attention. I always feel that the big sword on your back is a bit evil."

At this time, Chen Ajiao came over with three wooden doorplates in her hand, and shouted to several people: "Are you full? Go upstairs and rest when you are full. We will discuss how to hurry tomorrow."

The waiter also followed closely behind Chen Ajiao, seeing several people stand up from the tables and stools, with smiles on their faces.

"Several guests, bath water and a change of clothes have been prepared for you, now you can go upstairs to wash and rest."

The corner second floor of the inn is completely isolated from the dining hall.

Under the leadership of Xiaoer Dian, Qin Fan and the other four came to the door of his room.

Chen Ajiao handed over the wooden cards in her hands to Zuo Feng and Qin Fan respectively.

"I share a room with Xinyue, and the two of you share a room."

Qin Fan took the wooden sign and glanced at the number on it. The house number is nine, which is the room at the farthest corner.

Qin Fan was a little surprised: "We are two men and two women. In fact, two rooms are enough. Why do we need three rooms?"

Jiang Xinyue chuckled, and said contemptuously: "That's not because of you! Looking at your sloppy appearance, I guess you have done a lot of things like grinding your teeth, snoring and farting in the middle of the night. Just like you, it will definitely disturb our big brother Zuo's rest. "

"Our brother Zuo is the strongest fighting force in our team. If he can't rest well, if he is in danger, do you still expect you, a dad who can only increase blood, to come forward?"

Qin Fan was a little speechless, if he hadn't seen the picture of Jiang Xinyue being just a little girl with no hair, she would have cut her a long time ago, and she deserved a beating for speaking so much.

At this time, the waiter in the shop hurriedly smoothed things over: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all guest officers, calm down."

"It's just because the other rooms haven't been cleaned, so only a small number of rooms are open. Originally, four rooms were supposed to be arranged for you. This time, it's really helpless. I can only arrange three rooms for you. I feel wronged for the time being." you."

Chen Ajiao and Jiang Xinyue first took the wooden sign, pushed the door in according to the corresponding room number on the wooden sign, walked into their room, and then closed the door behind them.

And Zuo Feng, a guy who doesn't talk too much, naturally does the same thing.

Seeing this, Qin Fan was actually a little happy. He just liked this situation. It was clean and tidy, and it didn't talk a lot of nonsense.

"Number nine..."

After confirming the room number in his hand, Qin Fan walked to the corner room and opened the door to enter.

He closed the door with his backhand, and there was a small iron key hanging behind the wooden sign in his hand.

Without further ado, Qin Fan picked up the small key and locked the door of the room.

Take a close look at the layout of the room.

It looks quite big, a bit like a high-end hotel, and the presidential and presidential suites are nothing more than that.

The decor inside is a bit luxurious.

Among them, there is a faint heat and the fragrance of roses.

Qin Fan went there and saw that it was a bathroom.

A huge wooden barrel was placed in the middle of the room, with a length and width of three meters, about the size of a small bathtub.

There are dozens of rose petals sprinkled on it, which is extremely romantic and warm.