Qin Yang’s eyes flashed, and suddenly he understood.

Zhang Qian has been to the reincarnation inn many times, seen the Huangquan River, and also seen the Naihe Bridge, so she recognized that the breath on the ancient coins belongs to her own unique.

That is to say, at this moment, the little witch already knows that the middle-aged uncle in front of him is Qin Yang.

After trying to understand, Qin Yang quietly said, "Yes, the coins can drive away the devil, so I want to give it to Teacher Zhou."

“Oh!”

“So you like her?”

Zhang Qian quietly asked a silent question.

Qin Yang was about to cry, where she was asking, obviously to force a confession.

“Me, me...”

Just when Qin Yang and I couldn't hold a shit for half a day, Han Wei was in a hurry.

She said loudly, "Uncle Color, I said you can do it, do you like it is so difficult for someone?"

Then she turned to Zhang Qian and said, "Yes, my uncle is like Zhou."

Oh!

Zhang Qian's face suddenly changed, and there was a hint of jealousy.

Women's sensitivity is often unexpected, and Zhang Qian's change aroused the curiosity of two other women at the same time.

Zhou Xiaoqin looked at Zhang Qian very strangely, she did not understand, at this time Zhang Qian revealed the expression of what it means.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoqin is a teacher, his mind is very mature, his heart is strange, but he did not say it.

It was Han Wei, who was simply cute, and suddenly blurted out when he thought of something.

She looked at Zhang Qian curiously and asked, “Beautiful sister, you wouldn’t like my uncle of color!”

Oh my god, what is this!

Qin Yang covered Han Wei’s mouth and dragged it directly to the side.

Zhang Qian never exposed Qin Yang, who was dressed up, and she asked again.

“Are you really going to give her this?”

Qin Yang nodded his head.

Because it is not impossible to send it, let the fierce string tell the king to drive away the devil, this is very risky, and the ghost can not be with Zhou Xiaoqin for 24 hours.

If she can take the old coins through the yellow spring water, the general evil ghost will not dare to come near.

"Well, the little sister will take it."

Zhang Qian directly handed the ancient coins to Zhou Xiaoqin, and Qin Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Zhang Qian's work is still reliable, after all, with many years of experience in the criminal police, she should be able to understand that she is dressed up, and there are very important things to do.

Seeing Zhou Xiaoqin put the ancient coins on the rope before and after hanging on their chests, Qin Yang was relieved and planned to leave.

Who knows Zhang Qian grabbed him and said seriously, "I'll help you, you help me once, follow me."

Hearing this, the fools understood that Zhang Qian's heart was still holding a fire because of his contact with Zhou Xiaoqin, but how she would vent this fire, no one could guess.

No way, Qin Yang can only follow, even dare not say a word.

Han Wei had long realized that the problem between Qin Yang and the two women was somewhat delicate, and she also learned to be good, quietly following Qin Yang.

Zhang Qian took Qin Yang straight to the old moon marriage agency and went, and when he saw the moon, Qin Yang understood the little witch's mind.

She must have not been jealous, with herself to the old moon to ask the marriage, clearly put in order to be embarrassed.

"I, I will not go in, you see us alone and widowed, into the marriage agency, people think we have what?"

“Hm!I’m not afraid, what are you afraid of?”

Zhang Qian breathed in the back of Qin Yang's ass and kicked a foot, anyway, she already knew that the person in front of Qin Yang, so the shot also became spicy.

“Oh!Don't kick it!"

With a cry, Zhou Xiaoqin and Han Wei both pinch a sweat for Qin Yang.

The old man saw Zhang Qian, the face suddenly opened the flowers, Zhang Qian is one of his few friends in the world, and is still Qin Yang's woman, so he is particularly happy.

Zhang Qian did not say a word, pulling Qin Yang Zhou Xiaoqin and sitting in a chair.

"Old man, come and show us whether I and I have any hope of becoming a husband and wife."

"Well, look again if he and his sister-in-law can be a couple."

“Wow!”

“What situation?”

Han Wei's curiosity became more and more intense, and she suddenly found that her uncle was very feminine.

However, when Qin Yang heard Zhang Qian shouting his uncle, he thoroughly understood that when he regained his identity, he had to explain it for several days.

The vinegar of Zhang Qian, that is definitely the first big one in the world!

The old moon did not recognize Qin Yang, but he was the old moon, and when he glanced at Qin Yang and Zhang Qian, his eyes were closed.

"Bad, the old man saw his identity."

Qin Yang's ability to be old on the moon is quite clear, and he can't do anything else, but for the marriage, he called second, and even Heaven Dao dare not call it first.

Zhang Qian's heart is only her own, so her man can only be herself.

If a middle-aged uncle suddenly has a marriage relationship with Zhang Qian at this time, it will definitely not change Zhang Qian's heart, which can only show that this person is Qin Yang.

The old moon is not a fool, his heart is muttered.

"No, the man in front of this man obviously and Zhang Qian in love, which is enough to show that the middle-aged man is the Qin treasurer, but the Qin treasurer will not be idle bored, deliberately hidden identity, he did, it must have some pictures, so this matter must not be broken."

After taking things out in their hearts for an instant, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and smiled and said, “No, there is no love between men and women, it is impossible!”

"Yes, Mr. Zhou Xiaoqin and he have nothing to do with him."

Hearing this, Zhang Qian was reassured, she was not suspicious of Qin Yang, but this guy was too tossed, less than the moon to find a peace of mind, she was always at ease.

Originally, the whole thing was even finished so far, but the moon suddenly felt like a breeze above her head.

As a fairy, he suddenly trembled, and immediately knew that at this moment, Tiandao was paying attention to his marriage agency, and his heart was suddenly nervous.

"Oh!Qin treasurer was born and the sky is the enemy, he hides the identity must be related to the smuggler, Zhang Qian this crotch, she so noisy, Qin treasure cabinet iron set to reveal the identity.

“No, I have to help him!”

During the conversation, the old moon took out a red rope and threw it between Qin Yang and Han Wei, and the two felt a harmonious spring breeze hit, comfortable to the limit.

Although the moon is not under the power, it can be used as a moon, and it is already a thing that wants to take a red rope.

And this is also the ability he has practiced in all the practice, with the truth to condense the red rope, no longer completely dependent on the fairy red rope.

When the red rope wrapped around the legs of Qin Yang and Han Wei, Qin Yang suddenly felt it.

He couldn't believe that the old moon actually was so toxic in front of his beloved woman, so if he knew by Zhang Qian, he had to become a eunuch.

Just when Qin Yang was puzzled, the old man pretended to look at the sky carelessly, and at that moment, Qin Yang immediately understood the old man's intention.

Heaven is everywhere, and the eyes of smugglers are everywhere!

At this moment, a red rope to yourself and Han Wei's legs is indeed the best way to avoid the eyes of the smuggler.

The red rope is not a dose, and Han Wei's sudden feeling of Qin Yang has undergone subtle changes, but that feeling is only thick, even she did not notice.

After the old man's marriage agent vented, Zhang Qian's vinegar was controlled, and she also understood that Qin Yang must have something to do, so she did not continue to be entangled.

Just when she left, she deliberately picked up a pair of scissors on the plate and snapped it in front of Qin Yang.

Then with a threatening tone said: "Uncle Color, this little girl around you looks good!"

The cold sweat!

Qin Yang sent the little witch away with awe, just like the plague god at the beginning.

Mother, this woman will not go again, I am afraid that the scissors will inadvertently fall into their trousers.

When he left, Qin Yang did not even dare to talk too much with the moon, but withdrew with Han Wei.

But when she left, the little girl suddenly took Qin Yang's arm and smiled and said, "Uncle Color, you are very attractive, those two women seem to have feelings for you!" 」

Oh, and oh!

Qin Yang staggered directly to the ground and almost fell to the ground.

"No!The red rope has just been tied up, and Han Wei has learned to be jealous?”

Life must be happy, and do not let the golden truss down on the moon.

At night, Qin Yang looked at the red rope on his leg, and the red rope did not work for him, but the impact on Han Wei was absolute.

Although Han Wei is only a few years younger than Zhang Qian, Qin Yang really has no old cow's desire to eat tender grass, in his heart, three women have long been family, tender grass is better, has never been their own dish.

In the dead of night, Han Wei accompanied Qin Yang to drink a little wine, with a drunkenness, she asked tentatively.

“Uncle, how old are you?”

Without words!

If this question comes out of a woman’s mouth, it at least means that she is starting to pay attention to the man in front of her.

This is the power of the red rope.

At present, the red rope between him and Han Wei can not be cut off, nor can the old moon be expelled, because all this will cause the stowaway to pay attention to themselves.

But Qin Yang did not mind, cut off his relationship with Han Wei, sooner or later.

He believed that the sleeping god would soon do it to Zhou Xiaoqin, but once he passed this level, he did not need to hide his identity, and that was the time to cut all the red dust.

So he laughed, “Why, you don’t want the calf to eat the old grass!”

Hip!

Han Wei was made to laugh.

"Uncle Color, people are old cattle eating tender grass, do you think I will be interested in you, an old grass that grows in the sunset?"

"It's better not to be interested, so don't ask."

Qin Yang's words did not repel Han Wei's curiosity, and she took a sip of red wine and asked with a lovely smile.

“Uncle color, do you really have a bad heart for me, even a little bit?”

Qin Yanggang to answer, Han Wei quickly reminded: "Careful answer, the girl's self-esteem is very strong."

“Fuck, do you want me to answer, or not?”

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