The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

An Xiaomen raised her glass and touched her. "It's all over. People always look back. If they know something wrong, they will change it."

"It's so accurate. How about it for me?" Lingci Ye turned his head and asked, "Okay?"

"What can't do it, you say your birthdate." An Xiaomen reminded, "When it comes to ugly words, what have I always said, if not good, don't get angry, of course, believe it or not. , I think your own judgment should be good. "

Lingci smiled at night, "Why, if you have something bad, you're still afraid of me being angry? I believe in you, and I believe in my future. Perhaps, if you do, you will have a transparent feeling. My birthday is February 2 Born at twelve in the morning, twelve in the family home, you know. "

After hearing this, An Xiaomen's face was dignified. Seeing that her face became serious, Ling Ci Ye Hao asked quietly, "Isn't your life bad?"

"What do you want to know about your situation?"

"In marriage, I want to know, will I be happy in marriage?"

An Xiaomen laughed suddenly, "Is it startled in my heart that was scared by my serious face just now?"

"A little ... are you deliberate?"

"Congratulations, you're right." An Xiaomen's mouth spread a smile. "You have a marriage in your life, there are two children, but ..." She said, "I think, I'd better say it to you alone Now. "

"It's okay, there are no outsiders here, say it." He didn't mind.

"The first child will leave at the end of this month."

Suddenly everyone was stunned, at the end of this month?

Isn't that talking about Song Yan's child now?

Ling Ci Ye stared at An Xiaomen and asked, "Are you sure?"

"OK." An Xiaomen asked, "Do you know Song Yan's eight characters? I can count your marriage."

Ling Ci nodded at night, "I know, she told me that she was with me for a year, but her birthday was in August, the ninth day of August, and it was born at four in the afternoon. I remember it clearly."

An Xiaojing grinned her lips, and then said sternly to him, "You two are in conflict, you can only fall in love and you can't get married.

The table was uproar.

Lingci Ye heard this and was a little bit mistaken. "You said I was married ..."

"You have, but not with her. I'll stop talking. The key is to look at yourself."

Ling Ciye ’s face did n’t have much abnormality, but she just said, “Yes, I recognize myself from you. In fact, I have been asking myself recently if she is not pregnant, will I stay with her? Will I marry her, but in fact, my heart answered me over and over again: no. With these years of being with her, I've had enough of her capriciousness, irrationality, and invisible work. In my model, if this is my life, I will not force it, let it be. "

An Xiaomen admired his mentality, "How do you say, if you do n’t know what you want, just ask yourself what you do n’t want. If one thing makes you miserable, why not just let go and pursue Let yourself live your life. "

Ling Ci Ye Shiran, "I finally know why you love you so much, Xiao Lemon. You not only have a good fortune-telling, you are beautiful, you also have a good attitude."

"You only now know why he loves me so much?" An Xiaomen snorted. "Lingci Ye, you are too much. You have never dared to agree with our feelings before you dared, didn't you?"

"of course not……"

When Jin Qingyan came in, he saw everyone sitting at the table happily. It turned out that everyone had started to eat and drink.

He sat in his place and poured half a glass of wine.

"Where have you been and not answering the phone."

"Go out and walk." Jin Qingyan toasted. "Come, take one."

Everyone cooperates with him and cries with him.

An Xiao lemon should eat and drink without any change, as if she had not seen the previous scene at all.

Almost when I was eating, Ling Ciye went out with a mobile phone. Anyone could see it. He went out and called. Who ever thought, for a while, he returned with a somber face.

Drinking with a bottle of wine.

The big guy can see it, and he doesn't feel good.

"That's how she is ..." He sat on the sofa, his head bowed, and said weakly, "Thinking of work as the number one priority, nothing is important ..."

An Xiaomen persuaded, "The work of the entertainment industry has always been a high pressure, and after signing the contract, we must abide by the program group's arrangements."

"I said that I can compensate for liquidated damages ..." Lingci's eyes were blurred, "Although ... we were together for a few years, but the time we spent with each other was far less than when her company's staff were with her. , Xiao Ning, in fact, you guessed it when you told me, because I ca n’t see our future now. Fortunately, you said that I had a marriage in my life, and fortunately that you said that I had two children in my life. I think Hope is coming. "

An Xiaomen didn't say anything, Jin Qingyan pulled her upstairs.

"You told him fortune telling?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Why count him?"

An Xiaojing bluntly said, "He told me to count, I'm not good at telling lies. Whatever I say, I'll say it straight out. He and Song Yan have nothing to do. What's wrong?"

"Can't you be more euphemistic?"

"No." An Xiaomen was annoyed that he hung up his phone. He did not explain and complained that she was telling Lingci Ye fortune telling.

"An Xiaomen ..."

"Jin Qingyan ..." She looked at him without fear, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to."

An Xiaomen opened the door and went downstairs.

Lingci drank too much at night, An Xiaolim asked Fan Shixin and Long Tianze to help him into the guest room, and asked Aunt Chen to boil him sober soup, trying to make him more comfortable.

"Sister, we two go back first?" Mei Yang waved at her.

"it is good."

An Xiaomen went upstairs again and went directly to the bathroom, ignoring Jin Qingyan's words on the bed.

While taking a shower, the door was pushed open and he broke in.

An Xiaoli ignored it and continued to wash herself.

Jin Qingyan stood beside her and washed, trying to hold her, but she was thrown aside.

"Angry?" Jin Qing eloquently said, "Will I just ask you? As for?"

"Not angry." She responded lightly.

"Also said I'm not angry, you see your expression has betrayed your mouth."

An Xiaomeng didn't bird him at all. He washed it and directly went out to wear a bath towel to blow his hair. The rest left him in the bathroom and hurry to wash out quickly.

An Xiaomen put on a silk suspender nightdress and was sitting on the dressing table while applying a mask.

He didn't blow his hair, so he stepped forward and wanted to hold her from behind again, but unexpectedly, An Xiaomeng's elbow pressed his crotch hard.