The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Soon, the nose also smelled of a vegetable smell.

In less than half an hour, three dishes and one soup were on the table.

He handed her chopsticks to her, she took it, put on her shoes and lowered it, "I'll wash my hands."

Jin Qingyan waited for her.

An Xiaomen went upstairs and stood by the sink, looking at the self-examination in the mirror. The corners of her mouth were raised little by little, and her eyes showed some joy.

Removed her makeup and washed her face.

Then came downstairs again.

"Why not eat first?"

"Wait for you."

An Xiaomen picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

She knew he was good at cooking, and he hadn't eaten it before.

But this time, I always feel different.

The two did not say a few words during the meal, but they did not feel embarrassed with each other, and swept away the soup.

An Xiaomen was very full. He watched him take the dishes and plates to the kitchen and brushed them away. The other temperature was flowing in her veins, warm.

Out of the kitchen, Jin Qingyan stepped forward and sat next to her, "Little Lemon."

"Ok?"

"Can I stay here tonight?"

"No."

"Is it OK if I don't sleep with you in a bed? I hit the floor." He swears, "I promise not to crawl on the bed at night."

"You didn't do the crawling on the bed in the middle of the night." An Xiaomen resolutely said, "Go back."

"At home ..." he said with a grumble voice. "At home, the pillows are cold, the quilts are cold, everything is cold."

"It's not winter now, what's cold?"

"For me, every day is winter when you are away."

An Xiaomeng said, "When did your mouth become so sweet?"

"You didn't kiss me again, how do you know my mouth is sweet?"

"..."

"Xiao Ning, we are like falling in love. From here on, okay? Are you my girlfriend, OK?"

"not good."

"Not good ... then I think about other ways ..." Jin Qingyan was frustrated, thinking of her attitude now, he felt much better.

An Xiaomen stood up and walked upstairs, "Hurry back and drive carefully."

Jin Qingyan had to leave, and he felt that their relationship had now eased and could not be forced too tightly.

Thinking about her miscarriage not long, so he went straight back.

Seeing that he didn't keep up, An Xiaomen was actually more at ease.

Reading in bed was an hour.

I dropped my eye drops, closed my eyes and took a nap.

"Well, Yangyang."

"Sister, we filmed a night show today, and the director said that I did very well and it was natural." Mei Yangyang's voice brought some confidence.

"That's good. I'll see you in a few days. I'll solve the case tomorrow and go to bed early."

"Yes, sister, did you watch the news today?" Mei Yangyang remembered suddenly and asked, "That's the news about Jin Shao."

"News? I didn't watch it."

"I don't know if I should say that. The news said that Lin Mingxi went to visit Mrs. Jin with a present. The two also went shopping to the beauty salon.

An Xiaojing's heart was sullen, and there was no abnormality in her mouth. "That's right, I didn't watch the news. I won't say anymore, I fell asleep."

"OK, good night."

"OK, good night."

Does Jin Qing Yan know that?

I didn't listen to him at dinner tonight.

She flipped through the entertainment news and found it to be true.

There were also photos taken by reporters, in which Jin Mu and Lin Mingxi held their hands, looking really close.

An Xiaomen turned off the news and placed her mobile phone on the desktop, lying there uncomfortably.

According to her temperament, this policy is indeed not what she wants to follow.

Now Jin Qingyan's heart is on her, and she is very clear about this.

But it does not mean that he can do the same for a lifetime.

It doesn't mean that she won't get married in her life.

She really didn't want to embarrass him because of the child and make him regret all his life. Although he had previously stated that he did not like children, it did not mean that he did not need children.

If Jin Qingyan was forced by his parents to marry another woman, would she be a man who gave up on the man she loved to a woman only because she would succeed the Jin family?

Will he be happy then? Will it be happy?

If he really loves himself, will he not be happy for him, right?

Thinking of this, An Xiaomeng suddenly felt a sense of openness.

It's like being stuck in a quagmire all of a sudden, and suddenly he was brought up.

Relieved.

Although she was still carrying mud, she had at least figured it out.

The remaining handover time.

If God is destined to let them be together in this life, then they will come sooner or later. If God does not agree with them, then sooner or later they will not do so.

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Jin Qingyan drove home and Fan Shixin ran to tell him, "Miss Lin has been waiting for you at home for an hour."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Speaking to see you, you won't answer your phone."

"Who asked you to put her in." Jin Qingyan's voice was clearly blamed, "Can anyone in my home come in casually?"

Fan Shixin said, "It was the wife who greeted me. What can I do?"

"Do you listen to me or my mother? You must ask me ahead of time."

"Yes, master, I remember."

Stepping over the threshold of the living room and hearing his footsteps, Lin Mingxi stood up and hurried from the sofa, "Are you back?"

"What are you looking for? I waited so long."

"I wanted to ask you for dinner, but I never called you when I called you."

"I've eaten. If there is nothing else important, go back." He lifted his feet upstairs.

Lin Mingxi stepped forward to stop her arm, Jin Qingyan looked at her hand coldly, "Release."

She threw aside, "Don't go up first, I have something else to say."

"Concise."

"Jin Qingyan, I like you."

"I do not like you."

"Emotions can be cultivated. Didn't you like her when you were with An Xiaomen."

Jin Qingyan frowned. "I don't like why she wants to marry her. I can tell you for sure. When I see her, I feel good about her, and I don't like you."

Lin Mingxi drew a breath. "Why are you doing this, I've posted it like this, are you blind?"

"Who told you to post it."

"Jin Qingyan, your mother likes me very much."

"She likes what you do, and she doesn't marry you." Jin Qingyan's words gave her a white glow.

"Jin Qingyan, you are too much."

"Yes, this is too much?" He said with a sneer, "I didn't let you go straight."

"You ..." Lin Mingxi snorted and turned away.