The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Where do you live?"

"Building C."

"So which one are you asking?"

"Just come with me."

"So clever?" Fang Erlan asked by the way, "how many floors do you live on?"

"Sixth floor, 601."

"What about the house you want to see?"

"My house is opposite."

Fang Erlan opened her mouth slightly. "You mean you are right?"

"Well, how can you be my neighbor in the future, are you not happy?"

"That's not it, but you are a big name. I'm a newcomer. If the media guesses, what if we report that we live together?

"No, the media also have eyes. How could I possibly live with you?"

Fang Erlan: "..."

Said into the elevator, straight to the sixth floor.

Fang Erlan thought that there were some residents who hadn't moved out yet. Who knew it when they went up. Room 602 was empty. "Is no one here?"

"I used to live there, but later I thought the house was small, so I sold it and bought a big house. This house hasn't been sold so far. So I heard you want to buy a house, so I called and asked. sell away."

She took a look at the layout of the house, visually measuring about 80 or 90 square meters, not small, after all, she lived alone.

When I went to the balcony, I realized that the balcony of the house was very close to the opposite balcony.

Visually observe a distance of about one meter in the middle.

In other words, the house was bought, and she could meet him at any time on the balcony.

Originally thinking that after the TV series was filmed, they should rarely see each other, and now it has to be the rhythm of their neighbors.

Seeing her look almost, Yan Ge asked, "What do you think of this house? If you don't like it, you can renovate it, but if you don't, you can move in after you buy the furniture."

"I like this house too, that's the one ..."

"Which?"

"I think we live too close ..."

"and then?"

"I'm afraid of being drowned by your fans."

"Before your love affair with Jingyang, didn't you get drowned by his fans? How did you change it to me? Will you drown? Could it be that his fans are ceramics, my fans are diamonds? House It ’s yours. If you do n’t care, what ’s the environment here? Just wait and see. ”

"Um ... well, I want to go to the toilet. Can you make it easier in your house?"

"Come here." He turned.

Fang Erlan followed, not forgetting to close the door here.

The air conditioner in his house was exceptionally cool, and Yan Ge pointed his finger to the door not far away. "There."

She nodded her head and walked towards the bathroom.

After discovering that there was no paper towel, Fang Erlan gently opened the drawer on the side, and the paper towel was indeed inside, but instead of holding the paper towel first, she picked up a blue rectangular box.

I was thinking of what it was, but I didn't expect to see the name, Fang Erlan's face brushed red, this was actually an unopened box of avoidance / pregnancy / set.

Put your box in place as if your hands were hot.

I didn't expect him to have this here ...

The box is all open, and the contents inside must be used, with whom?

Fang Erlan realized that he was thinking about this, his face was burning.

When he came out of the bathroom, he noticed that she was wrong. "What's wrong with your face?"

"Ah? It's okay." She smiled. "Well, I'll go back first."

"Well, I've made the coffee for you. Drink it before leaving."

She took it and sat down along the sofa.

"Usually I can't stop talking, why are you quiet now?"

Fang Erlan laughed and thought for a while, "Do you have a girlfriend now?"

"No."

"Then how many pao / friends do you have?"

He squinted and laid the coffee on the coffee table. "It's been more than half a year since I filmed together. What kind of person do you think I am?"

"If you don't have that and no girlfriend, then ... how could you have that kind of thing in the bathroom? You've used it all."

"What kind of thing?"

"You knowingly ask."

He got up, strode to the bathroom, and came back two minutes later, holding the box in his hand, shaking in front of her, "You say this?"

Fang Erlan's voice was lower than the mosquito, "Yeah."

"The box is open, and the contents are useless. If you don't believe me, look at it. Twenty one is not less."

He threw it on the coffee table, of course Fang Erlan would not look at it, how embarrassed it was to count in front of him.

She coughed, "Don't look ..."

"People like you who haven't even talked to your boyfriend know this thing?"

"Do you treat me as an idiot?" He insulted her in Chi Guoguo!

"Do you know how to use it?"

Fang Erlan: "Of course I know ..."

"how to use?"

"..."

Seeing his intentional expression, she really wanted to pour the hot coffee on his head and wash his brain.

"Why don't you talk?"

"I don't want to talk to you!"

He even laughed, "I didn't buy this thing, it was a friend's gift. He just made this, and sent me a few boxes of trial packs. It said that the results were incredible. Let me try and put them there It's been more than six months, and I want to try it, but I'm weak and I don't have a target. "

"..."

With his explanation, Fang Erlan's tense heart was inexplicably relaxed, and he laughed.

——

An Xiaomen slept very late last night, and it was nine o'clock when she woke up.

Without him on the sofa, she went downstairs in her pajamas and asked, "Aunt Chen, what do you say?"

"Master goes to the company."

"Go to the company?"

She lowered her head and dialed Fan Shixin's number. She came to the dining table and sat down. Her head hurt and her body was weak.

"Ma'am, are you looking for me?"

"Is it Henry or talk?"

"It's a young master." He replied, "When the young master woke up, he found out what he was wearing. He asked me if you knew it. I replied that we only came back from country V at midnight last night, and hid him Now, the museum will open tomorrow. You can go and see with the young master this afternoon. "

"Okay." An Xiaomen supported his chin with his hand. "I'll go to the company to find him when I have a meal."

"Alright."

"You're busy."

He nodded and left here.

"Grandma, eat more. I see you have lost weight recently." Aunt Chen brought breakfast to her.

"Aunt Chen made so delicious, I haven't eaten any more." She smiled and said, "Aunt Chen, will you teach me to make noodles another day?"

"Okay, it's just that the kitchen is sooty. If grandma wants to eat it, I'll make it for you."

"I want to learn by myself, I want to make food for words."

"Grandma is really interested." Aunt Chen praised, "you do what you like to eat."

An Xiaomen couldn't help but think of the black / dark / cooking that he had made before, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "He may be afraid that I will enter the kitchen again."

"No no."

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