The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

She was not drunk at all, she was even more sleepy, and she sat up.

"Who?" She reached out to turn on the lights, her pupils shrinking, and the person sitting next to her bed stared at her with a smile.

This sight made her hairy.

This person is not someone else.

It is Hebrew.

It was disturbing that God appeared before her bed unconsciously.

"I haven't seen you in a long time, An Xiaomeng." He is very familiar with the proficient S language.

"Do I need to meet with you again?" She said a little colder, "I don't know what Mr. Hee appeared in front of my bed at night, touching my face, what do you mean?"

"I have watched you for more than a month." He laughed, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, making people feel that he was just smiling and not smiling, but did not feel his malice.

"Watch what I do?" An Xiaomen's nerves didn't relax. "I just strayed into your room and didn't know you."

"You may have met me for the first time at the resort, but I ..." He said, "I've known you for a long time."

"When?"

"Want to know?"

He approached her, An Xiaomen motionless, without fear, without raising her chin slightly.

"I really want to know when I got you." An Xiaojing said slowly, "I have never been in the world and never asked for anything. I really don't know when I offended you."

"I knew you when you married Jin Qingyan." He smiled at the corner of his mouth. "At that time, I thought that this unscrupulous woman married Jin Qingyan."

This remark had an inexplicable sense of joy, and An Xiaomen stared at him, "I don't think I'm indifferent."

"Yes, I also found out that I didn't really investigate you and really didn't know you were so brilliant." The Hebrew smiled with a message from the devil.

"Mingren don't talk secretly, what do you want to do? Tell me the truth."

"How are you with me?" He stretched out his hand to touch her cheek again and was struck by her. "Gentleman's man, it's not so easy to move his feet, and, sorry, I like clean men."

Hebrew straightened up and thought of this result long ago, not surprised.

"It's a pity that you have no choice." The smile gradually looked down, and the cold breath seemed to lower the whole room to minus 20 degrees.

A small silent handgun came out of his hand, and arrived at An Xiaomen's forehead. "Will you go with me or die here, you choose?"

An Xiaomen looked up at him and said that it was a fake not to be nervous. After all, the other person was not holding a toy gun.

As long as he bends his fingers, she must die here.

In addition, after reading the news on the Internet and having a certain understanding of him, An Xiaomen slowly rose up, "Can I stand behind with a gun? I want to wear clothes."

Hebrew backed up.

An Xiaomeng slowly put on clothes, then shoes.

Then picked up the phone and satchel and walked out of the door of the room.

The Hebrew was right next to her, and the muzzle pointed at her like that.

No care is allowed.

An Xiaomen started to follow the path he pointed to, and went to a quiet place. The Hebrew walked and said, "Don't try to escape, otherwise I will kill all the people who came with you."

"Mr. Hee is really joking. I've been pointed at it by your gun, how can you want to escape."

"It's better."

The helicopter is not far away.

When he got to the helicopter, he said, "Send a text message to someone you know, and edit it for yourself, but you must not say that I was taken away."

"Not taken away," she corrected. "It was carried away."

"I'm not patient, I'll give you a minute to text."

An Xiaonang quickly texted Meiyangyang with her mobile phone. She didn't send any text message to Yanyangyang.

The text message was under his surveillance, she just said that she wanted to go out alone for a while, without any explanation.

As soon as it was sent, Hebrew's hand stretched towards her, "Fetch it."

An Xiaomen handed him the cell phone and then got on the plane.

As soon as the helicopter took off, her phone was thrown out by Hebrew.

"Are you unhappy to throw me out too?"

"I have this intention." The Hebrew voice had no temperature. "I made a special trip to Country S this time to catch you personally, and it did not disappoint me."

"Why grab me? Give me a reason?"

"No reason, I just want to see you and want to sleep with you." His words were simple and straightforward, straightforward and rude.

"Neuropathy."

As soon as these three words came out, his face was suddenly darkened. "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

Didn't you hear that? Ask her.

"The woman Jin Jinyan played must be good."

"Do you specialize in recycling used goods?"

"How is it, not how?" The Hebrew reached out and pinched her chin fiercely. "Women, wait until Country Y, you can wash me well and wait for my favor / good luck."

An Xiaojing had nothing to say about this person. Was she an emperor?

She closed her eyes and stood there pretending to be dead.

Now she can only take one step at a time and let it go.

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Meiyangyang got up in the morning and read the text message, only to know that An Xiaomen had gone, and she had nothing in her luggage.

Only took away the satchel.

Looking at the content and time on the text message, Mei Yangyang always felt that something was wrong. With the habit of An Xiaojing, she couldn't go anywhere without telling herself.

There is no need to leave in the middle of the night.

Things are strange.

Anxiously worried about her failure, Mei Yang returned to City A with her luggage.

Calling Long Tianze didn't get through, so he had to go downstairs to his company in person.

"Miss, you are not from our company and cannot go in directly." The staff stopped her.

"I'm so proud. I took a shampoo advertisement here last time. I'm looking for you, Mr. Long."

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

The staff had to say, "I'm sorry, you can't go in without an appointment."

"Will you please contact your general secretary, Long?" Mei Yangyang looked anxious.

"Miss, every day someone comes to us, Mr. Long. He is very busy. If there is nothing special ..." Before she finished speaking, Yang Yang ran towards the corridor.

"Ah, hey, miss, you can't trespass ..." The staff quickly chased after him, and the security guard at the door snatched the hallway.

Mei Yang moved swiftly, the thief running fast, ran a few layers along the corridor in a blink of an eye.

The female staff member was wearing high heels and could not catch up with her after exhaustion.

Meiyang trot all the way to Long Tianze's office, tired and panting.

The secretary saw her a little surprised, "Miss Mei?"

"Are Tianze here?"

"We are always inspecting the commercials and haven't returned yet."