The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Xianmian, Mom doesn't know how to persuade you, forget it, ah, don't be obsessed anymore, now NICK is still willing to give you a job, and once gave us so much money, that's fine."

"He has so much money. Five million is just nine dollars to him. Is his life worth five million? I also know he doesn't want to see me now, but I think if I didn't save him then, he I have died a long time ago, and my credit is more than that of her An Xiaomeng. I feel a little unconvinced when I think about it. "

Then she opened her closet and started choosing clothes. When she saw this, Bumu asked, "What clothes do you want to change when you just come back?"

"Get dressed for the night."

"Are you going out again tonight? Why go?"

"Mom, just leave it alone?" Bu Qianxian glanced at her, "I'm not a three-year-old child."

"You said that you child, there are no friends here, don't hang out at night."

"Okay, I'll be back soon, you go out, I'm going to sleep."

Bumu stood up, "I stayed up again last night and lost my energy during the day."

Talking out.

Bu Xianmian chose clothes to hang on a hanger and lay in bed to make up for her sleep.

This sleep went directly to four or five in the afternoon, took a nap in the bed, got up to take a bath and change clothes, put on a bag, watched their parents in their room, and walked out lightly.

Went to the restaurant for dinner before going to the night market in the city center.

The very sexuality / feel that was originally worn was more thorough after taking off the windbreaker. When drinking and looking at the men around, there were two men who relied on her side. "Beauty, alone?"

Bu Xianxian glanced at the two at will, and when they saw the diao / silk appearance of the two, they didn't want to deal with it at all.

Seeing her attitude, the two young men were a little angry. One of them touched her hips / hands directly, and Bu Xianlian was annoyed, staring and asking, "What are you doing!"

"Play / you."

Bu Xianmian just felt sick, raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face, "What do you count, do you want to die?"

The man was caught off guard by a slap in the face, grinning twice, and glaring at his friends, one person and one arm pulled Buxianxian directly away.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" Bu Xianxian was anxious, struggling.

Although someone saw something coming around, no one cares about her.

Bu Xianxian was dragged directly to the upper floor of the night market, and she screamed for help in horror, but apparently to no avail.

Just then, a cold stop came, "Stop it."

Bu Xianxian seemed to have heard the illusion. When she turned her head to look at it, she saw Jin Qingyan, and Long Tianze was still standing beside him.

"Nick!" Bu Qianxian shouted, tears fell down, in fact she did not want to cry, but just thought that he should cry at this time, he would take care of himself more, right?

The two young men recognized him, and let go of their hands, looked at each other, and ran away. Jin Qingyan stepped forward to help Bu Xianxian, "what do you do here alone in the evening? The personnel department did not give you Calling you? Let me go to work tomorrow. "

Bu Xianxian bowed his head, "I called in the afternoon, thank you NICK."

"Let's go, I'm going home, and I'll take you one way, anyway, not too far away."

Bu Xianxian nodded, "Well."

Long Tianze poked his lips, "dressed like this, at night, hey ..."

"Let's go." Jin Qingyan did not comment.

Out of the night gate, Bu Qianxian thought to himself, although a bit scared tonight, it was actually worth it.

Especially after getting into Jin Qingyan's car, she thought it was a good time tonight.

But looking at the car driving so fast, I will go to Sanqiao Villa Garden after a while. I will definitely get off at that time. Bu Xianxian looks out the window through the window and finds that Long Tianze's car has driven this car Far ahead.

Thinking that Long Tianze would return directly to the Pooh community.

How to seize the opportunity in such a short time?

Bu Qianxian thought desperately with her head, and after thinking about it, she came up with a big idea in her head.

Thinking of this idea, she hit a **** all over herself, thinking that she had failed, she would definitely not be able to go to his company to work, by then ...

But if it succeeds ...

There are risks.

But if you think about it, failure is just a big deal and you won't be able to go to work. Anyway, it won't make any difference. If it succeeds, it will change her life!

Thinking of this, she shouted, "nick, I want to go to the bathroom."

"Can't hesitate to come home?"

"How can I hold on, I can't help it."

Jin Qingyan parked his car at the door of a shopping mall. "Go to the bathroom inside."

"Well." She got out of the car and ran into the mall.

Then I sneaked out from the other door of the mall and returned to the car almost ten minutes later.

"Are you living inside?"

"It's diarrhea, so I can't help it."

She got into the car, nervous.

With both hands tightly clutching the bag on her leg, the hard bricks in the bag made her heart inexplicably nervous.

At the bifurcation road, Long Tianze's car really drove towards the Pooh neighbourhood, and Jin Qingyan wanted to send her back to Sanqiao first and then back.

When the car was about to drive to the garden of the Three Bridges Villa, Bu Xianmian quietly unzipped the bag, and took the brick in his hand, because there was no light in the car. She was sitting right behind Jin Qingyan's driver's seat, and Jin Qingyan was driving, and her gaze kept looking forward, so she didn't notice her small movements.

When the car slowed down and was about to stop, her hand was shaking. When it was determined that the car stopped, Jin Qingyan was just about to speak, but felt that a sudden pain came from the back of the brain. In the past, panicked and smashed down with a brick, he lay on the steering wheel and passed out.

Seeing him motionless, she felt relieved.

Leaving the co-pilot's seat down, it took a lot of effort to move him to the co-pilot, and she was spitting blood during the whole process.

Sitting in the main driving position, she put her hand gently on Jin Qingyan's face, and whispered, "How is it maintained? The skin is really delicate, better than me, and rich is better."

After talking to herself, Bu Qianxian didn't think too much about it, and she had reached this point. She wanted to complete her plan while he was not awake, so Bu Qianxian called her parents.

When Bufu Bumu came downstairs, he did not see Bu Xianxian.

"Mom, I'm here," she shouted, opening the window.