The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"If this works, I have already implemented it. I won't find women anymore. There are more women who want to be with me!"

"You ..." Long Tianze was speechless. "The dead duck has a hard mouth. I'll go back first."

"Ok."

Jin Qingyan took a bath, and as soon as he came out wearing a bathrobe, he faced An Xiaomen at the door.

He stood there, looking at her at the door, An Xiaomen seemed calm, "I'll pack my luggage first."

Jin Qingyan said nothing, watched her come in from the doorway, and went directly into the cloakroom.

He sat slowly beside the bed without knowing where to put his hands.

Sitting just like that, the whole room was silent, except for the sound of her packing motion.

Jin Qingyan suddenly stood up and walked with long legs toward the cloakroom. An Xiaomen was finishing his clothes and saw him coming in. He tossed the bathrobe unscrupulously, tossed it aside, and started naked. Dress slowly one by one.

It seemed that he did not feel wrong.

An Xiaomen was uncomfortable.

With his couple for several months, she still couldn't get used to the scene.

She lowered her head and quickly arranged her clothes, shoes, and bags. Whenever she bought it with her own money, she brought it into the house from the outside, and she would take it away. Nothing would stay, but everything belonged to him. Home, she won't take one.

Jin Qingyan dressed neatly and then stood in front of her, standing with her hands down, her eyes staring at her.

"Can't ... can't you let me double-compensate you in the days to come back?" He said this without moving his eyes for half a minute.

An Xiaomen gave her a hand and didn't know why. At this moment, her nose suddenly became sour, but she didn't change her mind because of this sentence, but she said more firmly, "No, I don't decide if I don't do it. Once I make a decision, I will never change it easily. "

Jin Qingyan clenched his hands, his voice was a bit cold, "Since it is your sincere wish, then I won't say anything, just pack it up."

He turned away and left, An Xiaolim raised his head, looking at the figure disappearing in the doorway.

Jin Qingyan paced around in the bedroom until she came out of the cloakroom. He went downstairs and drove back to the old house to get the Hukouben.

The family was sitting in the living room. Jin's father was reading the newspaper. Jin's mother was knitting a sweater. Jin Qingyue leaned on the sofa and played with her mobile phone. When she saw him back, her face was very grim. Mother Jin set the wool aside and asked, Say, have you eaten? "

"Not yet, where is the hukou, give it to me."

Mother Jin stood up and guessed something.

"Really leaving?"

"Ok."

"I'll get it for you." Mother Jin walked towards the bedroom.

Jin Qingyan put one hand in his pants pocket and waited.

Mother Jin quickly brought the hukou book to him, and Jin Qingyan took over. She said nothing and turned away.

Sitting on the sofa, the more Jin Jin thought, the less she felt.

"Mom, what are you crying for? You should be happy for my brother and be single again. Today they divorced. Tomorrow you will start Zhang Luo to pick a woman for my brother and let An Xiaomen see how much my brother is in demand. "

Father Jin glanced at her, "Okay, don't make fun of it. Do you think your brother is not annoying enough?"

"Dad, my brother was announcing the divorce by An Xiaomeng. Some people are not able to pull off the child. Why don't we tell our brother about the divorce first in the news?"

Mother Jin was speechless. "Are you a brain-teaser? Just when your sister-in-law happened, you said that your brother had proposed a divorce first. You are asking netizens to hack your brother to death, of course, you can't say that. "

"What about the divorce that my sister-in-law proposed first?"

"Nothing to tell the media about what to do. The media took a picture and said it." Jin said truthfully, "In fact, if anyone outside of our family was arrested with your sister-in-law, I would choose her, but it is you. Mom still hurts you at the critical moment, how did you repay me, ah? I just found such a thing, I won't say any more, you are married, what else? "

"Mom, see if I come back to accompany you as soon as I get married, isn't it enough to know who I am kissing you?"

Mother Jin no longer said anything, and she didn't have the thought of knitting a sweater. She cried, "If it doesn't happen, how good it is, Xiao Ning and Qing Yan won't divorce, and there are still children in the stomach, but now ... "

——

An Xiaomen sorted out her belongings, and Fan Shixin took the initiative to help her carry her luggage to the trunk of her Ferrari.

She said thank you.

Fan Shixin looked very restrained, but still said, "Young grandma, our young master really cares about you, last night our young master ..."

Before he could finish, he heard a cold cry, "Shut up."

Fan Shixin saw that his young master had arrived, and he quickly bowed and turned to trot away.

"The hukou was brought here. You wait here first. I'll get my marriage certificate."

"it is good."

Jin Qingyan went upstairs to find the marriage certificate, opened the red book, and looked at the small photos of the two people inside.

Finger tightly pinching the two books, Jin Qingyan no longer thought about anything, went downstairs.

Two people drive each car.

One after the other headed towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Then Qi Qi got out of the car and walked side by side into the place where they were once certified as husband and wife.

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau saw them and looked at each other.

The two did not say anything from beginning to end, signed a divorce, and both acted neatly in front of outsiders.

No procrastination.

Send the marriage certificate and get the divorce certificate.

When he got his divorce certificate, An Xiaomen was relieved like never before.

Maybe most people do n’t understand why she has to divorce, but only she knows that the marriage is in a difficult situation, she is stuck in a quagmire. If she does not divorce, in the future, she is afraid she wo n’t be able to get out anymore. Carry the shadow of the bottom of my heart, lead a wealthy life.

Outside the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, An Xiaomen turned and looked at him close to him. "I put the necklace in the drawer, and the wedding ring. I'm fine, and you take care. I hope I won't meet again in this life."

Jin Qingyan didn't hold back. He stepped forward and held her tightly in his arms. At this moment, he really wanted to rub her into his bones.

"Little lemon ..."

An Xiaomen's chin rested on his shoulder and said, "Jin Gongzi, we are no longer related, please let me go."

Jin Qingyan stiffened, then let go of his hand and said coldly, "It's just a hug separately."

After speaking, he turned away.

An Xiaomen stood still and watched him get out of the car.

Her shadow was getting smaller and smaller in Jin Qingyan's rearview mirror, and finally she was so small that she could see nothing.

Suddenly stopping the car, Jin Qingyan looked at the divorce certificate in the co-pilot seat, his heart was torn a lot.