The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Song Yan asked, "How many days are you going?"

"Three or four days," Huahua replied. "So, you will call him later. Before the plane takes off, you two will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to pick it up and it will be easy."

"If he doesn't call me back, I won't call him."

"..."

In fact, Ling Ci left her mobile phone on the car at night and did not return her for a day. It was not until the afternoon that she saw her two missed calls. At this time, Song Yan had gone to L City to shoot a reality show, not in A city.

Song Yan hindered her face and didn't say how to get a certificate. She plans to return from L city and talk to him.

——

Yesterday and Jin Qing promised to date today.

When An Xiaomen came to the company in the morning, she carried clothes and shoes to wear in the evening.

Less than five o'clock.

She changed her clothes in the lounge, wore high-heeled crystal sandals, and put on her makeup again.

At 5:30, he went out of the company with the suit bag, called Fan Shixin, and asked her to send someone to drive the car back, and she took a taxi to the agreed place.

A fine restaurant.

When I walked to the door, I saw someone sitting at the window, not who Jin Qingyan was.

She walked up the steps cheerfully with a small bag.

Pushing open the door, he sat opposite him with a relaxed pace.

The two looked at each other and smiled. The waiter brought the steak and brought the red wine prepared in advance.

"We are scheduled to meet here from 5:30 to 6 o'clock. In fact, I have been expecting faintly since 1 pm."

"What to expect?"

"Of course I see you." Her eyes burned. "Now, my heartbeat is still accelerating, just for you."

He heard the love words in his ears very comfortable.

Suddenly the light went out, and An Xiaomen didn't move. When she got used to the darkness, the light turned on again.

I saw Jin Qingyan holding a large bouquet of roses standing in front of her, and when he saw it, he was a little nervous.

"Wife, here you are."

An Xiaomen took it with joy, "Thank you husband, I like it so much."

"Just like it."

The two simply ate a meal and sent flowers, and that was just what made An Xiaomen extremely happy.

After dinner, holding his car in hand.

Sitting in the car, Jin Qingyan took the initiative to say, "I don't know what to do for a date, I just thought about giving flowers ..."

An Xiaomen turned to look at him, "I'm very happy, really happy."

He ignited, geared, backed up, and roared.

An Xiaomen opened the window, and the wind was blowing on her face, and it was cool.

The car was driving and suddenly stopped by the road.

She was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

His eyes were very bright under the street light, "I want to kiss you."

An Xiaomen actively pursed her lips, "Dear."

He hugged her, and couldn't wait to kiss her lips, gnawed, allowed to suck, ****, passionate.

An Xiaomen felt that in his memory, he had never played this sport, so once he was ignited, he fell into it and was happy.

"You live with Bu Xianxian, do you do anything she shouldn't do?"

"No."

"Don't you have a heartbeat?"

"No."

"Really?"

"No."

An Xiaomen just held his neck sideways. "Let's get some excitement."

Jin Qingyan swallowed, "How to stimulate?"

She looked down. "Take off your pants."

He did, taking off his pants.

She slowly sat on his lap with his back to him, and slightly asked his head, "You said, let's have fun while driving, shall we?"

"Is this a little big?"

"We like it, why not?" Her skirt was lifted upwards, and Jin Qingyan realized that she didn't wear bottoms / trousers.

"you……"

"For convenience."

"..."

An Xiaomen twisted the key and "stepped on the throttle."

The car continued slowly.

His two hands circled her to his chest, his chin resting against her neck and looking straight ahead.

In just ten minutes, they drove for more than half an hour.

When An Xiaomen stood up, he grabbed her wrist, "I haven't enough ..."

An Xiaomen lowered the co-pilot's seat and turned to him, "Closing the curtains, come here."

He pressed the button in front of the window, and all the windows were blocked by automatic curtains.

He slowly came to the back from the co-pilot position.

The 360-degree orientation satisfies her contentment infinitely.

When getting out of the car, An Xiaomen's legs were soft.

His face was filled with satisfaction, refreshed.

"My legs are soft. You carry me."

Jin Qingyan crouched down decisively, and she slumped his neck on his back with satisfaction.

So he was carried out of the garage.

Bu Xianxian, who just passed by, saw them both coming out of the garage and watching Jin Qingyan walk back towards An Xiaomen toward the living room. Her eyes were dark and her mood was not good or bad.

"Aunt Chen, are you upstairs?"

"No, Little Master is playing against the door and hasn't returned yet."

"It's getting dark and I won't come back, I'll call him." An Xiaomen slipped from Jin Qingyan's back, preparing to find her son, but Jin Qingyan held her and said, "Let's go together."

"it is good."

The couple arrived at the opposite door, Mei Yangyang and Long Tianze were watching a movie on the sofa and saw the two of them come together, even if they knew they were coming.

Mei Yang immediately got up and said, "The three of them are playing upstairs. I'll go up and shout."

"Row."

Mei Yangyang just came up and came down again, covering her mouth with a hand and saying, "Three of you go up and see, what are the children doing?"

With doubt, the four adults went upstairs lightly.

At Long Xiaoxi's door, the four heard the following conversation.

Konishi: "Brother Ye, why do n’t our children cry, do n’t talk, and do n’t eat milk? Then how can it grow up? Think about it.”

Yi Yi: "May be ill, we need to take it to the hospital for an injection."

Konishi: "Then hug it for an injection, Dr. Long, our child is sick, you should give it an injection."

Wen Lun, "Okay, let me see what's going on. It's not good. Your child has a very bad cold. I'm afraid it's hard to live."

Konishi: "What then?"

Wen Lun: "Right now, it's better to regenerate one."

Konishi: "Brother Ye, we can only have one child again, oh, my poor child, why are you sick?"

Yi Yan: "Xiaoxi, you are lying in bed, we will have another ..."

The four adults stretched their heads and looked at the door, only to see Jin Yizhen and Long Xiaoxi lying side by side on the bed and covering the quilt, so lying down, motionless.

After a while, the two sat up again and said with a smile, "The child was born, ha, we have a new child again, so happy."

"Yes, you can't make your child sick anymore, brother Ye, do you mean it?"

"Yes."

Four at the door: "..."