The super son-in-law of the female president

Chapter 172 Handing down the towel

Perhaps they are about to part, Xu Xin's tone and attitude towards Qin Fan have softened a lot compared to before.

Qin Fan picked up the wine bottle on the table and glanced at it. The two big characters of "Maotai" were impressively printed on it.

The packaging looks very dated.

Qin Fan squinted his small eyes, and carefully pondered towards the body of the bottle.

"Date of manufacture: 1983."

open ~
"Yes, the vintage of this Moutai can be called the ancestor level."

"This bottle of Moutai is worth several houses."

Qin Fan put down the wine bottle carefully, with a sense of ceremony.

Xu Xin didn't take it seriously, "What's the matter with several houses, are you short of money?"

"Are you just pointing at this bottle of Moutai?"

"Our anniversary, if you don't bring out the treasures at the bottom of the box, don't you still count on next year?"

next year?

Haha, Qin Fan wanted to answer, of course he was counting on next year.

But such a promise, even if it was a joke, Qin Fan couldn't bear to say it.

A promise that is not a promise, even if it is a joke, neither side wants to hear it.

The wine in the glass, the person you like, drunk and hazy.

Qin Fan and Xu Xin threw out all their troubles.

Recalling each other's sporadic fragments of the past, most of them are painful memories, which are so embarrassing that people laugh and cry.

Two months ago, Qin Fan and Xu Xin spent the most time together, probably on the wedding day.

At that time, he put on the most expensive suit in his life, held the most beautiful bride in Kanhai City on his arm, and held a rich and grand wedding under the eyes of everyone.

Flowers were scattered, salutes were fired, there were symphonies, piano solos, and even Sass.

And in the rest of the years, the two of them will spend the most time together, probably borrowing money, borrowing money, still borrowing money.

In order to pay the medical expenses for his younger sister Qin Yuan, Qin Fan had the cheek to call Xu Xin again and again to borrow money.

Maybe it was out of borrowing money. In the past two years, there really was no intersection.

Xu Xin was already drunk, looked at Qin Fan, "You seem to have changed, you have become more confident."

Qin Fan was also a little drunk, his eyes were a little blurred, "Really?"

Xu Xin leaned on the chair, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said lightly: "Yes, in my impression, the Qin Fan I know has always been a humble existence, a person who had to bow his head to fate. people."

"Choice, you, like me, don't have the right to choose life."

"The difference is that you are here to survive, while I am here to live."

Qin Fan frowned slightly, picked up two peanuts with chopsticks, put them in his mouth and chewed them twice.

"To survive? To live? Is there a difference between the two?"

Xu Xin smiled slightly, "Maybe not, maybe the essence of life is like this."

"I don't know what you've been through for the past two months."

"Seriously, thank you very much, these two months may be the happiest time for me."

"It would be great if I could be as free and easy as you. Sometimes I can't do what I want to do, even if I stretch out my hand."

Qin Fan was speechless...

After lunch, Qin Fan lay on the sofa.

Half drunk and half awake.

At this time, Xu Xin's voice came from the bathroom.

"Qin Fan, pass me a towel..."

Without even thinking about it, Qin Fan walked to the door of the bathroom.

At this moment, the bathroom door was suddenly opened by Xu Xin from the inside.

A burst of fragrance hits the nostrils.

caught off guard
Xu Xin grabbed Qin Fan's hand and dragged him into the bathroom.

"you~"

"Do not talk!"

Xu Xin pressed Qin Fan's lips with his hands, and the girly fragrance made people feel distracted.

"What are you going to do?"

Qin Fan's consciousness is resisting, and his mind is sticking to the bottom line.

But the body seemed to be frozen, it was completely incessant, and it didn't move at all.

Xu Xin's eyes were blurred, obviously drunk.

Or drunk talk, or her real thoughts.

"Isn't what I want what you've always wanted?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Fan couldn't control himself anymore, he picked up Xu Xin and rushed upstairs.

With the strength of wine, Qin Fan also became bolder and desperate.

This time, it was Xu Xin who took the initiative to let Qin Fan give up all the pretense, and all the fantasies he once had were released today.

After a blissful carnival.

Xu Xin lay in Qin Fan's arms, showing a sense of happiness and satisfaction.

"I really hope it will be like this every day in the future."

Qin Fan put his arms around Xu Xin and said involuntarily.

Xu Xin touched Qin Fan's heart and remained silent.

Just snuggled quietly in his arms.

Qin Fan's strength far exceeded her expectations.

Maybe it will be difficult to have such an experience of flying into the sky in the future, but she knows that it is impossible for a man as outstanding as Qin Fan to live the life she expected.

"Thank you, Qin Fan."

Xu Xin said something lightly, but did not answer Qin Fan's question.

Qin Fan gently rubbed Xu Xin's beautiful long hair with both hands, seeming to be very satisfied and enjoying it.

Gradually, gradually, Xu Xin fell asleep.

The effect of alcohol seems to have completely dissipated after this campaign.

At this time, Qin Fan was extremely sober, and the power of divine consciousness was spinning and expanding crazily in his mind.

breakthrough!

Condensing Mirror Eighth Realm!

The power in the body is still rapidly expanding!

Within a few minutes, another critical point was reached.

Soon reached the peak of the eighth level of the mirror!

coax~
The mind doubled in size again, and the power of divine consciousness exploded.

Breakthrough again!

Gaze at the Nine-Layer Realm!

The sea of ​​consciousness finally has the appearance of a "sea" at this moment.

The growth of spiritual consciousness finally stopped, contemplating the middle stage of the ninth-level realm.

Is this the benefit after a blissful carnival?
Qin Fan carefully moved Xu Xin's arm away and looked at Xu Xin who was sleeping soundly. He looked like an innocent child when he was asleep.

For the first time, for the first time looking at Xu Xin at such a close distance.

She looked so beautiful when she was asleep.

Qin Fan got off the bunk, got dressed, and cleaned up the dirty clothes in the bathroom.

Otherwise, it will be embarrassing for the father-in-law and mother-in-law to see it at home.

Downstairs, on the sofa, Qin Fan picked up his mobile phone.

The nanny, Aunt Sun, actually made seven phone calls.

Qin Fan subconsciously felt an ominous premonition.

"Looks like Dad is sick again."

Qin Fan muttered to himself, and at the same time quickly called back Aunt Sun's phone number.

Sure enough, on the phone, there was a sound of thunderbolts and pots and pans being beaten, and Aunt Sun couldn't help telling the situation at the scene.

Qin Fan didn't say anything, and didn't have time to say goodbye to Xu Xin, so he answered the door and walked out.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Fan rushed to the outside of the villa.

Haven't reached the gate yet.

I heard my father Qin Shang screaming, "It hurts, my head hurts! It hurts!"

The voice was extremely painful, which made Qin Fan feel extremely uneasy.

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