The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"I'll take you out, take you to a place where no one knows you, and live well, but can you let go of hatred?" Tuoba Shuo whispered, "Let go of all hate."

"What else can you do? You still have to cast your own net?" She smiled wryly. "Even if it's for Xiao Lemon, I can't do anything arbitrarily."

After hearing what she said, Tuobashuo nodded.

In fact, Shi Xiaoyu didn't really find Shi Qingzhou out of her control for a while.

She doesn't go down to watch every day.

Coupled with the recent election, her focus was not on Shi Qingzhou. For a time, Typhoon Qiuyu was calm.

An Xiaomen didn't want to leave now, after all, she wanted to send her mother out first, and it was more appropriate to leave by herself.

Tuoba Shuo can't tell his brother now that he wants to leave Qiu Yutai. He knows very well that once Shi Xiaoyu finds out that Shi Qingzhou is gone, and sees that he wants to leave again, he will directly suspect himself, How easy was it to think of a peaceful life?

It may bring another disaster to Shi Qingzhou.

So now I can only hold back.

If they don't leave, how can An Xiaomen leave with confidence?

As a result, An Xiaomen continued to be with Tuoba Gucheng every day, and Tuoba Shuo and Shi Qingzhou were carefully together, leading a life that was both disturbed and sweet.

Occasionally, An Xiaomen would go to chat with her mother in the evening, accompany them for a meal, and watched them happily understand each other's eyes.

How many people in this world can understand themselves completely and unconditionally?

Somehow I thought of Jin Qingyan.

The big misunderstanding that caused their emotional marriage to break down, she thought, she couldn't solve it.

No evidence.

The only evidence that Tuoba Gucheng herself is so vowed to believe, what else can she say?

Recently, he was relatively cold to himself, and An Xiaomen also did not take the initiative to talk to him.

The two kept the most normal attitude of master and servant.

He accompanied him every day, attended various meetings, and met various people.

Fortunately, she has been unable to let Lin Shishi hear her voice.

In front of her, she was always dumb.

It was quite successful.

The days went on like this.

In the blink of an eye, it was October 16.

This day is Jin Qingyan's birthday. After this day, he will be thirty-three years old.

But it seems that time has not left marks on his face.

It's almost the same as the age of 26 or 7.

Just full of mature charm.

He is no longer a fluffy kid, and in his demeanor is a halo of a successful man.

In addition to two famous marriage history with An Xiaomeng, it can basically be called perfect.

A friend prepared a birthday party for him today.

Celebrate him together in the Pooh community.

Everyone was happy to talk about it, and talked about it together.

When it comes to the ongoing elections, Long Tianze bluntly said, "I think Tuoba Hancheng is very likely to be yellow, and his sexual orientation has caused stains, even if he really is not. Can't wash. "

"Anyway, I will either continue to be re-elected or Tuoba Gucheng." Lingci smiled at night, "Tuoba Gucheng looks quite like that, plus his old husband's family, the situation is extraordinary."

Jin Qingyan kept his mouth shut, and despite his birthday, he couldn't see how happy he was.

But this is the most relaxed time ever.

In front of his close friends, he wasn't so stretched.

"No matter who is elected president, they are all members of the Tuoba family. It has nothing to do with our surnames. We still have wine today and we are drunk today. Tomorrow is sad tomorrow." ,"is not it?"

"The three of us count you as the most comfortable."

"You're not bad," Long Tianze retorted. "When will you marry Qingyue?"

"I'll get on the boat first and make up for the ticket ..."

"Careful to choke you." Long Tianze laughed.

"I didn't get on his boat or make up for his ticket. What did he do to me?" Lingci Yebai gave him a glance. "I promised my mother to whiten the reputation of Qingyue, and now Shi Shaochuan preemptively made us passive I really want to shoot that grandson in a single shot. "

"Seriously, how does it feel to be a stepdad?" Long Tianze smiled, "Is it cool?"

"Long Tianze dare to laugh at me?" Lingci Ye hummed. "How do I get it, unlike you, like it for so many years, not even a stepdad."

"At least I was my dad."

"I have that day too, you wait to see it."

"..."

Jin Qingyan on the side looked at the two men's crazy talk, and glanced at them slightly, "Have you considered my feelings? There will be women who will be my stepmothers in the future."

The two looked at each other, Long Tianze coughed, "Really think so?"

"Otherwise?" Jin Qingyan said calmly, "Do you want me to grow old alone?"

"Then when do you plan to find it?" Long Tianze asked tentatively. "What kind of one? A mature royal sister? A lovely loli or a queen fan? Or maybe a virtuous family?"

Jin Qingyan said directly, "With the fate."

Long Tianze said with admiration, "It seems that you really have the intention to start the second spring."

Ling Ci said at night, "Don't you always want to work with his ten brothers? He also has physical needs, isn't it a woman? Tell me about such conditions, what kind of woman can't be found, don't say, start a new Love can make people look radiant, and I have personally said this. "

"The key is that he is now home except for the company. Where does he go to open a new relationship?" Long Tianze poked straight at the main point, "I should talk more with women."

"I'm not a kid. I still use you two to teach. I'll go upstairs and take a nap. You two are free."

He turned abruptly and went straight upstairs.

Go to the bedroom door, reach out your finger and press the fingerprint lock. The door opens automatically. When he enters, the door closes automatically. No one can enter unless he has his own fingerprint.

When lying in bed, Jin Qingyan felt that his own soul was detached from his body. Every time when a person is alone and quiet, the soul is always out of his control.

People who should think about it, think about things they shouldn't think about, and imagine the future that is not theirs.

As the day passed, the more he became vague about what happened in July.

I do n’t know how I got here, or how I lost my temper.

It's like those not experienced by themselves.

He closed his eyes, lay sideways, and felt that the tingling sensation from head to toe didn't know it came from somewhere again, it hurt, and his body hurt ...