The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

An Xiaomen really didn't want to fight with him.

The voice softened softly, "Aren't you going to give me a birthday, as long as I don't drink and it doesn't matter, I will listen to you, isn't it?"

"That's what you said." His anger was halved.

"Yes, I said it."

An Xiaomen had eaten rice and cake, but now he wants to eat again.

This taste is sour.

But she ate, and at eleven o'clock, the moon appeared in the space that was originally concealed by dark clouds. Xu was the so-called fifteen, and the moon became more and more round.

An Xiaomen was struggling to strike. "I'm so sleepy. I went back to sleep."

But he didn't let her go, he forcedly carried her back to the bedroom.

An Xiaomen couldn't open her eyelids, and her body was a little heavy. She raised her hand, her voice was weak, "Jin Qingyan ..."

"Ok."

"I feel a little breathless."

Jin Qingyan turned on the light and found that she really seemed to be out of breath, not acting as a fake. He was about to help her sit up. "Are you better?"

She became weak and leaned on him, her consciousness gradually weakened, she couldn't even speak.

Detecting the anomaly, Jin Qingyan had been calling her name, but could not get a response.

He hurried to her to the hospital, carried out various tests, but got an incredible response.

Just said she was asleep.

"Why don't you wake up when you fall asleep?"

The doctor was also trembling. "I don't know about it, but it really just fell asleep depending on her condition. Besides, Miss An is pregnant with her now."

"pregnancy……"

"Yes."

Jin Qingyan looked at the face on the bed, showing joy, why didn't she tell him when she was pregnant?

Isn't the child his?

Jin Qingyan thought it was impossible. After looking at the result on the checklist, he counted the time. The great joy drowned him, and the time must be calculated. The child must be his.

He picked her up, feeling helpless.

No wonder she didn't drink, no wonder she stopped working with him tonight.

That's it.

After the joy, he was deeply worried.

What's wrong with her?

Can you sleep so hard?

Damn, she didn't even know she was pregnant, it was ...

Jin Qingyan sent her to her home and stayed with her all night.

But disappointingly, until morning, there was no sign of her waking up.

In the morning, Yang Yang came over and saw him lying beside An Xiaomen, indicating that he was frightened.

"Jin Shao."

"Your sister hasn't woken up since I felt sleepy last night." Jin Qingyan said slowly, "I took her to the hospital to see her, and the doctor said she just fell asleep, and she could n’t even wake up when she fell asleep. of?"

"What!" Mei Yangyang yelled at An Xiaomen, who did not wake up.

"Jin Shao, shouldn't you give my sister some medicine?"

Jin Qing was speechless, "Am I this kind of person? Of course not!"

"What happened to my sister?"

"How do I know that I ’ve been married to her for so long and I did n’t know she could n’t even wake up when she slept, yes, if you did n’t go to the hospital last night, I do n’t know she is pregnant now, you can really hide Seriously. "Facing his questioning, Yang Yang didn't know how to say.

Finally, he said, "My sister didn't mean to conceal you. The child didn't know if she could keep it. The doctor said that 90% of them would have a spontaneous abortion."

"..." Dark eyes were shocked, "What does this mean?"

"When my sister wakes up, ask her." Mei Yangyang turned around. "I'll make breakfast first, and wait until my sister wakes up before eating."

In fact, when Xiao Yangyang prepared breakfast, An Xiaomeng still did not wake up.

Jin Qingyan and Mei Yangyang just waited.

Until about ten o'clock, An Xiaomen's body moved, but if she shouted, she didn't open her eyes.

For a short while, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she kept flowing outwards. She frowned tightly, seeming to be in pain.

"Sister? Sister, wake up soon." Mei Yangyang was about to be scared to death, and kept calling her.

Jin Qingyan held her hand tightly and was equally worried.

This situation lasted for almost ten minutes.

An Xiaomen on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

"Sister, are you awake?"

An Xiaomen looked around without looking at his eyebrows, his eyes fell on Jin Qingyan's body, and his eyes shone with a layer of sparkle.

She reached out and pinched Jin Qingyan's face, and then touched his eyes and his nose to his lips. Finally, she stretched her hands to his chest, and suddenly smiled and said cheerfully, "Sure enough, I feel it. Not bad. "

Jin Qingyan: "..."

Mei Yangyang: "!!!"

The two were petrochemical.

what's going on! !! !!

"sister……"

An Xiaomen looked at the close frown and glanced, "Are you my sister? Impossible."

"Yes, what's my name?"

She stretched out her hand to cover Yang Yang's face and pushed it. "You don't even know your name, how do I know?"

Mei Yang opened his mouth wide, and the whole person was completely stupid.

An Xiaomen looked at Jin Qingyan, who was not talking, with a smile and pursed her lips, "You don't have a girlfriend, right?"

He didn't know which one it was, raised his eyebrows and spit out two words, "No."

"That's great. I happen to have no boyfriend. Are you my boyfriend?"

Jin Qingyan closed his pupils and did not speak.

She anxiously urged, "Okay, talk."

"Of course ... well."

An Xiaomen was so excited that he hugged his neck in an elated hand. "You have to talk well, don't regret it!"

"sister……"

Mei Yangyang just shouted and was interrupted by her, "How old are you?"

"twenty one……"

"You see that you are all 21 years old, I am only 15 years old this year, you call my sister ..." An Xiaomen made an exaggerated gesture, "Will I buy a piece of tofu and run to death?

Mei Yang suffered successive blows, and his throat rolled a little. "Excuse me ... what's your name?"

"My name ..." She turned her eyes. "My name is An Xiaomeng."

"Did you just say you were 15?"

She scratched her head. "I remember wrong."

Mei Yangyang's face was so dignified, "How old are you?"

She blurted out, "I'm in my 20s, right?"

"specific."

An Xiaomo groaned and stretched out her index finger, "Ah ... I'm 22 years old."

Seeing that their faces weren't right, she said, "I'm 24."

Mei Yangyang and Jin Qingyan looked at each other at the same time, and the two of them were struck by lightning at the same time. They knew An Xiaomen so much, this was not her.

An Xiaojing's tone and expression could not be like this, let alone how old she was.

This is An Xiaoning's body, not her person!