Qin Fan saw Yan Lin'er's strong reaction, and he lost his temper.
Touched Yan Lin'er's shoulder again.
Qin Fan said in a very soft voice: "Miss Yan, actually you misunderstood. I really didn't touch you last night."
It was a good thing he didn't mention it. When he mentioned it, Yan Lin'er immediately raised her head and stared at him, stood up suddenly, with tears on her face.
She pointed at her unhooded bun and sneered, "You didn't touch me? What's going on here?"
Seeing that Qin Fan remained silent, Yan Liner turned her head and pointed at the bed and said, "And why are you here?"
Qin Fan: "..."
Right now, he felt like he was more cheating than a dozen huskies.
In fact, he still really doesn't know what the hell is going on with Yan Lin'er's clothes?
He has never been a good sleeper, and he knows this.
But even if he is not honest, there is no way he would just touch someone else’s steamed buns?
Glancing at the somewhat messy bed, Qin Fan said helplessly: "Miss, look at it, this is the room I live in, your room is over there."
As he spoke, Qin Fan pointed to the room opposite.
Yan Lin'er was startled, wiped away her tears, then turned around and opened the door, and sure enough she saw a room on the opposite side.
This is her first time here, so Yan Liner is not familiar with this place yet.
However, she vaguely remembered that her room was on the right side of the corridor, and she was now on the left.
At this time, Qin Fan saw Yan Lin'er and became silent.
He then came over and continued: "Miss Yan, you really misunderstood. You were drunk last night. After you went to the toilet by yourself, you came to my room. I didn't even try to pull you."
Let’s go.”
"What?"
Yan Lin'er paused, stared at Qin Fan and said in surprise: "I ran to your room and you still couldn't move away?"
Qin Fan nodded, "Yes."
Yan Lin'er blushed, she couldn't remember what happened last night.
But Yan Liner soon turned around and picked up a vase from the side, but she quickly put the vase down again.
He turned around and picked up the pillow from the ground and said angrily: "You Qin Fan, shameless scoundrel, since I won't leave, then you will sleep with me."
As she said that, she picked up the pillow and hit Qin Fan on the head.
Qin Fan: "..."
He thought to himself that he was such a fool, he should have just lied and said that he didn't know anything last night.
Seeing Yan Lin'er acting like this, Qin Fan was speechless, and he snatched the pillow away.
To be honest, Qin Fan was so patient because Yan Lin'er had treated him and taken care of him before.
Damn it, if this was about other women, he would have ignored her long ago.
You said I slept with you, that’s right, I just slept with you.
While the two were fighting, Song Bingwen and his son came in after hearing the commotion.
"Hey, what's going on? Why is there a fight?" Mr. Song walked in hurriedly and asked.
When Qin Fan saw Mr. Song coming over, he immediately stopped and turned to look at Mr. Song and the other two, waving his hands and saying: "Mr. Song, it's okay, there's a bit of a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstand?"
Yan Liner sneered, "Is this just a misunderstanding?"
Once Mr. Song comes, it will be hard for her to take action again.
Looking at Mr. Song and the others, Yan Lin'er continued: "Mr. Song, you don't know that this guy Qin Fan is a gangster. He took advantage of me to get drunk, and then..."
After saying that, she was too embarrassed to say any more, as she wouldn't say that this guy had even taken off her hood.
Mr. Song smiled and looked at the two people in front of him.
Especially looking at Yan Lin'er's disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, he probably guessed what was going on.
It's hard to clear the coffin.
Suddenly Mr. Song was helpless. He turned to look at his son Song Bingwen and said, "Awen, what's going on?"
At this time, Song Bingwen nodded with a smile and said yes, then walked to Qin Fan and whispered: "Brother, come out with me."
Qin Fan saw this guy gloating about his misfortune, and immediately glanced at him angrily.
He wondered whether this guy Song Bingwen deliberately arranged this last night? But it was hard for him to ask.
Qin Fan immediately nodded and followed Song Bingwen out.
"Brother, did you do it to her last night?" Song Bingwen pursed his lips toward the room.
Qin Fan made a sound and looked at the other party speechlessly.
He shook his head and said: "Brother Wen, you can't say this nonsense. With Yan Lin'er's acting like that, how could I possibly do that?"
"If so, just admit it openly." Song Bingwen smiled coquettishly.
Qin Fan waved his hands and was speechless, "No, why admit it?"
Immediately he told Song Bingwen what happened last night.
"Really?" Song Bingwen cast a questioning look again.
Although Qin Fan was not sure whether it was him who opened the other party's clothes, he was sure that he did not fuck Yan Liner last night.
Suddenly Qin Fan waved his hand again, "No, it means no!"
As he spoke, he looked at Song Bingwen and asked: "Brother Song, I'm very curious, did you arrange this on purpose? What's your intention in placing Yan Lin'er opposite my room?"
When Song Bingwen heard what Qin Fan said, he felt a little funny. He waved his hand and said, "No intention, it's just a coincidence."
Qin Fan: "..."
Although he still suspected that Song Bingwen did it on purpose, since they didn't tell him, he definitely wouldn't be able to find out if he asked.
And there is no point in Qin Fan pursuing this.
The two of them turned around and entered the room.
Song Bingwen walked up to Yan Lin'er and said with a smile: "Miss Yan, I asked my brother just now that what happened last night was a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstand?"
Yan Lin'er snorted coldly, turned to glare at Qin Fan and said, "I don't believe it's a misunderstanding. Qin Fan, just wait, I'm not done with you."
At this Yan Lin'er turned around and walked out.
Just now while Qin Fan and the two were going out, she probably recalled it and realized that she might have really misunderstood this guy.
But she must give herself a step down.
As soon as she reached the bed, she proudly picked up the cover from the head of the bed and put it in her arms. Regardless of the embarrassed expressions of Mr. Song and others, she walked out immediately.
With a bang, the door over there rang, and Yan Liner closed the door.
After Yan Lin'er went out, Qin Fan sighed and sat by the bed.
Looking up at Song Bingwen, the guy still had a smile on his face, and he felt that this guy must have done it on purpose last night.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said before leaving last night that he should take good care of Yan Lin'er.
I was so numb that I didn't expect that as soon as I took care of him, I would take care of him directly to the bed.
"Okay, brother, it's okay," Song Bingwen came over and patted Qin Fan on the shoulder to comfort him.
He turned his head and glanced outside the door, then said: "Don't worry, Miss Yan has a rather carefree personality. She was just angry just now, but she will be fine later."
Qin Fan was a little upset when he heard this. This woman has a lot of things to do.
Suddenly he looked up at Song Bingwen and said, "She's okay, I'm okay."