MTL - The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses-Chapter 22 His little wife is so brave

Mei Yang shouted at her, "So you are also fortune teller?"

An Xiaomen pulled the mask up and admitted, "Yes, I am too."

Meiyang asked, "Sister, can you leave a contact?"

Seeing that she was young, An Xiaojing did have some real skills, and said, "I never leave contact information for strangers, but you always think we have a destiny."

She then reported her mobile phone number, Mei Yang stood up and shoved the ten dollars she put on her desk into her pocket, and said with a smile, "Familiarity means fate, and I don't accept my sister's money."

An Xiaomen saw that she was very sincere and never returned. She only said, "Don't set up a stall here. There are many vehicles here, there are fewer pedestrians and you can't make money. If you really want to make money, I I can teach you a way. "

"what way?"

"You go to a stall with a lot of people, and then write a sign hanging next to it. It says that fortune telling is not allowed without money. It is useful to keep it."

Mei Yang heard it and felt very reasonable, said excitedly, "OK, I will try tomorrow, thank you sister."

An Xiaomen smiled and waved, and turned to leave.

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Unexpectedly, when An Xiaomen entered the door of the villa, he saw Jin Qingyan's Bentley stopping in the yard.

She stared at the car tightly, as if she saw Jin Qingyan herself, and could not wait to stare at the car through two holes.

The owner of the car sat in the living room, resting his legs and feet on the coffee table, resting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Hearing the sound of changing shoes at the door, he slowly opened his eyes and asked, "I went out early in the morning. I will be back here now. Could I go with the love / huyou?"

"Yeah." An Xiaomen admitted readily, "Let me count how many, um ... one, two, three, four, five ... too few, I'll change it later Choose two to fill your harem. "

Jin Qingyan's face suddenly became overcast, he never knew that his little Jiao wife dared to be so bold in front of him, although she knew she was intentional.

An Xiaomen saw that his face was not good-looking, and laughed even more. "Husband, are you shy?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "What a good word you said."

"If you don't ask that, I won't say it that way." It means you asked for it.

The haze in her heart seemed to be swept away, and she hummed the song and went upstairs.

In the evening, An Xiaomen came out of the bath, sat in front of the dresser, put on a mask, looked at Jin Qingyan in the mirror, and said, "I do n’t know why, every time I take a shower, I think I look N times better, husband, you Say why? Is n’t it only the eyes after bathing?

"Because water in your head is affecting your vision."

"..."

An Xiaomen stood up and climbed into bed with a bag of new mask in his hand. "Is there a nice mouth that will cause hemorrhoids? Come on, I'll give you one."

"My skin is so good that I don't need to apply this."

An Xiaomen poked her mouth, "Are you showing off your skin?"

After speaking, she sat across his waist, tore the bag apart, squeezed the mask out and spread it on his face. "The skin needs to be applied, so this is the woman's husband."

Jin Qingyan didn't resist, let her pull the mask on his face little by little. Under the dim light, her eyes were like glazed glass.

The two lay side by side. An Xiaomen didn't want to say anything disappointing, so she didn't mention anything about what she wanted to ask, just as if she didn't know.

"Today I let Shi Xin install surveillance in the yard and in front of the house."

"Is there in the living room?"

"Have."

An Xiaomen twisted her face and asked, "Are you a metamorphosis? This is home, not your enemy base."

"Only in the living room, and this monitoring can only be seen by me. Others are invisible. Even if you go fruiting in the living room in the middle of the night, only your husband and I can see it. Of course, if you run out living room……"

"..." What did he think of himself? Fruit Ben lovers?

"That man on the wedding night that night, I have found out the car in front of the villa and the car behind the surveillance." He asked attentively, "Do you still refuse to say who it is?"

Seeing him bring up this incident again, An Xiaojing felt that this man's eyes were really smaller than the needle eyes, why didn't he talk about himself?

"I don't think you're ashamed. I don't even say you. You talk about me all the time, and you've been holding it forever." An Xiaojing asked, "Don't you say you found out? Then say what."

"It's really hard for you to continue playing in front of me. I didn't expect you to know Ye Xiaotian."

"Who?" Ye Xiaotian? Ghost, wasn't Gu Beicheng that night?

"Don't tell me you don't know Ye Xiaotian."

"I know him, he doesn't know me." Ye Xiaotian no longer said that he was overseas. Only in country S, who didn't know he was a rich father of a pit father, and the outsider gave him the nickname pit father.

After seeing him stop speaking, An Xiaomen reiterated, "I really don't know him ..."

"I don't want to listen." He said in a surprisingly cold tone, sat up, tore off the mask on his face and threw it into the trash can.

Regarding his moodiness and moodiness, An Xiaomen has thoroughly understood these days.

Only in the next time, An Xiaomeng could better understand what is called a man's heart undersea needle.

Do whatever you want with your own strength.

Not at all fragrant.

How can there be such a Sven scum in the world, when you are gentle, you can be put to death in a honeypot, and when you are rough, you can be thrown into the ice and snow to freeze to death.

His grandma's.

An Xiaomen scolded him hundreds of times in his heart, and he burst into a kick and kicked him under the bed to count the resentment.

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In the morning, the weather is cold and cold. You can see that the sun will not shine today when you look at the weather.

Jin Qingyue secretly pulled the suitcase downstairs. Who knew that Jin mother saw her for the first time, "I want to sneak away with the suitcase, right?"

"Mom ..." Jin Qingyue stepped forward. "I don't want to be at home. My brother is also married. Will you let me go? I will come back in a few months."

"No." Mother Jin put the tea cup heavily on the table. "This time I told your dad that I can't go abroad crazy. You stay at home and do whatever you want." Don't run away all day. "

"I'm a free person, why should I restrain me at home? Mom, I'll grow old if I'm not crazy. When I look old, I look back when I was young. I was forcibly tied to my house. Do you think I would be happy?"

"Let's talk when you are old." Mother Jin's words have no room to turn back. "How can you not worry about such a big child? I will wait for you to marry in the future, where do you like to go, and let I care about you, mom doesn't care. "