The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

This evening, An Xiaomeng was really tortured by Jin Qingyan.

It can be described as a life of nine deaths.

He was like a young man in his early twenties.

When two people returned from country N, they did not take any precautionary measures.

An Xiaomen did want to have a child again.

So if you look at fate, she doesn't force it.

She loved him so much that she was willing to suffer and give him a child.

Let him witness the child's growth from pregnancy to birth to a few years of age.

Yiming is his fault.

Because she is more difficult to conceive, she has always maintained such a mentality, and strives to keep it as long as she is not disappointed.

As soon as it was light in the morning, she woke up.

A strong arm tightly hugged her tightly, and the two were under the thin blanket, so close together.

His breath was his nose, and she closed her eyes and opened it, pressing her face against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

So quiet for a while, she kissed his chin, leaned upwards, and kissed his cheeks, lips, nose, forehead, until he was also awake.

After staying up all night, his voice was hoarse and indescribable, "It's early to sleep a little longer."

"can not fall asleep."

He smiled and plucked the hair from her ears behind her ears. "Don't you think you can't see me anymore? Want to see me more?"

"Smelly you, it's not."

His hands tightened and he hugged her tightly, "But I am, looking at you this way is so beautiful, you ca n’t look at it enough. You have been so beautiful since you were a few years old. It ’s better to know you earlier, and more so OK, so that I can see you grow up from a young age, and I can see your beauty. "

Her lips were pinching her cheeks intimately, and An Xiaomen closed her eyes, enjoying this shorter and shorter time.

"I'm not at home. Take good care of the children."

"With me, you can't rest assured." He showed exceptional confidence.

"Do not be taken lightly."

"I see." He pushed hard and held her in his arms to himself.

An Xiaomen lay on him like this, "What?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I do not know."

He smiled, and the dimples on his face appeared clearly. An Xiaomen held out his forefinger to poke his dimples. "Don't laugh."

"Did I laugh ugly?"

"No, just because I laugh so handsome, I couldn't bear to get up when I looked at it."

He laughed even more arrogantly. "Then don't get up."

"I have no conscience. I'm working for you. I really hope you can quickly restore your memory so that you can take over the work and I can relax."

Holding her finger, he kissed, "I will try my best to recover, hard work, dear wife."

An Xiaomeng's heart was melted by his words, so she lay on him, really wishing that this moment was eternal.

The two of them struggled, but still got up.

Before she applied lipstick, he gave him a strong kiss again, which allowed her to apply lipstick.

After dinner, An Xiaomen dragged her luggage downstairs.

Fan Shixin took the suitcase, Jin Yizhang dragged An Xiaomen's hand, "Mum, you must come back soon, I will miss you."

"Well, be nice at home, but you can't be mischievous, or your father will beat your farts / stocks."

"Mum, just rest assured, I will always be very obedient and obedient."

"Why don't I believe that you are really good and good?"

"Oh, mommy, I mean it."

An Xiaomen laughed, "Okay, that mummy is gone."

The father and son stood and waved at her.

Watching An Xiaomen got in the car and drove towards the airport.

Jin Qingyan bowed his head and asked, "Have your mommy specifically explained to you?"

"No, dad, did your wife give you a special account?"

"Have."

"What is it?"

"Say you're not good enough to let me hit it casually." He thought about him with all his spare time. "Both farts / strands will work."

"Mummy is so cruel."

"Do you think Mommy or Dad is better?"

Jin Yizhen looked up and said with a smile, "Of course it's my father."

He reached out and touched his son's head. "Well, that's good."

"Dad, you said you would take me to play today."

"Of course, let's get ready now." He took his son's hand and turned back.

"Let's go fishing first, then?"

"no problem."

——

Lingci Ye flew to L City in person.

He flew by early, because it wasn't too far, and he arrived quickly by plane.

After arriving, hitchhiked directly to the hotel filmed by Song Yan.

I made a few phone calls to Song Yan and didn't answer. I had to call the staff around her and got the address. He went to the shooting site to find them in person.

Wearing peaked masks and sunglasses, afraid of being photographed by the media.

Although he is not an entertainment star, the value of news is not worse than those of entertainment stars. Although his news is rarely published, the prevention is good.

There are a lot of onlookers around the shooting site, and they are shooting outdoors.

Among the crowd, he saw the figure of Song Yan.

She was wearing uniform short-sleeved shorts, her hair was tied high, and her face was clearly makeup.

Ling Ciye looked at her so silently. In his opinion, the range of action was large.

Almost non-stop running.

It seemed that his words were indeed a breeze to her ears, completely ignored.

After watching for a while, he returned to the hotel.

It was almost noon when she finished work and returned to the hotel. Because it was too hot, the crew stopped shooting and waited in the afternoon.

Seeing him coming by himself, Song Yan seemed very happy, and quickly inserted the room card / card slot into the room.

"What are you doing here?"

"I was in the crowd when you were recording." Ling Ci Ye sat by the bed.

Seeing that his face was not good, Song Yan's smile gradually diminished. "What do you want to say?"

"Nothing to say."

"Then Xiao An really said that my child would fall by the end of this month?"

"Ok."

"What if the child can't afford it?" Song Yan asked, "If it doesn't, let her apologize to me, all right?"

Lingci Ye kept silent, "If your child can't fall, it has nothing to do with others. Why should someone apologize to you? I asked her to figure it out."

"Are you doing nothing idle, letting the children tell fortunes? It's strange. I have asked the show crew for leave. I will not record at the end of this month, and I will start recording next month. I will see. I Go to the hospital and rest assured that your child will fall. "

Ling Ci saw her say this at night, and said nothing, "Are you tired?"

"It's a bit, but everyone is together. I'm very happy. I like the atmosphere of work." Song Yan sat next to him. "Ancestral night, let's keep our tempers, don't quarrel anymore. Are you in a bad mood?

"Did you eat?" He stopped talking about the subject.

"I have eaten. Have you eaten it? I will ask the assistant to buy it if not."

"Have not eat yet."

Song Yan immediately called an assistant over and asked her to buy food.