Chen Fan took a deep breath of the cold air outside the window again, but this time it did not make the hot feeling in his body disappear, it seemed that the air entered his respiratory tract and became hot and dry.

Chen Fan hurriedly spit out the air he had inhaled, secretly operating the little vitality left in his body to resist the feeling of heat, and his voice came out, saying, "It's because the boss lady is so beautiful that Chen Fan doesn't dare to look at you......"

"Poof......

Qiu Hong suddenly laughed and said, "Even if you still have a little conscience, the slave family will retire!"

Qiu Hong turned around and left, opened the door, but saw Zhao Yan'er lying outside the door eavesdropping.

Zhao Yan'er couldn't sleep alone, she wanted to come to Chen Fan to talk about her heart, but she never wanted to see the proprietress of Nightshade push open Chen Fan's door and walked in.

Qiu Hong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered her chest with her hands, covering the snow-white, her hair became disheveled at some point, and she rushed out of the room in disheveled clothes, as if she was still crying.

Zhao Yan'er was furious, rushed into Chen Da's room, and saw Chen Fan taking a deep breath out of the window, and couldn't help but be angry: "Chen Fan ......"

When Chen Fan heard this, he couldn't help but grow his head for a while, and just sent away a trouble, and this is another ......

"Sister Yan'er, why don't you sleep in the room obediently and come here to me?"

Chen Fan turned his head and showed a flattering smile.

"Humph!"

Zhao Yan'er snorted coldly, her small mouth pursed, and she seemed to be very angry: "Are you saying that I disturbed your good deeds?"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What's the good thing?"

"Still pretending to be garlic!" Zhao Yan'er gritted her teeth and asked, "Did you plot against the boss lady just now?"

"How can I bully her? Is it okay for her to bully me?" Chen Fan's head was big for a while, and he really didn't know how to explain it.

"What's the good thing to ask, have you been exposed?" Zhao Yan'er suddenly burst into tears and seemed to be very sad.

"I originally thought you were a decent gentleman, but I didn't expect you to be a thief, and you actually attacked the proprietress ......"

"Stop...... Stop ......"

Chen Fan suddenly shouted: "What do you mean by me attacking the boss lady?

Chen Fan suddenly found that he seemed to have said the wrong thing just now, which caused Zhao Yan'er to seem to have misunderstood something, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't bully her, and she didn't bully me...... Ah...... I don't know how to explain it, anyway, I have nothing to do with her!"

"Then why did she run out with her hair covered in her chest just now?" Zhao Yan'er looked up with tears in her eyes, which made people feel distressed.

"This stinky......"

Chen Fan gritted his teeth, hated Qiu Hong deeply, and felt that this girl was very deep.

Chen Fan didn't know how to explain, so he changed the topic and asked, "Yan'er, it's late at night, why don't you sleep obediently and come to your brother's room?"

Zhao Yan'er has always called him little brother, but he really regards himself as her brother.

"I can't sleep, so I'm here to see if you're asleep and want to talk to you about something. Zhao Yan'er put away her crying and said in a low voice.

"Okay, what does Sister Yan'er want to say, brother will accompany you!"

Outside the window, the moon is sparse, and the half-moon has already traveled westward.

For some people, tonight is destined to be sleepless.

In the window, Chen Fan and Zhao Yan'er chatted very speculatively, talking and laughing, and seemed to be very happy.

Outside the door, the proprietress was half-covering the snow white on her chest, but she was eavesdropping.

Outside the old city of Yingcheng, the City God Temple is brightly lit, and those craftsmen are constantly rushing to renovate the original dilapidated City God Temple.

Zhao Wuregret was lying on the side, he seemed to be very happy, he felt that this was the first thing Chen Fan asked him to do, he must do it beautifully, and then he could follow Chen Fan in the future.

After a night without a word, the moon went west and set down the mountain, but the sun rose silently.

Zhao Yan'er left Chen Fan's room in the middle of the night and went back to rest.

Chen Fan didn't practice anymore, and lay comfortably on the bed and rested all night.

Early in the morning, the Yelai Xiang Restaurant opened its doors to usher in the first guests of the day, and at this time, Qiuhong yawned and came down from upstairs.

"Boss, didn't you sleep well last night?" Seeing this, the guy hurriedly stepped forward, wiped the tables and chairs, and asked with concern on the side.

Qiu Hong remembered last night, so she was angry, and said viciously: "The old lady slept well or not, what does it have to do with you......?

The proprietress suddenly made the guy tremble, and he ran away without a trace in an instant.

"Miss Qiuhong, what's the matter?

Xue Wangyang is a frequent visitor to Nightshade, and he is also very familiar with Qiu Hong, but this is all he thinks.

Seeing Qiu Hong's anger at this moment, this guy didn't stay away, and actually came to the door by himself.

Xue Wangyang thought that he was extremely chic, opened the folding fan, shook the folding fan and stepped forward and asked, "Who made our Qiuhong girl so angry?" You name it, I'll clean him up for you!"

Qiu Hong just wanted to get angry, but when she heard Xue Wangyang say that she wanted to clean up Chen Fan, she couldn't help but be interested, and said with a soothing smile: "Can Xue Gongzi really help the slave family get angry?"

Qiuhong's eyes are like waves, her eyes are like silk, with a hint of mist, as if she has been endlessly wronged.

Seeing this, Xue Wangyang couldn't help but lighten his body, and said involuntarily in his mouth: "As long as Miss Qiuhong says that it is a guy who doesn't have long eyes to make you angry, even if you are broken, you have to be angry with the girl!"

Qiu Hong's eyes lit up, and then dimmed, and said: "Forget it, that person is very powerful, I'm afraid that Xue Gongzi you are not his opponent, and if you hurt Xue Gongzi then, the slave family will not be able to go!"

Xue Wangyang was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, his whole body exploded, and he said angrily: "Even if it is the king of heaven today, Lao Tzu, he will export his evil anger for Miss Qiuhong......"

Qiuhong seemed to have all kinds of grievances, but she swallowed it, and wondered: "Forget it, that person is really powerful......"

"Miss Qiuhong, don't say it, even if the king of heaven is here today, I, Xue, will have to vent my evil anger for the girl......"

Xue Wangyang folded the fan in his hand and said, "I, Xue Wangyang, have grown so big, I haven't been afraid of anyone, and in this Yingcheng, I haven't gone to anything unfair......"

Qiuhong was a little embarrassed, but still said: "Since this is the case, then it will be troublesome for the son......"

Qiu Hong smiled in her heart, and looked at Xue Wangyang like a wronged man.

But Xue Wangyang thought that her charm was discovered by this unique beauty in Yingcheng, and made her bow down at her feet, and couldn't help but feel a little complacent, and she became proud.

Qiu Hong's voice had a charm that could make people's bones soft, and said softly: "That person is in the restaurant, and after a while, he will come down, and it will not be too late for the slave family to tell the son......"

"Come, the slave family pours wine for the son, thank the son for this evil breath for the slave family......"

Qiu Hong's boneless, white and tender little hands poured wine for Xue Wangyang.

Xue Wangyang suddenly felt that his bones were crispy, this Ying Cheng can make the man in front of him pour the wine himself, I'm afraid there are not a few, he drinks this glass of wine today, and he will have a lot of capital when he brags in the future.

Xue Wangyang was complacent, intoxicated by his own world.

At this moment, Chen Fan took Zhao Yan'er and slowly came down from upstairs.

"Man, come to the table of hard dishes!" Chen Fan sat down and shouted at the guy.

"It's the one in white who bullied the slave family!" Seeing Chen Fan coming downstairs, Qiu Hong suddenly had tears in her eyes, and she was extremely aggrieved.

"Is it him?" Xue Wangyang said angrily.

"Hmm!" Qiu Hong's eyes seemed to be fearful, and said, "Childe, or ...... Forget it, that guy is very powerful......"

"No!" Xue Wangyang got up and said, "Today, no matter what, I have to let out this evil breath for the girl!"

Qiu Hong suddenly looked at Xue Wangyang, got up and saluted, and said, "Thank you, son, slave......"

In just a few moments, Qiu Hong's expression changed countless times, from grievance and fear, to charming eyes like silk, affectionate, and between the changes in her expression, she didn't let Xue Wangyang find anything wrong.

Xue Wangyang got up, opened the folding fan, and walked towards Chen Fan's table.

Chen Fanzheng was laughing with Zhao Yan'er, feeling a kind of evil aura coming, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"This brother, please come out and speak!" Xue Wangyang looked at Chen Fan condescendingly and said.