"Xiaofan, just give me some treatment," Lin Feng suddenly grabbed Qin Fan's hand and put it on his waist.
Qin Fan's expression changed slightly.
To be honest, when I touched Lin Feng, I found that although this girl was plump, she was just right, with no extra fat on her body.
At this time, Lin Feng approached Qin Fan again, but then the door suddenly rang, and Zhou Xinrui opened the door.
Lin Feng's expression changed, and she hurriedly stood up. At this time, Zhou Xinrui shouted, "I'm back."
But when she saw Qin Fan there, Zhou Xinrui immediately laughed and said, "What a rare visitor, Xiaofan, why are you here today?"
Qin Fan made a sound, shook his head and smiled and said, I have nothing to do this afternoon, so I came over.
At this time, Zhou Xinrui still couldn't restrain her joy. She sat directly next to Qin Fan and then asked with a smile: "I heard from my dad that your company has been upgraded and reformed. Aren't you busy?"
"Yes," Qin Fan nodded and smiled, "You can just leave these things to others."
Zhou Xinrui nodded in agreement, and then turned to look at her mother. Zhou Xinrui took Qin Fan's arm and said with a smile: "Let's go, Xiaofan, let's go to my room to chat."
After saying that, she couldn't help but pull Qin Fan into her room, and Zhou Xinrui locked the door behind him.
"Damn it, if you do this you will make your mother think that the two of us are doing that." Qin Fan said with a smile.
Zhou Xinrui shook her head and said indifferently: "It's okay Xiaofan, anyway, my parents know that I like you, and I also told them."
As she spoke, she hugged Qin Fan and put her mouth directly on Qin Fan's.
Qin Fan was not polite and asked him to fuck Lin Feng. Qin Fan would definitely not do it, but if Zhou Xinrui asked him to fuck her, Qin Fan might still consider it.
At this time, the two people hugged each other and kissed.
Qin Fan put his hand into the other person's clothes, and then he smiled and said, "I haven't seen him for a month, and he feels older."
Zhou Xinrui nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, if you touch me there often, it might be even bigger than it is now."
As they said that, the two of them started kissing, but soon Zhou Xinrui felt like she couldn't do it any more. She gasped and told Qin Fan that she wanted it.
But Qin Fan definitely can't do it at this time. After all, Lin Feng is outside. If they do that, they will definitely hear it.
Qin Fan immediately comforted Zhou Xinrui, and ten minutes later, the two people came out.
At this time, Lin Feng also cooked some midnight snacks. Although Qin Fan was not very hungry, he still ate a little.
After eating, several people sat in the living room and chatted for a while until almost twelve o'clock in the evening. Lin Feng couldn't hold it anymore and said she would go to bed first.
After Lin Feng entered the room, Zhou Xinrui walked up to Qin Fan and said with a smile: "Xiaofan, my mother has already gone in, how about we go to the room?"
"Holy shit," Qin Fan glanced at him.
In fact, Zhou Xinrui had mentioned doing that thing several times before, but Qin Fan didn't do that.
Now Qin Fan is considering what Zhou Xinrui proposes to do.
At this time, Zhou Xinrui directly pulled Qin Fan into his room, and the two of them hugged each other.
Zhou Xinrui went to untie Qin Fan's clothes, while Zhou Bingren dragged his tired body back home.
Now that Zhou Bingren is back, the two of them must not be able to do that thing.
Qin Fan came out of the room and watched Zhou Bingren changing his shoes. Qin Fan smiled and said, "How is Brother Zhou?"
"Brother, you haven't slept yet?" Zhou Bingren tilted his head and smiled at Qin Fan.
As he said that, he put his bag on the sofa, sat on the sofa and leaned against it, and then he said to Qin Fan: "Brother, what do you think the outcome of the interrogation will be?"
Qin Fan smiled. Although he didn't know what the outcome would be, seeing Zhou Bingren's expression, he roughly guessed it.
At this time Zhou Xinrui also came out of the room.
Qin Fan slowly picked up the teapot and poured the other party a cup.
After the other party took it, Qin Fan said slowly: "I guess I don't have any clues, right? That person shouldn't be the murderer."
Zhou Bingren was sipping tea. When he heard what Qin Fan said, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked in shock: "Brother, how do you know he is not the murderer?"
"It's very simple." Qin Fan frowned, "If he was really the murderer, his bald-headed skills wouldn't be so bad."
Qin Fan had studied the knife wound on Chen Yousheng's body before and found that it was made by a master.
As for the bald guy's skills, Qin Fan knocked him down in one go.
So there was something wrong with the knife, but Qin Fan still knew the bald man's skills very well.
At this time, Zhou Bingren listened to Qin Fan's analysis and nodded.
He admitted that what Qin Fan said made sense, but Zhou Bingren couldn't help but said: "Brother, do you think it is possible that he is hiding his kung fu on purpose?"
"Hidden Kung Fu?"
Qin Fan put down the tea cup in his hand again.
He shook his head, "It's not possible. If he hides his skills, we won't even see the dagger. Besides, don't you think that when a person is in danger and on the verge of death, he won't resist?"
Zhou Bingren was speechless when he asked this question directly. He nodded and smiled bitterly, "That's right, I'm worrying too much."
"Okay, Brother Zhou," Qin Fan picked up the teacup, "Tell me what that guy said?"
Zhou Bingren nodded, and then he told Qin Fan exactly what happened during his interrogation tonight.
After the other party finished speaking, Qin Fan realized that the bald man's name was Sun Quanquan.
He used to be a young gangster from the county town. Two nights ago, he went to the hair salon to play with the girl.
He came out of the alley, but suddenly a dagger fell from upstairs and almost missed him.
After cursing a few times, he picked up the dagger.
Because this dagger was very unique, Sun Quanquan, as a gangster, thought that this dagger should be okay, so he kept the dagger to himself.
Unexpectedly, he took out a dagger to stab Zhou Bingren while eating there tonight, and this is what happened.
After listening, Qin Fan frowned, tapped the table with his fingers, tilted his head and asked, "Brother Zhou, are you saying that that guy picked up the dagger?"
"That's right," Zhou Bingren nodded.
At this time, he pushed Zhou Xinrui aside because the topic the two of them were talking about was too bloody.
"Xiao Rui, go to bed quickly!" Zhou Bingren turned to look at his daughter.
Zhou Xinrui opened her mouth, and finally she nodded with a pouted mouth. Then she glanced at Qin Fan a few more times before turning around and walking in.
If her father hadn't come back at this time tonight, she would probably be doing that with Qin Fan right now.
As soon as Zhou Xinrui returned to the room, Qin Fan asked: "That Sun Quanquan is still in the bureau, right?"