The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

When An Xiaomen was about to get off work, she was told by the secretary that someone was looking for it.

She asked who it was, and the secretary said that she was an angry actress Sun Weiwei.

Sun Weiwei suddenly asked her for something.

"Let her come in."

A few minutes later, a figure appeared in the doorway, and Sun Weiwei, who was wearing floor clothes, appeared in the office.

Dressed differently from when they were red.

Of course, An Xiaomeng didn't know, just this one was just bought by her.

Just to see her buy it deliberately.

"Miss Ann."

"What are you doing to me? I'm going to work, I don't have much time, please say something." An Xiaomen looked down at the report in her hand and said quickly.

"Miss Ann, I want to talk to you about a deal."

An Xiaomen stunned, "Trading? Are you following me? As far as I know, you are very downcast now. What chips do you give me to talk about trading?"

"My time." Sun Weiwei said, "I'm willing to work for you for twenty years, as long as you can make me a better life."

"Sun Weiwei." An Xiaomen looked at her solemnly. "Your reputation is still stinky and you are taking drugs. Now you are not at the peak of your face ..."

"I know, I understand all of this, I know that I will never have a comeback in my life, but I want to repent, and I have done a lot of wrong things." Sun Weiwei continued, "I also thought I should not think People have done harm, but I don't think anyone can save me now except you. "

An Xiaomen confessed, "I haven't shown any interest in your twenty years, and, although I don't know your nature very well, I also know the same, sorry."

Sun Weiwei had expected the result, and his face was ashamed and unspeakable.

"Excuse me." She turned and left the office.

An Xiaomeng shut down the computer and carried his bag to work.

Before she got home, she thought of seeing him soon.

The mood was a bit inexplicable.

Driving past a stall selling stinky tofu, she got out of the car and bought two boxes of stinky tofu, and put it home in the driver's seat.

The car came to the courtyard and saw Bu Xianxian's figure. An Xiaomen walked forward with stinky tofu, "Who let you move freely?"

"Nick, of course, did you trap our family of three in that large yard and treat us as prisoners?"

"Can the prisoner be treated so well?" An Xiaomen asked, waving to Xiao Huang not far away.

Xiao Huang ran quickly, "Young grandma."

"She will not be allowed to step into the main room in the future. Follow her elsewhere."

"Ok."

An Xiaomen left after explaining.

Bu Xianxian's eyes fell on the stinky tofu that she was holding in her right hand. Thinking of what she said just now, she was not in the taste.

Indeed, this is the territory of others, and everything must be done according to others' words.

I thought it would be different here, but I didn't expect it to be basically the same.

An Xiaomen went to the door, reached in, and didn't see anyone in the living room. She changed her shoes and asked Aunt Chen, "What about talking?"

"Master is upstairs."

"Um." An Xiaomen went upstairs with the stinky tofu. When she reached the bedroom door, she deliberately stepped gently and pushed the door open.

There was a rush of water in the bathroom, and he did not expect him to take a bath.

She put stinky tofu on the table and stood next to the bathroom door.

The sound of water stopped, the bathroom door opened, and he walked out without wearing a royal bathrobe.

She was frightened by the door.

Turned back in again, put on the bathrobe numbly, and then came out again.

There was a blush on his face.

"Why is there no sound?"

"I want to scare you." She handed him the stinky tofu. "I bought it. The stinky tofu is delicious."

He took it, held a toothpick and put it in his mouth. "It really tastes good."

"What did you do at home today?"

"Nothing, it's boring."

"Take you to indulge at night, should you?" She turned to ask.

"Where to indulge?"

"Night / General / Meeting, would you like to go?"

"go with."

An Xiaomen decided to brighten his eyes tonight, she thought about the show.

"Just the two of us?"

"Both of us are boring, and we call on our little friends together."

After eating stinky tofu, she went to the closet and took out an extra-sexy dress. Jin Qingyan looked at the dress. "Do you want to wear this tonight?"

"No?"

"Of course not." Jin Qingyan lifted his skirt, and frowned Lao Gao. "What skirt is this? It's too much exposed and too short, bad reviews."

"I won't let you wear it." An Xiaomen grabbed it and put it on in front of him, and then put on a sloppy posture, and successfully gave him to stubborn.

She put on a long trench coat and fastened her buttons. She could not see anything inside.

"If you wear this to that place, I won't go."

An Xiaomeng was purely intentional, "Why don't you want me to wear this skirt?"

"Knowingly."

"I asked you just because I didn't know, why?"

"Because I don't want you to show other men." He reached out and unbuttoned her windbreaker buttons one by one.

An Xiaomen remained motionless and let him know.

He took her windbreaker off again and touched her skin unconsciously. "Don't go there tonight. If you want to dance for me, just jump now."

"How do you know I want to dance?"

"What's the purpose of wearing this body instead of dancing?" His narrow eyes showed that he already knew, "I don't allow it."

"Will I leave you alone?"

"Of course."

He dropped her and sat by the bed with his hands behind his back, staring at her with all his spare time.

An Xiaomen opened up the audio and video in the bedroom and released an explosive dance music.

A person stepped on the floor and danced. The dance was very graceful.

Dancing like a beautiful butterfly.

Seeing Jin Qingyan itching.

An Xiaomeng worked hard to please him, but he thought that even if he lost his memory, she still wanted him to fall in love with her again.

Believe that you have this strength.

He was destined to plant himself in this life.

Just so confident!

When the dance was over, she smiled eagerly, the section was on her leg, the body tilted, and pressed him underneath.

He reached out and touched his stubble. "It's time to shave."

"You shave me, will you?"

"follow me."

When he got to the bathroom, Jin Qingyan washed the parts to be shaved, An Xiaomen took out the razor, and washed his hands.

Apply stubble to shaving foam.

Face to face, she gently shaved him with a razor, and he looked down at her motionlessly.

Because she was taller than herself, she had to tiptoe.

In the process, two people did not speak, but they felt extremely wonderful.

It's like just falling in love.

Thinking of this, she said, "Jin Qingyan, we are like men and women who have just been dating, so tomorrow night, shall we have a date?"