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Chapter 431 Let go of you!

Ye Wenxin looked stunned: "There is only one single room left?"

The receptionist nodded: "Yes."

Ye Wenxin turned to look at Xiao Fan: "Are there any other hotels nearby?"

Xiao Fan shook his head: "No, there is only one hotel here now, because it is not very developed and there is no tourism industry, so basically no one will come here."

"Then how come it's still full?" Ye Wenxin was a little confused.

The front desk explained: "Because a delegation has come to our place in the past few days, there is only one single room left."

Ye Wenxin's expression was a little complicated.

Xiao Fan looked at her and said nothing. At this time, it was hard for him to speak again.

"Forget it, just one room per room, just give us an extra quilt." Ye Wenxin said to the front desk.

Xiao Fan was surprised that she really wanted to sleep in the same room with him. He originally thought that she would definitely drive away, but he didn't expect that she actually agreed.

"Are you sure? Don't tell me what I did to you then." Xiao Fan said.

Ye Wenxin glanced at him: "How dare you!"

Xiao Fan smiled and said nothing more.

Afterwards, the two checked in and went upstairs with their key cards.

A few minutes later, they came to the room.

Looking at the bed that could only sleep one person, Ye Wenxin couldn't help but said: "This bed is too small."

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "That's enough. It's enough for you to sleep in. You can't really want me to sleep with you, right?"

"What you think is beautiful!" Ye Wenxin said.

Xiao Fan casually put the things on the table beside him. He looked at the room and then at the place under his feet: "This is a good place. I will lay the floor here later."

Ye Wenxin's face was a little complicated: "How about I make a bed on the floor, and you can sleep on the bed."

Xiao Fan: "Okay, then it's settled."

As he said that, he lay down directly on the bed.

Ye Wenxin didn't react. She just said it casually, but this guy actually lay down directly?

She looked at Xiao Fan on the bed and said in surprise: "Aren't you going to refuse me again?"

Xiao Fan lay on the bed and looked at her with a smile on his face: "Why should I refuse such a good thing?"

Ye Wenxin was speechless. This guy was really...

"Forget it, forget it, you can sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor." She said and started to prepare the floor.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but find it interesting to see her like this.

He sat up and looked at her making the floor there. He smiled and said, "Is this your first time?"

Ye Wenxin's face was startled, she turned around and frowned: "What are you talking nonsense about?"

Xiao Fan looked confused: "Where did you think you were? I'm asking you if this is your first time laying the floor?"

Ye Wenxin was speechless, this guy always said these misleading words.

She turned her head and continued to tidy up her floor, too lazy to talk to him again.

After a while, Ye Wenxin laid the floor.

But at this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly lay down again.

"What are you doing?" Ye Wenxin looked at him confused.

Xiao Fan lay on the floor and said, "I suddenly feel that sleeping on the floor seems more comfortable. You'd better go to bed. I like sleeping on the floor."

Ye Wenxin's brows were filled with black lines: "Are you looking for a fight?"

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "No, I really think that the floor is more suitable for me. With your fragile body, it is better to sleep on the bed."

Ye Wenxin looked at him: "I have to sleep on the floor today, so get up for me!"

After saying that, she went to hold Xiao Fan's hand.

But how could she move Xiao Fan with her little strength?

She pulled him twice but failed to pull him away. She put her hands on her hips and glared at him: "Can't you get up!?"

Xiao Fan sat up and said with a smile: "Why are you doing this? I was afraid that you would be uncomfortable sleeping on the floor, so I wanted to let you sleep on the bed. You still insist on fighting with me, you..."

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Put down the broom! We have something to talk about!" Before Xiao Fan could finish his words, he saw Ye Wenxin turning around, picking up the broom and hitting her towards her.

"I think you're just looking for a beating today!" Ye Wenxin said, picking up the broom in her hand and hitting him on the head!

Xiao Fan grabbed the broom easily. He looked at Ye Wenxin and said speechlessly: "You are a lady after all, how can you be so rude? Can't you be more polite?"

Ye Wenxin's broom was caught by him, and she tried to pull it twice but couldn't get it back.

"Are you letting go?" she asked, glaring at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan had a smile on his face: "Tell me about you. You can't beat me, but you still insist on fighting me. Why do you do this?"

"Let go!" Ye Wenxin said, tugging hard on the broom in her hand.

"Ah!" She didn't expect Xiao Fan to let go suddenly, and she screamed and fell backwards.

She was about to fall to the ground.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly held her small waist.

Ye Wenxin felt the powerful arms, and her heart suddenly beat rapidly.

"Let me go!" She stood up and quickly pushed Xiao Fan aside.

Xiao Fan saw her face turned red. He smiled and said, "What? Are you still embarrassed?"

Ye Wenxin bit her red lips, her face flushed: "You...you did this to let Qingxue know that she will never let you go!"

Xiao Fan: "I didn't do anything? I just saw that you were about to fall and I went up to help you. I couldn't just watch you fall to the ground and ignore me. Your brain is already hard to use. What if it happens again?"

Wouldn’t it be more troublesome to fall into a pig’s brain?”

Ye Wenxin raised her head and stared at him: "You are the brain of a pig!"

Xiao Fan smiled: "Okay, stop making trouble and rest quickly. We have to climb the mountain tomorrow."

After saying that, he returned to the floor and lay down.

Ye Wenxin stood by the wall and looked at Xiao Fan who was checking his cell phone on the floor. She suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Sensing this strange feeling, Ye Wenxin hurriedly shook her head.

She warned herself in her heart that Xiao Fan was just her ordinary friend, and he was also the boyfriend of her best friend. She must not have those messy thoughts!

After sorting out her emotions, she returned to bed.

Only then did she notice that Xiao Fan was still missing a quilt.

She glanced at the bed and there was only one quilt.

"Go to the front desk and get another quilt, otherwise it will be cold when you sleep at night." Ye Wenxin said to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan checked his cell phone and said with a smile: "No, I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so I don't need to cover myself with a quilt."

Ye Wenxin was speechless when she saw him like this. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say it.

Forget it, it's not me who's cold because he's cold anyway, so I'm too lazy to care about him anymore, Ye Wenxin thought in her heart.

About half an hour later, Ye Wenxin fell asleep.

Xiao Fan got up and turned off the lights in the room after hearing her sleeping breathing.

Then he lay down to rest.

The next day, after packing up in the morning, the two drove to the village at the foot of the mountain.

When they drove outside the village, Xiao Fan saw a banquet being held not far ahead. Looking around, the decoration seemed to be nothing.

Xiao Fan was a little confused. Someone died in the village?

He got out of the car and walked up with Ye Wenxin.

An aunt was a little surprised when she saw Xiao Fan coming back: "Xiao Fan, when did you come back?"

Xiao Fan: "I just came back, Aunt Niu, what's going on over there?"

Aunt Niu glanced at the place where she was doing her business, and sighed: "It's all sin."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Fan was confused.

Aunt Niu said: "It is your old Uncle Qin who is leaving."

Xiao Fan was surprised: "Old Uncle Qin? How did he leave?"

He was indeed a little surprised, because in his impression, this old Uncle Qin had always been in good health and had no serious illnesses. Logically speaking, he could live to be eighty or ninety years old. Unexpectedly, he was only in his fifties now.

Just left.

Aunt Niu was a little helpless: "He was killed by his own son."


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