The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"Then I just came and wanted to ask, what do your masters like and what do you dislike?"

A maid hummed, "I thought you really resisted our ancestors so much, you just wanted to please our ancestors."

Another maid said, "Our ancestor loved hairy crabs, snails, fish and shrimp seafood products. He hated pasta, all pasta."

An Xiaomen nodded. "Where does he hate women the most?"

The two maids looked at each other and said, "Don't try to do something that our ancestors hate, otherwise you will lose more than you get."

Be seen.

An Xiaomen wasn't exposed at all, but instead said, "I'm too late to please, how could I throw myself in the net?"

"Count on knowing yourself."

"That's it, it's almost washed, come out quickly."

The two maids had a bad tone. An Xiaomen stood up and was forced to cut the clothes by the maid. She was naked and wrapped in a large towel by the maid and forced to **** to the bathroom.

Then Hebrew came in and said to the maid on the side, "Go and bring in the food."

"Yes."

The maid brought in the food and fed An Xiaomen to eat, but she did not eat.

"There's nothing in there, I'm afraid you'll starve to death."

An Xiaomen still insisted on not eating, "Take it away."

The Hebrew stepped forward and snatched the chopsticks. "Why are you so stubborn, let me feed you myself?"

"I do not want to eat."

"If you don't eat, you have to." His tone was unquestionable, and he delivered the meal to her mouth. "Open your mouth."

An Xiaomen couldn't keep his mouth open.

The Hebrew laid the dishes on the table, and said to the servant, "Withdraw!"

The maid quickly took them away.

The room was quiet, and Hebrew's eyes glowed coldly, "If you don't eat, then you're hungry. I won't have pity for the fragrance, I'll wait for you to be hungry. I think you can't eat?"

An Xiaomen looked at him. "What forces a weak woman to be such a man?"

"You, a weak girl?" The Hebrew sneered, "An Xiaomen, are you a weak girl? I have a clear mind, and you are not in front of me."

His eyes fell on her towel, and she stretched out her hand to tear it away.

At this time, a voice came from the door, "Master, Jin Qingyan's phone call ..."

"No answer."

"Master, I haven't finished my words. Byron brought a lot of people right in front of the house and said that if you don't show up, you'll just come in."

"Byron?" Hebrew stood up sharply. "It's nosy!"

He walked two steps towards the door, stopped again and glanced back at An Xiaomen. "Come back and do you later."

The moment the door closed, An Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief.

She got out of bed, and the towel she wore was not so tight, she would fall off after walking for a while.

An Xiaomen looked in the closet, but found no woman's clothes, but he saw a row of Hebrew clothes hanging.

Her hands are now handcuffed behind her, and she can't fasten her buttons even when she's wearing clothes.

An Xiaomen's mood is now a zoo.

The key to the handcuffs is on the Hebrew body. The handcuffs cannot be opened by the keys.

How to do?

Can we only take risks?

"I'm hungry, bring the food in!" She shouted towards the secret room door.

Sure enough, there was a maid outside, and the food was brought back in immediately.

The maid hummed. "Our master doesn't eat anything for you. The shelf is really big. If you have the ability, don't eat it."

An Xiaomen stood there and kicked her on the body, and the maid fell over to the bed and was frightened.

Then he got up and said, "Are you crazy?"

"I want to get dressed. Get me clothes."

"I'll go out first."

An Xiaomen gestured with her eyes, "Bring your master's clothes and put them on me."

The maid was about to go out, and An Xiaomen blocked her way. "I'm handcuffed, but my legs are fine. If you dare to go outside, I will choke you here, hurry up."

"Come ..." An Xiaojing's knee hit her abdomen directly before she yelled out. She was lying on the ground in pain, and before her slowness came, her face was stepped on by the foot.

"I asked you to dress me. Do you have ears or are you deaf?"

"I wear what I wear, you move your feet first ..."

She let go of her feet and stared sharply at the maid. The maid thought that she couldn't run anyway, so he brought her a Hebrew T-shirt and shorts and put it on her. On his body, as if he had no arms.

Dressed well, the maid was about to go out, but An Xiaomen attacked again and directly carried her to the wall. Her head was violently collided, causing people to pass out.

She stood in front of the front door of the secret room, holding her face open at the door sensor.

It took me many times to succeed, and there was no one outside the secret door. She felt it when she was inside the secret room. If there was someone outside the door, the maid made all kinds of sounds inside, and it was impossible to hear outside.

As soon as it came out, the secret door closed slowly and automatically.

This is the Hebrew study.

She walked lightly to the door, looked out in the cat's eyes, and two bodyguards stood outside.

She decided to find another shortcut.

Standing between the two rows of bookshelves, hiding, then shouted, "Come on!"

The door opened, and the two bodyguards rushed in and ran straight to the back room. When the back room was closed, she ran out.

She doesn't know how far she can run, and she knows it's not easy to run out of here.

Sure enough, as soon as they ran to the entrance of the corridor, they were surrounded by bodyguards swarming below, and they were taken back to the secret room.

The maid fainted in the back room is no longer there.

Struggling for a while, still to no avail.

——

When Meiyangyang came to the store in Dongpo District, it was noon. At this time, there were no one. The two had just finished eating and were sitting and resting.

Seeing her coming, Zhang Li immediately got up, "Yangyang is back?"

"Well, you two have worked hard these months." Mei Yangyang glanced at the clothes in the store and frowned. "Did I not choose clothes for you all in the video? Why did I get this kind of goods?"

"That's right, Jingwen said that such clothes look good ..."

Mei Yangyang stretched out her hand and pulled a skirt down. "Touch what kind of fabric it is. Can it look good without quality? Is this shop your own? Take your own decision."

Xu Jingwen stood up, "Oh, sister Yang Yang, as long as you make money, okay, let alone customers like it."

"Customers like it now, the quality is not good, and we will not come back next time. What we do is repeat customers." Mei Yangyang was already in a bad mood. After looking at it for a few months without care, it became like this picture. Yue.