The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Jin Qingyan added a gentle eyebrow to his eyebrows, his eyes were facing each other, and there was more ripple in each other's eyes.

"Are our two homes too deserted?"

"I want to have a dog," she asked, "don't know if you want me to keep it?"

"What's wrong, as long as you are happy, you can raise everything."

An Xiaojing's heart seemed to bloom a flower.

"Let you go down tonight, let's go take a shower." He hugged An Xiaomen and put it in the bathtub.

"Can you see my life?"

"You haven't seen your birthday on Wikipedia. What is your birthday character?"

"XXXX was born at noon on the sixth day of October."

She closed her eyes and meditated on his birthdate and family address, but suddenly realized that she couldn't count his life at all.

In this case, she had only seen it on herself.

"I can't count you." An Xiaojing honestly said, "I can't count my own. So, we really are a pair. They fit well."

Jin Qingyan's eyes were dark, "What is the moral of this situation?"

"There are a lot of identical horoscopes, because at that moment, people born around the world are definitely not yourself. Many people have different lives than horoscopes, but because you have an accurate home address and name, you can be sure it is you. I really do n’t know what this means. Even my own, I do n’t know. If it were my master, I might be able to see what, but unfortunately, she is dead. "

After going out of the shower, she sat on the bed in a turban, Jin Qingyan came over with a hair dryer and said, "Will you help me look at a character again?"

"who?"

"Chi Ruier."

An Xiaomen tugged at the headscarf and said, "What is her birthday character?"

"XXXX was born at 4 am on New Year's Day. Her parents live in the northern suburbs."

An Xiaomen kept it in mind and gave Chi Ruier a look, then said, "What do you want to know about her? Is it health, marriage or career?"

In fact, she knew what he wanted to ask most.

"Will she marry Gu Beicheng?" Jin Qingyan blew her hair.

The buzzing sound of the hair dryer in the ear rang, and An Xiaomen said, "Then I have to know Gu Beicheng's birthday character, so I can see it. I can't see only her own character."

"I'm afraid Gu Beicheng can't know, you talk about her health and marriage."

"Now her physical health is the healthiest time in her life. The more she pushes back, the worse it is. She has a marriage with two children, but she has already killed one. If she loses her pregnancy, In this life, she has no children. "

Hearing her words, Jin Qingyan's face was extremely ugly.

An Xiaomen stared at his face. "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, can you tell how long her marriage has gone? Can she grow old with her husband?"

"I can't see it, because I don't know her husband's birthdate." An Xiaomen lay down and finally asked, "What is your relationship with her? Is it your ex-girlfriend or you secretly love her?"

At the banquet, Gu Beicheng's words she heard.

"These are not important to you." Jin Qingyan's voice calmed down, and he reached out and turned off the lamp.

An Xiaomen opened her eyes and suddenly felt that the distance between her and her heart was actually ten thousand miles away.

After all, they only knew each other for a few days, and they wanted him to fall in love with him, which was not possible.

As long as this continues, I believe that one day, he will truly like him.

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There was no dream one night. When I got up, it was already raining outside.

After going downstairs, he could not be seen.

It was just a note on the table: rice was in the pot, and the dog was in the nest.

dog?

She looked around the kennel, locked her eyes on a shed-like thing, and stepped forward to see the Pomeranian dog lying down inside.

The white fur, the small, chubby appearance, looks very cute.

Suddenly she fell in love with the dog, held it gently in her arms, and poke her dog's face with her finger, "Oh, so cute, let mom see if you are a mother or a male Oh. "

An Xiaomen looked at it and found that it was only male. He said immediately, "Mom son, your mother will give you a name, Mao Mao, will you?"

Seeing it open her eyes and staring at her, An Xiaomen was very pleased, "Well, you lie down in your nest first, and mother will be full before you come to play with you."

I washed my hands and lifted the lid of the kitchen. The smell of breakfast rushed to my face, and I immediately forgot a little bit of discomfort last night.

"It's good to have a husband. I don't need to cook with my cooking skills."

After breakfast, An Xiaomen held Maomao for a while and heard the sound of the car in the courtyard.

She hugged to the door and saw Jin Qingyan's black coat and coat, holding a black umbrella, and returned with a small bag in her hand.

Putting the umbrella away, he raised her eyebrows and looked at her, "Does this dog like it?"

"Of course I like it. I gave it a name, Mao Mao. Do you like it?"

"What a shame, it doesn't sound good," he said disgustingly.

"What about Ruier?"

"Still Maomao." He handed her the bag. "It's not appropriate to wear a wedding ring."

An Xiaomeng puts Mao Mao into the nest, sits on the sofa, and pulls the box out of the bag. When she opened the box, she was surprised and said, "What a big diamond, is it worth a lot of money? "

"Try Dai Dai."

She immediately put it on her finger and looked out in the direction of 360 degrees. "Just right, aren't you afraid to buy a big one?"

"Before I went, I measured your finger width." He leaned over, "Do you like it?"

An Xiaomen nodded. "I like it, it looks so good. I can sell it as money after I run out of money."

Jin Qingyan: "..."

She smiled, "Look at you, why can't I bear such a joke, I'm talking about it."

"Come here." He stretched out his arm and motioned for her to come over.

An Xiaomen leaned closer to her, rested in his arms, rested on his arm, put the ring back into the box, then rose slightly, raised his chin and his mouth as sweet as honey. It's hard to buy a wedding ring, so what? "

"You mean it, don't you?" He stared under her neck.

Looking down at his collar along his gaze, she blushed and retorted, "Who cares, I don't have ..."

"You do." He was determined.

"No."

He looked down at her with a smile on his face. "Say something more?"

"No, no, no!"

"Little goblin owes."

"..."