The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Yes, I'm smelly. I haven't taken a bath or changed clothes for more than half a month."

"It's really dirty."

"Then you kiss me."

"Dirty, I want to kiss too."

"..."

An Xiaomen went home to take a bath and washed for an entire hour. After taking a shower, she suddenly felt in a good state of mind.

It was all fragrant, and in the days of detention, I really didn't want to go in for a second time.

Blowing her hair out, Jin Qingyan leaned on the bedside and was watching the cell phone, watching her come out, he was about to throw the cell phone aside and sit upright.

An Xiaolim crawled into the bed and lay in his arms. "It's good."

"What is so good?"

"It's a good feeling now," An Xiaomen said, looking up. "When a person is capable and helpless, when he is strong again, there are always weaknesses. If this grandma's incident you also choose to see with your own eyes In the scene you saw, you chose not to believe me, Jin Qingyan, I tell you, we haven't played in this life. "

"Of course, if I don't believe you, you've already been sentenced to death, it's definitely not going to work."

She gave him two fists. "It's true that you understand this, but in my heart, you will always be out of OUT."

"Did you know that in the past half a month, it was the time when I was most intimidated and I couldn't see you, I could only think of you every moment." He pressed one leg on her leg and came over to the side, half pressed On her, "Are you tired?"

"Why?"

"If you are not tired, I want to follow you for a sport. If you are tired, I will do it tomorrow morning."

"I'm tired." An Xiaomen closed her eyes. "I'm going to sleep."

He laughed. "Okay, let's all rest first."

Late at night, the two snuggled together and went to sleep.

For them, this is the end of a war, and finally they can sleep well.

But someone can't sleep and is doomed to sleepless tonight.

In the Jin family's old house, at this moment, the chicken flying dog jumped.

Mother Jin sat on the bed and cried, "You hit me in front of the child, you are not human."

Father Jin didn't want to care about her, and lay there covering the quilt, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"Also let me apologize to An Xiaomeng ..."

"Cry enough to get out of here." Father Jin was about to be killed.

Mother Jin just choked and stopped crying, lying next to him, staring at the sky with her eyes open, a mess in her heart.

"At dawn, you let Qingyue come, what on earth do you want to say?"

"You'll know when they come."

Mother Jin asked impatiently, "What did mom say to you?"

"You're annoying." Father Jin shouted at her, "I will sleep if you don't sleep."

Jin mother was so yelled at by him, she never spoke again, and thought about it all night long, but she closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while.

——

Lin Mingxi came to Mingyuan Community early in the morning, but unfortunately, Ye Xiaotian had already left.

She is now the youngest grandmother of the Ye family. It is normal to enter here.

"Ma'am, have you had breakfast?" The servant asked diligently.

"No, give me a copy."

"Ok."

Lin Mingxi followed the stairs to the second floor, pushed open the bedroom door, stretched out his hand to turn on the lights, and the room was bright.

Women's products are everywhere.

No need to guess who she is.

"It's really dead. Things aren't thrown yet."

She watched it from the bedroom to the cloakroom to the bathroom. There were really dead people everywhere.

Thinking of Ye Xiaotian not returning to Ye's old house, living here all night, she was extremely uncomfortable in her heart. Isn't she better than a dead person?

From downstairs, sitting at the table, after a while, the maid brought breakfast to the table.

"When the woman was alive, did Xiaotian come back to work?"

"Well ... Master returns every day."

Lin Mingxi was eating her breakfast without any trouble, frowning, "Really?"

"Yes."

"Do you think that woman is as pretty as I am?"

"Naturally less beautiful than grandma," the maid answered.

"Then why Xiaotian likes her so much?"

The maid shook her head. "This, I don't know."

"Okay, you go down, I will leave after eating."

"Okay, younger, please use slowly."

Lin Mingxi didn't eat much, so she got up and left, and told the people here that she was not allowed to mention Ye Xiaotian.

She went to Ye's Group.

All the way to Ye Xiaotian's office.

Seeing her coming, Ye Xiaotian just glanced at it that way and continued to work.

"Why, unhappy to see the newlyweds coming over?" She stepped forward and leaned on Ye's desk.

"Why wouldn't you be such a self-aware person?"

"Whether you are happy or not, Ye Xiaotian, you have to take responsibility if you marry me."

He just lowered the pen, stood up, reached out and squeezed her chin. "How can I be held responsible?"

Looking into his eyes, Lin Mingxi could not speak for a while.

Ye Xiaotian approached her, "You have such a delicate face."

"Count on your vision."

"I don't know how many knives have been moved? I can't help but wonder if this nose pad is up. If I reach out and pinch your nose, will it crook away?" He asked with a cold smile.

"Ye Xiaotian!" Feeling tricked, Lin Mingxi shook off his hand, "Did you say enough?"

He copied it into his pocket, "What are you doing here?"

"Wife came to find her husband, what are you talking about? Do you have to have something important to come over?" Thinking of the fact that he has never returned to the newly-married room once since he was married, Lin Mingxi was angry.

"Oh? But I really don't know what you are doing?"

When she stepped forward and wanted to hug him, he was pushed away by him, "You can go back if there is nothing else."

Seeing that he directly ordered him, Lin Mingxi froze. "Ye Xiaotian, I tell you the truth, don't think you plan to treat me like this for a lifetime, I will have to live like that for a lifetime."

"You can divorce without bearing it," he said lightly. "Welcome divorce."

"The beauty you want, I just don't want to divorce, I see how deep your loyalty to a dead person is." She put down her words and turned away.

Ye Xiaotian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scene outside the window. It was difficult to hide his grief. For so many days, he always felt that it was like it happened yesterday.

This time, he could no longer control her, and could no longer tie her to his side.

She was truly free, but he was trapped somewhere, unable to be relieved and relieved.

Until now, he understood what love was, but he couldn't tell her personally.

Snow began to fall out of the window, falling one after another, falling from the sky, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, as if burying his mind one by one.

——

Mei Yangyang came to make breakfast for Molly and learned that An Xiaomen was back in the middle of the night.