The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

This night, An Xiaomen didn't know how she fell asleep, as if it was morning.

She was awakened by a frown.

"Sister, get up."

An Xiaomen sat up and glanced at the position next to her by the way. There was no one left, and the heart she mentioned instantly let go.

"Yangyang, what time is it?"

"It's eight o'clock." Mei Yang smiled and looked at her with a smile. "I have prepared breakfast and get up to eat."

"okay."

Mei Yangyang turned and went out. The room suddenly quieted, and her eyes fell on the bedside table.

A note was placed there.

An Xiaolim reached out and picked it up, and wrote a line of it, his handwriting.

The handwriting Long Fei Feng Wu, but vigorous and very good-looking.

A few words: I love you, good morning.

An Xiaomen stared at the note, her face was slightly warm, she reached out and touched her cheek, getting hot.

She shredded the note hard, but the words on it seemed to be engraved in her heart.

Last night there was a guard on duty. How did he get in?

She was puzzled by this.

When I went to wash, I found footprints on the inside of the bathtub.

An Xiaomen went up slowly, pushed the window open, and found that the security window had been removed.

He really thinks of ideas.

This can't stop him.

An Xiaomen slowly came out of the bathtub, walked to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror.

I sighed in vain.

His offensive was getting more and more fierce, but she could not accept it.

It even became a little overwhelming.

Never thought about it, so proud of him that he did not care about face or dignity in order to regain her.

How could she not know.

I really want to take a time ship back to last year, so that you can avoid many things.

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as others wish.

While eating, An Xiaomen slowly said, "Jin Qingyan crawled over from the bathroom last night and removed the security window for me. Yangyang, wait for you to find someone to paste me a little bit with cement bricks. To the extent not coming in. "

Mei Yangyang couldn't hold back, and immediately laughed. "Sister, I don't think Jin Shao really has sei for you. I can win Oscars to this extent."

"He does what he does, we do what we do, leave him alone."

Mei Yan responded, "Well, well, I'll do as you say.

——

Jin Qingyan was in a very good mood. When he entered the company, every staff member saw that he was smiling, and he laughed inexplicably.

When the assistant saw him so happy, he asked with a smile, "Mr. Jin, are you happy?"

Jin Qingyan looked at him meaningfully, "You double your salary today."

Wen Yan, the assistant was startled, what is the president of their family?

In the past, Jin Qingyan was gentle with anyone, but he never expressed his feelings so clearly.

The assistant's feet seemed to float on the clouds in the air, and he looked at him with a stupid face, and his voice was a little knotted. "Is President Jin really true?"

"Don't I just say that? Work hard."

The assistant came over and smiled, "I will work hard."

Jin Qingyan waved his hand before entering the office.

He sat at the desk for a while and didn't respond. His mind was full of the feeling of getting up in the morning to see her lying in her arms. Jin Qingyan knew that he was really poisoned by An Xiaolima tea. , And there is no cure.

Thinking of this, his heart was so sweet.

Soon after entering work, the call of his subordinates came.

Wen Yan An Xiaomen made the bathroom window narrow. He was afraid he couldn't pass tonight, and Jin Qingyan didn't feel anything.

With what he knows about her, it's not normal to not do it.

Looking at the photos on the computer screen, he and she took them on a snowy day.

As if back to the scene where the picture was taken.

Jin Qingyan's sweetness was a bit astringent. I didn't know when it was a head or when she would change her mind.

"Oh!"

"Come in."

"Master." This is Fan Shixin. He put a plan on the table. "This is the layout of the new house you asked to see. Do you have any improvements?"

Jin Qingyan picked it up and looked at it, "Just follow the above operation."

"Guarantee the task." Fan Shixin bowed to him. "Then I'll go back first."

"Ok."

Fan Shixin's plan was the design of the main villa of the Pooh community.

Originally, there was no need to renovate, but Jin Qingyan felt that in case An Xiaomen came back later, he should live there with him.

Will the house where Chi Ruier lived have a mental cleanliness?

That's why he wanted to redecorate it in advance, and change all the furniture. Don't ask him if he would do it all this way, he will answer you clearly, rich is willful.

I never thought of having a child before, but because he really didn't like children, now he really wants to have children with her because he is a child with her.

Jin Qingyan's fingers lightly clasped the table, and all his thoughts were hidden deep in his heart.

——

The news of Chi Ruier's premature birth spread all over the streets, and as a mother, naturally she would know.

Rushing to the hospital with her husband, Chi mother was a little angry.

But he couldn't get angry, so he could only accompany Chi Ruier.

Chi Ruier didn't want her to accompany her, because she was there, and her stepfather was also there.

"Mom, you go back. I have someone to take care of you. Your health is not good. You don't need to stay with me."

Mother Chi looked at her, "I'm not with you at this time, when will I be with you, you dead girl."

"Then you let Yang Yongcai go back, I don't want to see him."

"He's your dad. It's not polite, how can you just call his name?"

"Either you go together, or he will go by himself." Chi Ruier frowned.

Mother Chi had no choice but to say to her husband, "She's not sensible. Don't give her general knowledge. You go back first. I'll stay with her for a few days."

Father Chi nodded. "I'll go back first."

Only Chi Ruier and Chi Mu left in the room. The mother and daughter were relatively speechless.

"You are married to a rich man now. You do n’t want to see your mother, you do n’t want to see your dad, and you do n’t want to think about who drove you up.” Chi mother said, “Even if you do n’t want to call his dad, you are the best at him At least respect. "

"He isn't worth it!" The three words, Chi Rui'er, caught her mother directly.

"You child, let me tell you, sooner or later you will lose your temper."

Chi Ruier did n’t want to tell her something, but she only said, “I ’m doing fine. Mom, do n’t always point me at this and say that, you can take good care of your own body. I don't want to go back to that home, but I can't rest assured that you are. "