Master God of Quick Transmigration, Don't Be a Demon

Chapter 129
"You're still inexperienced? Don't be ridiculous, you're already in your thirties, and you're halfway through the peak of your life!" Chu Mingyang laughed.

Qin Zhan didn't say anything. She Shiweishen was referring to Luoge, not himself.This kid is messing around.

Chu Mingyang remembered the time when the two were on the same team, and he still missed it a little, "Do you still remember that we were found when we touched the drug lord's lair, and you blocked a shot for me, if you hadn't pushed me away In the landslide grass, we both have to fall into the hands of that bastard."

"Yeah." Qin Zhan naturally remembered that incident, and he still felt a little palpitated when he thought of it. The injury on his body was caused by the drug lord's mistake in that mistake.

Chu Mingyang was a chatterbox, and finally met an old acquaintance, and the chatter was opened, "Speaking of which, do you often visit Xiaoqing? Did he ask you to bring me a message?"

Qin Zhan was speechless, "Do you think that everyone is as good as you and runs here? Last week I sent Xiaoqing abroad for further studies, so you just stay here and die of old age."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Chu Mingyang stared, "You're just here to die of old age, Xiaoqing must be waiting for me to go back. I warn you, don't talk nonsense with him. Otherwise, I won't let you go." you!"

Qin Zhan smiled lightly, "If you don't go out this year, he's going to get married."

"He dares!" Chu Mingyang was so excited, "Whoever dares to marry my Xiaoqing, I will kill him!"

Qin Zhan shook his head helplessly, the boy was still as violent as before, "What if I say I marry him?" He wiped himself clean and put on clean clothes.

Chu Mingyang also finished washing, put on his clothes, and laughed when he heard Qin Zhan's words, "If it's you, then I can rest assured. Who doesn't know you, Qin Zhan, a steel man, if you are interested in men, A sow can climb a tree!"

Qin Zhan pursed his lips and didn't answer anything, and went out with the basin, "Hurry up, Qiao Bai is still waiting."

"Got it," Chu Mingyang tidied up his things neatly and followed, "That kid is more noble than us, when will you give him a good training, just like you give H freshmen military training, I will guarantee him three years. There will be no mother-in-law or mother-in-law!"

Qin Zhan cast a glance at him, "If he becomes paralyzed from exhaustion, will you be responsible?"

Chu Mingyang curled his lips, "I'm not interested in him, so I'm solely responsible!"

Luo Ge waited outside the door. Seeing that both of them had come out, he signaled to Qin Zhan and went in by himself.

Chu Mingyang looked at Luo Ge's shy little gesture, and thought of Ji Qing, so he recognized him a little more.

Luo Ge quickly finished washing and went back to the prison room. It was a bit strange to find Qin Zhan lying on the bed reading a book, not a magazine, but a book on psychology.

"Do you want to read it?" Qin Zhan looked up at Luo Ge from the back of the book. Luo Ge had just washed his hair in the shower, and the short hair was still wet on his forehead.

Qin Zhan threw him a clean towel by the way, "Dry your hair before going to bed." Because he has a short hair, he doesn't have any troubles in this regard.

Luoge received the towel and returned it to him after drying his hair.

Qin Zhan took a book and handed it to him, "I borrowed it from you. Remember to return it. Don't wrinkle it."

Luo Ge shook his head without interest, "I prefer sleeping to reading."

Qin Zhan didn't say anything, and his reading is just a personal habit.

Luo Ge lay on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.Rather than thinking about this and that, it is better to sleep, think about nothing, relax and comfortable.

Qin Zhan read for a while and found that Luo Ge had fallen asleep. He didn't expect that this kid was not picky and could still sleep in such an environment. Suddenly, he felt a little envious.

There are not many people like Luo Ge who are happy with the situation.Even Qin Zhan himself is still thinking about the ins and outs of being framed and imprisoned.

Just a few days ago, Zhao Xiao called him and said that there was a batch of antiques that he wanted to take over. It was an ordinary antique transaction, but he did not expect that the antiques were transferred and turned into national treasures. Smuggling came in.

(End of this chapter)