The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Bumu quickly went to the door and whispered, "Xianxian, Captain Fan is here ..."

Bu Xianxian's alarm bell was a masterpiece and responded, "I see, let them in."

Bumu waved her hand at her husband, and Bufo immediately opened the door.

Fan Shixin glanced at their husband and wife, "Where is our young master?"

"Where ..." Bu said, pointing to Bu Xianxian's door.

Fan Shixin immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door. The door opened just after knocking twice. Bu Xianmian wore a mini-skirt to the hips / hips and looked at him with loose hair.

As soon as the voice fell, Fan Shixin shoved it away. Bu Qianxian almost fell to the ground, she held the door, "What are you doing!"

Fan Shixin ignored her and was about to walk towards the bed, and the man on the bed woke up warily.

And sitting up directly, Fan Shixin stopped his footsteps, followed by Yang Yangyang covering his mouth, glanced at Long Tianze next to him, the couple couldn't figure out what was going on.

Paper on the ground ... blooded paper ...

Naked body ...

Long Tianze covered his eyes and went out directly, glaring at Bu Xianxian, and almost didn't come up in one breath, straightly raised his legs and struck Bu Xianxian's stomach directly. After I calmed down, I only felt that the soles of my feet were stepping on my face, and I clicked, and the bridge of my nose seemed to ... break, and my jaw seemed to drop ...

Pain struck, and she broke free and got up, "Why did you hit me!"

Mei Yangyang wanted to sting her, but was shouted by the man on the bed, "Stop it."

Bu Xianmian crawled to the bed and said to him, "You are responsible to me."

"What's the responsibility?" Henry glanced at her.

"What do you say?" Bu Xianxian couldn't care less about this knot, "You gave me sleep."

Henry had no memory of what happened, and he didn't know the truth of it. The first thing he thought of was that he had never imagined that Jin Qingyan would have thought ...

He just felt a headache, and was upset. "You go out first."

Fan Shixin said, "Master, I think I should call the police immediately."

"Why the police?"

This question asked Fan Shixin, too, with a somber face, pulling Fan Shixin's clothes, "Let's go out first and let him put on his clothes."

Fan Shixin didn't say anything else, and went out with an eyebrow.

Bu Xianxian always thought he was going to be furious and angry, but apparently not.

Could it be the calm before the storm?

Thinking of this, she held her chin in her hand and said quickly, "I really love you so I am willing to be with you ..."

Henry squinted at this face similar to An Xiaomen, thinking whether Jin Qingyan had worshiped An Xiaomen and found a high copy?

He reached out and touched the back of his head. "What happened to my head?"

"Ah ..." Bu Xianxian heard him ask, and she responded very quickly. "Last night at night, I was entangled by two small streamers / hooligans. You accidentally injured me for my shot. . "

"Hero saves beauty?" He snorted coldly.

Bu Xianxian saw that his attitude was very unusual, and determined his suspicions, and she was amnesiac again.

Thinking of this, she hugged his arm and wanted to see if he was really amnesic. "Do you really not remember what happened last night?"

"Well. I don't remember."

Bu Xianxian just shouted excitedly. She immediately lifted the quilt and pointed at the blood on the bed. "I gave it to you for the first time. You were too brave / tough last night. Now. "

Henry glanced at the blood on the sheets and looked at the toilet paper ball on the floor. He took a deep breath, "I see."

Bu Xianxian showed a surprised look, seeing him wearing clothes, afraid that Fan Shixin and Mei Yangyang would notice the injury behind his head, and immediately took out his black peaked cap to him, "Wait for this, or show the back The wound will look bad. "

He hummed, took it on, and saw her dragging her chin all the time, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it looks like it's dislocated. I'll see the hospital at dawn."

Henry was going to flip through his wallet before going out, and gave her a check for half a million. "You don't have to look for me in the future, that's it."

Bu Xianxian was still thinking about this, and the opportunity came. I did not expect that his words would hit him to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

The smile on her face disappeared instantly. "What do you mean ..."

"It means you don't have to contact me in the future. I'm tired of you." I couldn't explain to her that she wasn't Jin Qingyan, but she would always end.

Bu Qianxian couldn't help getting his eyes wet. "When you did it with me yesterday, you still said you would always love me. Why did you change so quickly? You changed your face too quickly, right?"

"I said I love you?" He had nothing to say, "That's all for now."

"Your car key ..."

He picked it up from the table and went out.

Bu Qianxian held the 500,000 cheques in her hand, and she felt like crying without tears, but she took a deep breath and thought that this was also an opportunity, didn't she?

He has amnesia again, he has amnesia again, does it mean that he does not know An Xiaomen?

Hahahaha.

If you think about it, there is a sense of pleasure that is difficult to describe.

...

On the way back, Fan Shixin drove Jin Qingyan's car, and Long Tianze drove Fan Shixin's car.

"Master, are you really sleeping with Buxian?"

Henry didn't speak.

He repeated again, "Are you really sleeping with Buxian?"

"Don't you all see it?"

Fan Shixin blocked his throat with a breath, "Are you worthy of grandma?"

Henry was too lazy to speak with a headache, but his silence seemed to Fan Shixin to be self-defeating.

On the other car, Yang Yang was on the brink of anger.

Long Tianze drove his car tremblingly and did not dare to look at her.

Lest she spit out a anger and burn him to death.

The car was extremely quiet.

Quiet is suffocating.

"I want to report to my sister."

"Don't ..." Long Tianze said immediately, "Your sister is abroad now, you told her about it, she must get back in a hurry, and let Jin Shao handle it by herself, but why do I Look, why do n’t you think he ’s not too bad? Tell me that he did n’t drink a few glasses of wine at all, how could he not be drunk ... ”

"Is he a little drunk?"

"Of course not. We drink the same amount. If he was drunk, he wouldn't be able to drive him at all. I don't know at all. His taste is so bad. Shouldn't he? The sister-in-law hasn't separated for two days, so can't hold it? "