The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

He responded arrogantly and enthusiastically.

The breath of each other was so hot.

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Some people are happy, and of course others are worried.

Building 602, Building C, Qingwan District.

Fang Erlan spent the whole day at home.

On this day, she didn't dare to come out. It wasn't that the man didn't let her out, but she didn't dare go out.

She was afraid that as soon as she went out, she would not want to run far away even with the house.

He was at home all day and never went out or talked to him.

By the end of the night, she couldn't help sitting on the sofa.

Just one person, it was helpless. The two didn't speak. She Fang Erlan was able to make a big hole in the sky.

"What is your name?"

"You finally asked me."

"I don't ask, you can say it yourself."

He said, "No, I have to wait for you to ask."

Who is this ...

Fang Erlan sat across the table. "Then you answer me, what's your name?"

"Xiao Shenyang."

She heard these three words, and for some reason was silent.

I was silent for a full minute before asking, "How old are you?"

"18."

"18 years old?" Fang Erlan was confused, unlike him.

"Of course not," he corrected. "It's 18 centimeters."

"What is 18 centimeters?" Fang Erlan didn't understand, she asked him his age, and he told her something so inexplicable.

"My second child is 18 centimeters." He pointed to a part of himself by the way.

Fang Erlan's face burst into red instantly, cursing, "Soulless, I didn't ask you this."

He said solemnly, "I didn't ask this, I thought you were afraid I wouldn't be able to satisfy you in the future."

"..." Fang Erlan wanted to die, "I'm asking how old are you?"

"Are you asking when you met you or your current age?"

"!!!" She didn't understand, "Is there any difference?"

"Of course."

"Age now."

"Oh, there's no telling age."

"..."

"Where's your house?"

"Where are you and where is my home."

"You ..." She thought she couldn't finish talking to the man in three words, so she wanted to pick up a broom and hit him.

"If you're full, just go back to bed." He reminded, "First brush your teeth and wash your face. I'll go downstairs to buy things."

"Do you have money?"

"I have nothing, so I have more money."

"I think you owe much more."

He did not refute, and went out.

The door was closed and Fang Erlan stood up from the sofa and took the opportunity to take a shower.

As soon as he came out in his pajamas, he returned.

When she heard the noise, she went out of the bedroom door and watched him enter the kitchen with two big bags.

"What did you buy?"

"Eat and drink."

"Why don't you go out to buy during the day? Isn't it necessary that you buy at night?"

He put it in the refrigerator and said, "Aren't you an actor, it's easy to meet people during the day to buy, right, who is living opposite?"

"Oh, just the actor who filmed with me."

"The actor who is filming with you?" He put something away. "Why do you live opposite?"

"It was the house he introduced to me. Wasn't I buying a house before? He said the environment was better and quiet, so I came."

"No wonder he just met him outside. He saw me in and looked at me several times."

"Encountered outside?" Fang Erlan's nerves tightened. "Did you speak?"

"No."

She said alas, "This is all right, he must have misunderstood that you are my boyfriend."

"What is a misunderstanding, it has always been."

This shameless face is really ... owed.

"What it is, you aren't." She felt it necessary to explain, "I'll go to the opposite side, what if it is passed out."

"That's true. After all, it can't affect your career. If the media knows you have such a handsome boyfriend, wouldn't I steal your limelight?"

"..."

Fang Erlan was relatively speechless. She didn't know what to say to the man.

She opened the door and went out, and rang the doorbell of Yan Ge's house.

Soon the door opened, and when she saw her, he asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Can I go in and say?"

"Come in." He turned.

Fang Lanlan stepped forward, closing the door by the way.

She smiled first, and then said, "That man you met in my house tonight?"

"See, who's that?" He sat down slowly and asked.

"That one," Fang Erlan explained. "It's my cousin, my aunt's son."

"Cousin?" He asked in return. "Look at your looks. Are your aunts and your uncles genetically good?"

"What's wrong with my appearance? Someone praises me for being pretty!"

"Those who praise you must be blind."

"..." Fang Erlan was so depressed, why couldn't she bother to talk to each other?

"You came here to explain that it was your cousin?"

"Well, I don't want you to misunderstand."

He obviously used her phrase, "That's right, but what did your cousin come to your house at night?"

"He works around and there is no place to live. Isn't that two rooms and one living room? Let him live for a while.

"Although this is fine, after all, there are differences between men and women, you still let him rent a house earlier."

"Well, I think so too, well, do you have any work arrangements recently?"

"No, I take a break. I have pushed for work recently."

"That's right, then you can rest early, I'll go back to sleep."

Yan Ge made a noise and sent her outside.

When Fang Erlan came out, she didn't relax, she was cheating Yan Ge to conceal the truth.

But she can only do this, or else she can't tell the truth, will Yan Ge look down on her?

If he forcibly intervenes in the incident, will it get more complicated?

These seem to be expected.

But she doesn't have a good way to solve it yet.

Sitting on the bed with her notebook on her lap, she was inexplicably curious and searched the web for an 18 cm thing.

And secretly looked at the content on the Internet.

After looking at it, she took the tape measure out of the drawer.

Shocked to add.

It's so long ...

Wouldn't that ruin a woman?

She hit a thriller.

Quickly put the ruler in the drawer and close it.

Then walked lightly to the bathroom door and asked, "Well, can you sleep on the sofa at night?"

"why?"

"Men and women are incompetent."

"..."

"Did you hear that?"

"I don't want to insult you."

"Why are you doing this ..."

"I'm used to it like that, just fine."

Fang Erlan tried to swear, but she kept it back, "I want to sleep alone on a bed."

"I don't want to. I want to sleep with you."

"Xiao Shenyang ..."

"in."