The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"I'm looking for him." As soon as Mei Yangyang entered the elevator, the female staff member with bare feet and high heels hurriedly, glanced at the lower floors of the elevator, and then stepped into the other elevator with the security to continue chasing people.

Mei Yangyang came to the floor where she was filming advertisements. She used to shoot advertisements here, and she was naturally familiar with the sections here.

As soon as I entered the door, I glimpsed Long Tianze standing in front of the computer and bending over to take a good picture.

She pressed her lips forward, and the actress took a good picture and asked, "General Manager, what do you think of me?"

"A few are good. Okay, just choose from them."

The actress stepped forward and put her arms on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Will you have dinner at noon, will you cheer your face?"

"I already have an appointment."

"Ah ... this way." The actress was a little disappointed.

At this moment a clear shout came from behind, "Stop!"

Long Tianze turned back and suddenly changed his face.

Walking towards Mei Yangyang.

"Well, Mr. Long, this lady broke in without an appointment. I asked security to take her out."

He raised an eyebrow. "My girlfriend needs an appointment to see me?"

The female staff member was dumbfounded, "Ah?"

"Ah, what, hurried out without security." He frowned, looking very unhappy.

"Yes, yes ..." The female staff member went out in tears and the security guard went out.

The crowd here is boiling.

What did they just hear ... girlfriend?

"Tianze, why didn't I answer your call?"

"My phone is charged in the office." Long Tianze took her hand and walked out, regardless of other people's eyes, and just left.

Back at the office, he asked, "What's so anxious?"

"Our devil training camp is over."

"Isn't this good?"

"But after we got together last night, we planned to come back in the morning. Yesterday at night, Xiao Ning sent me a text message saying she wanted to go out alone for a while, and sent me a text message like this late at night. She just brought her shoulder bag. "

Long Tianze didn't take it seriously, "Isn't it normal for her to behave like this?"

"No, I think it's abnormal." Mei Yangyang said worriedly. "I'm afraid she was taken away. Do you remember the night when we were in the country H resort? Someone came to attack us, you hurry to Jin Mr. made a phone call to find my sister, not afraid of 10,000, just in case. "

"According to her current skills, it's so easy to get rid of her. Even if she is gone, can't there be fighting?" Even so, Long Tianze called Jin Qingyan to explain the situation.

Jin Qingyan was anxious as soon as he heard it. He had planned to wait for her to come back today to find her.

No matter if she left alone or someone forced her to leave, he had to get her back.

Anxiously worried, he was restlessly going to take a look at his home on the side of Dongpo Road, An Xiaomeng.

"Have you come here for a while? Why leave so soon?"

Mei Yangyang said, "If you want to go to look at the house, maybe she just wants to be clean for two days. It's not necessarily true."

Long Tianze stepped forward and hugged her from behind, "I haven't seen you for so many days, don't you want me?"

Mei Yang turned around and kissed him on the face. "Action represents my attitude."

"Where's my face enough?" He lowered his head and held her face, his brother was endless.

Finally, don't forget to add the sentence, "This is also my attitude."

"I'll go then."

"Ok."

Long Tianze re-sit on the office chair, and then called the secretary over, and commanded him, "From now on, don't stop her, you know?"

"Know, I'll let them know."

"Well, go ahead." Long Tianze turned on the computer, and the news immediately popped up an latest news: the handwashing door heroine Jin Qingyue was pregnant for two months and was exposed ...

He opened the page with a few glances while holding the mouse.

Although she is married and now pregnant with her child, every time I see her and think of her name, she still feels indescribable, but fortunately, this feeling has gradually faded.

Jin Qingyue has become his past tense, no, he doesn't even have a past tense.

And Yang Yangyang is his modern style, even his future style.

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Country Y is raining at this moment.

The gloomy sky is not half the color of dawn.

An Xiaomeng was brought to his nest by Hebrew.

When Ani saw her, she instantly understood where Hebrew had gone.

Thinking that this woman divorced from Jin Qingyan is about to become Hebrew's new darling, Ai Ni is a little panicked and loses her mind. She said, "Ancestral, I worry about dying you now, you are going to S ?"

"Get out." The crisp word represented everything he wanted to say.

Aini's lips opened, trying to say something, but didn't say anything.

Had to step back in silence.

An Xiaomen's hands were handcuffed, and she was handcuffed behind her back, just like treating a prisoner. This feeling made her extremely unhappy.

The Hebrew took her to a secret room, and the interior decoration was extraordinarily magnificent, and he could see that he was really a person to enjoy.

"Later, you live here."

After that, he did not forget to say one more thing, "Wait for me to wait for you to undress and take a bath, and wash it cleanly until I come to do you."

An Xiaomen sneered, "I didn't expect that the woman I married twice and divorced twice was so lucky to get Mr. He's love. It seems that Mr. He really doesn't pick women. Is it a woman, or, as long as you are a mother, do you have a desire to go up? "

Instead of dragging his feet, he directly answered her question, "For me, whether it's female or motherhood, I'm not wrong."

Turn around and walk out.

Soon, two young maids came in and took her to the bathroom.

There was a big wooden barrel inside, and the maid motioned for her to jump in. An Xiaomen did as she did, and then began to put water in and adjust the water temperature.

Another maid pours a basket of petals into it, and then hangs the shampoo, hair mask, and bath tools on a wooden bucket. One of the maids wet An Xiaomeng's hair directly with water, She rested her head on the edge of the barrel, leaned back, and washed her directly, while the other co-operated with pouring water.

An Xiaomen couldn't help feeling a little anxious. Seeing this battle, Hebrew really wanted her to sleep.

Is there any way to delay ...

An Xiaomen meditated hard and suddenly said to the maid in S language, "Can you understand me?"

"Of course, the two of us were specifically transferred to serve you."