The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Yes, yes, I misunderstood you." He hugged her and fell to the bed. "Let me kiss one."

An Xiaomen put her face over, "Come on."

When he kissed, and when he kissed a second, his eyes suddenly caught on the little thing near the pillow.

Reached out and took the boxy little bag in his hand. "Oh, I can't see it, it's all ready."

"I didn't prepare it."

When Jin Qingyan saw that she did not admit it, she asked, "Who brought it out? It was obviously in the drawer."

"Where do I know, I didn't take it anyway."

Seeing that she wasn't lying, he asked again, "Isn't it you?"

"It's really not me."

"It's not me either, is there anyone in the room?"

The two looked at each other, and immediately went to monitor.

After watching the monitoring, the two had a bottom in their hearts.

Fortunately, the three children entered this room only once ...

...

City A is colorful at night.

In addition to the three of them, Long Tianze and Mei Yangyang also came. Ling Ciye took care of his pregnant wife at home, but did not come.

Five people played games and drank together, and the atmosphere was good.

When playing hi, Xiao Shenyang drank like drinking water.

Everyone did not stop, because they drink a lot.

Only the two women knew they were not drinking, so they drank less.

Mei Yangyang grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds, leaned her legs and An Xiaomen, and leaned against the sofa next to each other. Although the sound around them was deafening, they could still hear clearly.

"I must be drunk looking at this."

"Drink." An Xiaomen asked, "Let you call the girls in the bar, did you shout?"

"Yes." Mei Yangyang glanced at the time, "coming soon, shouted two."

As he said, Xiao Shenyang stood up and walked towards them.

Sitting directly next to An Xiaomen, holding a wine glass and saying to her, "Hua Jin, what are you telling my lady?"

Frowning his fingers back, "Me? Lady?"

An Xiaomen chuckled, "This is drunk."

Long Tianze was dissatisfied. "Brother Xiao, this is your lady, alas ... this is obviously my wife."

"Miscellaneous accounts!" Xiao Shenyang glared at him. "What ugly you look like, how could there be such a flowery wife, obviously it's mine, mine!"

"I'm ugly? Brother Xiao, you insult my looks. You don't know how many chicks liked me when I was at school ..." Long Tianze shook his body twice. "I'm handsome, OK ..."

"I don't care, lady, come, let's have a drink." He handed the wine glass to Mei Yangyang, took another glass of wine, and An Xiaomen stood up and gave him the place.

So Long Tianze watched his daughter-in-law drinking a glass of wine with a drunk man, crying angrily, "I don't care, I want to drink a glass of wine, sister-in-law, let's drink."

An Xiaomeng: "..."

"You ... do you want to die, do you want to have a glass of wine with my woman ... I passed the barrier first." Jin Qingyan raised his glass, so the two big men drank. This picture really couldn't bear to look straight.

When the two girls in the night elf bar came over, they witnessed such a scene.

After drinking well, Mei Yangyang said to Xiao Shenyang, "This is the girl from our bar. I asked you to accompany you."

Then she stood up and let the girl sit down.

Xiao Shenyang looked at the two girls sitting next to her and said to one of them, "You can go down, she stays."

A beaming look signaled a girl to leave.

As soon as the girl sat down, she was about to leave. I can imagine her mood, but she left.

Xiao Shenyang's sharply-knotted hand gently pinched the girl's chin, "Long ... so beautiful, how old?"

"19." The girl's eyes were full of astonishment. He had never seen such a handsome man with a long face, naturally with a shame on his face and a smile from his lungs.

"What is your name?"

"My name is Jiang Shu."

He nodded. "Shall I name you?"

"Named? What does sir think of?"

"South window."

An Xiaomeng and Mei Yangyang gave each other a glance, and continued to listen to him.

"Sir, of course you can."

"No, don't do it anymore." His voice was getting lower and lower. "Let's call your own name ..."

Not sure what he thought of, he held Jiang Shu in his arms, and stroked her soft long hair, as if he was holding his most precious person.

When she noticed the call, An Xiaomen opened the bag and found that there were dozens of incoming calls, all of which were from Fang Erlan. She went outside to answer.

"Hey, it's too noisy here. I didn't hear your call before."

"Sister Li, I am in your house, where are you now?"

An Xiaomen asked, "In the night scene, we will be back in a little while. Why are you back?"

"I want to see Xiao Shenyang."

"See what he does?"

"I want to say sorry to him."

"..." An Xiaomen asked again, "Apart from nothing but sorry?"

"Gone……"

"I'm sorry I'll convey it for you, you still go back and don't see him." An Xiaomen told the truth, "He should not want to hear you say sorry to him, after all, what he does for you is willing, Lan, didn't he leave your life what you always wanted? Now that he really does, you should fall in love and fall in love, get married and get married, and shoot movies, isn't it good? "

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I feel bad." Fang Erlan choked on the other side of the phone. "I don't know what to do now. As you said, I also think he left is what I want. Yes, I have been looking forward to it, but now it's completely different from what I think. I don't know why this is the case. "

"Let's wait in the guest room first, stay tonight tonight, and we'll go back later."

"it is good."

An Xiaomen hung up the phone and turned to walk inside.

When she got inside, she quietly whispered in Mei Yangyang's ears, Mei Yangyang heard, "What about this?"

She was referring to Jiang Shu.

"Wait for her back to the bar."

"it is good."

"Yeah, isn't this Miss An?" A familiar voice, such as Hong Zhong, came from far away.

An Xiaolim turned her head, but did not expect to meet with President Zhou.

When she saw President Zhou, she remembered what happened some time ago, the Miss Wang ...

He stooped, held the wine glass on the table and walked towards him, his eyes fell on the woman beside him, his original match.

"Zhou, is this bringing Mrs. Zhou for fun?"

"Hello, Miss An." Mrs. Zhou is well-maintained and looks a lot younger than her actual age. She has a meticulous short hair comb and is 37 points.

"It's hard to work during weekdays, so it's hard to have fun." Mr. Zhou toasted. "What a coincidence, come, take one."