The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Standing outside the bathroom door, An Xiaomen asked, "How's it going?"

"..."

No sound.

"Talk?"

"..."

Still no sound.

Is Rachael free?

She pushed open the toilet door and stared at him sitting on the toilet.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Hang up."

An Xiaomen smiled awkwardly, "You continue to be convenient ..."

She walked out and waited outside the door.

Jin Qingyan came out a few minutes later, and she pointed to the porridge. "Aunt Chen made it and eat it with confidence."

His stomach was empty and somewhat uncomfortable, and he sipped a bowl of porridge with a sip.

Then I felt quite comfortable and suddenly laughed, "I was almost killed by you, and I felt terribly uncomfortable."

"Sorry."

"It doesn't matter." He lay down and patted on the side of his body. "Come down."

"I haven't cleaned my makeup yet." She took out her makeup remover, poured it on a cotton pad, removed the makeup from her face, and took the pajamas to the bathroom.

He squinted and lay down.

"Well." Fan Shixin's voice came from the door. "Master, it's me."

He slowly got out of bed and opened the door. Fan Shixin handed him a handbag. "Master, give it."

Jin Qingyan took it, closed the door, looked at the contents of the bag and placed it on the table, then lay down.

After An Xiaomen took a shower, her hair dried, and she glanced at the handbag on the table. "Mask?"

"I asked Seshin to buy it."

"I haven't used up the last time you bought ..." She stunned immediately.

Jin Qingyan looked at her with a smile, "Don't you say you threw it?"

"I didn't throw it," she pretended to be a natural answer. "It's a pity to throw it, I'll use it myself."

"Use this, new brand, see if you like it."

An Xiaomen stepped forward and took out the mask from the handbag. It was lace / silk. The brand was high-end. She opened a box and took out one to apply.

"Give me a slice too."

Rarely, he offered to apply.

She took another piece and put it on him.

When lying on his side, An Xiaomen glanced at him, "This reminds me of the time when we were just married, and at night, it was the same.

"A few years have passed, just as it happened yesterday."

"It was too hasty to marry you in the first place. If time goes back, I would never have married you."

"If time can go back ..." He smiled, "I still marry you."

"why?"

"It might have been a hasty decision to marry you at the time, but I never regretted it. On the contrary, when I get older, I will be fortunate to have loved you, which is not treated by other men.

"Who said it?" She said deliberately, "I will still find a boyfriend in the future."

"I won't give you this chance."

"Leave me alone……"

"You are the mother of my child. I don't care who cares about you?"

"..."

After the two turned off the lights, they fell asleep.

An Xiaomen woke up in the night and was awakened by the painful moaning / groaning beside her.

"Qin Yan ... Jin Qing Yan ..." He pushed the man next to him hard, and failed to help him. He turned over his body, the lamp was turned on, and it was dazzling for a while.

Then he could see him in bed, his whole body shrinking, his body shaking, could it be a nightmare?

"pain……"

When this note came into An Xiaojing's ear, her nerves were tense, and she leaned on his face and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere."

An Xiaomen's first thought was of course the dinner that she made. She must have eaten it. She was very upset. Why did she make such a meal?

A moment of guilt.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"pain."

"I'll rub it for you, okay?" It was as soft as a coax.

"it is good."

An Xiaomen lay on his side again, reached into his abdomen, and rubbed gently on his stomach.

Gradually, his eyebrows stretched, watching her eyes narrow, "Little lemon ..."

"Ok?"

Arms held her tightly in her arms, and An Xiaomen, the little deer leaned against his heart like a bump, "Jin Qingyan ..."

"I love you."

"Talk ..."

"love you very much."

"..."

An Xiaomen didn't speak, and his nose was unique to him, so familiar.

This embrace, she did not break free.

He held her so much all night and slept well in the middle of the night.

What An Xiaomen didn't expect is that Jin Qing said that this was not the case once.

Getting along with him for a few days, she found three times that he could not sleep at night. He asked him to go to the hospital to see if there was something wrong with his health. He didn't go.

No choice, An Xiaomeng had to call Fan Shixin in front of him in private to ask.

"What's wrong with your master?"

"What ... what's going on?"

"He said that his whole body hurts in the evening. More than once, I thought I ate the food I cooked. Three times, it looks like it ’s not. Is there something wrong with his body? Why not go to the hospital? "

Fan Shixin heard this and knew what she was saying. He said eloquently, "The young man has been to the hospital and has seen it."

"what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that this is a mental illness for the young master. The pain does not originate from the internal nervous system of his body, but for his psychological problems. He feels pain. This situation ..." Fan Shixin thought about his young master, and also Do n’t plan to hide, “It ’s because your divorce with the young grandma was stimulated. The young master ca n’t sleep well all night and all night. He takes sleeping pills every night to help him sleep. From the young master decisively going to the R country to save you because of a dream, to this level, is the young master's love for you not deep enough? He was so angry before because he loves you too much, because he loves you, he does n’t Allowing you to be touched by other people and not betraying her. After consulting the doctor, I saw that he was relieved and regretted. This is not unforgivable. I know that Grandma has her own principles. You Think about it. "

From the tone of Fan Shixin, An Xiaomeng could hear his dissatisfaction with himself, because of her, Jin Qingyan.

"Thank you Captain Fan, and thank you for telling me something I didn't know."

"Granny, don't you say that ..." Fan Shixin reached out and grabbed his head, "I said it for the master ..."

"I know, well, you go out first."

"Okay." Fan Shixin stepped out of the living room door.

She picked up the mobile phone beside her and sent a short message to Jin Qingyan: [want to drink your tea, come back to me at noon for tea? ]

Jin Qingyan, who was in a meeting, saw this text message and was very happy. In the conference hall, he blatantly returned a text message to An Xiaomeng.