The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

She picked up her phone and looked at the time, more than three in the morning.

Mi got out of bed with blindfolded eyes, opened the bedroom door, and the dim yellow light in the corridor was on, she went down the stairs.

There was no one in the living room. An Xiaomen poured water and drank a few sips before going outside, asking Xiao Lu, who was on duty, "Where has your master gone?"

"The young master said that he had to go out if something happened. He didn't say anything, and the captain followed, and it was almost an hour."

An Xiaomen turned to the floor and sent a text message to Jin Qingyan asking him what was happening, but he never returned.

No one answered Fan Shixin's call.

Somehow, she was very upset. Would it be a symptom to think of that dream while bathing?

She went to the cloakroom and took out a short-sleeved shorts suit. She immediately put it on, and put an apple on her head, revealing a clean and full forehead, and her sleepiness was washed away.

After washing and starting to make up, he still didn't receive his reply.

Packed up properly, An Xiaomeng began to organize her small bag.

The bag looks small, but the capacity is not small.

Put all the things in there, and she stumbled downstairs.

"Give me your current GPS location."

"Ma'am, are you looking for them?"

"of course."

"Okay, I'll tune where Master and Captain are now." Xiao Lu took the lead toward the monitoring room, and she followed.

Xiaolv and the other staff on duty checked out the detailed address, then zoomed in, pointed at a flashing red dot, and said, "Little grandma, young master is currently in the XX night show."

"I see." She took the car key and drove, leaving the door for two minutes.

At this time, there was only the reflection of street lights on the road, and no one could see him. When he was out of the Pooh community, he could barely see the rare vehicles.

All the way to the XX night show, An Xiaomen sat in the car, looked at the closed door, and then looked at the lights upstairs.

She slowly got out of the car and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a while, a woman came to open the door. This woman is the boss of the night show. Looking at her in front of her, she was a little surprised, "Oh, isn't this Miss An?"

"That's it?"

"upstairs."

She hummed and followed the female boss in.

This night scene An Xiaomen passed from the future, at this time the closed night scene was very quiet.

Enter the elevator directly to the third floor.

Exiting from the elevator, An Xiaomen followed her to the door of a large box. The lady boss groaned and said, "Mr. Jin is talking inside, and Miss An will go in by herself.

"Well." She watched the female boss go away, and pushed the door gently by holding the doorknob.

There was no Jin Qingyan in it, but a very empty room.

She had just turned around and screamed in fright at the man who suddenly appeared behind her.

"Are you scared?" The man's hair was a little long, all gathered together and pricked a little debater above his head, his eyes glowed cold, like a wolf looking at its prey.

How could this man face An Xiaomen not recognize?

He was the man who had seen the painting in his dreams, and Xihou Jiaping, who lived as an emperor at the wedding.

No, maybe he has changed his name and changed his name in this life.

However, his face, she would never forget.

It is indeed more handsome and a hundred times more than the simulation picture. The difference in this life that he can see at a glance than the previous one is fierce.

Could it be possible that your dreams come true?

An Xiaojing was so frightened that she didn't know why. Jin Qingyan's GPS positioning showed it here. What about others?

Wouldn't it be ...

In a short time, her heart was hard to calm down like a wolf crossing the river.

Her family and her lover are both her weakness and her armor.

Don't panic at this time.

An Xiaonang's fingers scratched the flesh in her palm, and she asked, "Hello, may I have anyone else here?"

"Others?" He stared at her, realizing she didn't really know him, "Who are you looking for?"

"I asked my ex-husband Jin Qingyan." She replied, "Did you see him?"

"What did you do to your ex-husband in the middle of the night?"

"My son has a fever. I asked him to see the child."

"But I didn't see him. You can look elsewhere. This is my room." He said, walking over her.

An Xiaomen watched the door shut, and for a moment she couldn't figure it out. To her, he didn't look like a native of China. He appeared in City A in all likelihood and told Pei Yi all the way.

Wanting to kill her and Jin Qingyan can only show that it is not only her and Jin Qingyan who have memories of previous lives, but also the mysterious Xiao, but also Jiaping in the west, but why did n’t he meet her ...

Moreover, if he knew Pei Yi, he had told Pei Yi that he had met him. Didn't Pei Yi tell him?

Also, Pei Yi has taken the initiative to remind himself that he can't tell him anything.

An Xiaomen took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiaolv, asking to immediately detect Jin Qingyan's most specific position.

The two or three minutes of waiting were much longer than the two years.

When the SMS ringtone rang, she kept busy checking it.

Taking a look at the most detailed map, An Xiaomen came to the stairs and went up without taking the elevator.

The night market was seven stories high. She went up to the seventh floor in one breath, and the iron door on the top of the building was locked.

If you guessed right, the specific location is the top of the building.

A lock was not a problem at all for her.

With a little internal force in both hands, she pulled off a good lock, and when the iron door was opened, she took the small flashlight and stepped on the top floor with a small flashlight.

Surrounded by darkness, only the dim yellow lights flickering and flickering.

No one was on the roof.

The flashlight in her hand shone, and An Xiaomen's gaze fell on the edge of the table, and she walked quickly.

Above it is a tracker of Jin Qingyan's GPS positioning.

Picking up this tracker, An Xiaomen's heart jumped suddenly, just then, the sound of the iron door being closed sounded.

She trot over and found that the door was locked at the other end.

An Xiaomen took out her cell phone and called Fang Erlan. At this time, Fang Erlan was awakened by the phone.

"Little Lemon?"

"Is there a surname Xiao?"

"Have."

"Give him the phone and say I'm looking for him."

"Okay." Fang Erlan turned on the light and gave the phone to Xiao Shenyang.

"what's up?"

"It's gone, I'm in the XX night show, and his location tracker has been taken off the top of the building, and other text messages have been sent to Erlan's mobile phone."

"Ok."

She hung up the phone and busy edited a text message, including the briefing of Xi Hou Jiaping.