The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

"A man like you posted me a hundred. I ’m not rare. I ’m so fat because you have the ability. Do n’t think about seeing the child again. Compared to me, you ’re golden and you ’re defeated. Pleasing. "

Jin Qingyue stepped on hate sky high, turned around with a bag, as if looking at him felt sick.

Shi Shaochuan watched her back disappear at the cafe door, her eyes were cold.

——

When An Xiaomen woke up, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

She got out of the bed, pulled the curtains open, and the sun outside shone in.

The man on the bed opened his eyebrows with a frown, and her bright body was reflected in his eyes, thinking of the madness last night, he couldn't help but have some inexplicable feelings.

An Xiaomen walked to the cloakroom to put on her clothes and watched him lie motionless with her eyes open. She asked, "Can't you?"

"Get up right away."

An Xiaomen was near the bed, holding his ear and saying, "Last night, you were really great."

Jin Qingyan looked at her, her face flushed to her smiling eyes.

It feels so good to be praised by a woman!

"I'll go downstairs, and you'll get up for breakfast."

As soon as she went out, he opened the thin blanket and got naked from the bed. Little did she know that An Xiaomen, who had just closed the door, suddenly pushed the door open again, catching his funny scene, standing with his hands covering the middle of his legs. Important position, how to look funny.

I can't stand his innocent little appearance.

"I really went down."

Closing the door again, Jin Qingyan quickly slipped into the cloakroom.

An Xiaomen was in a good mood and sat at the table waiting for him to come down for breakfast.

Two minutes later, he came down and wore a summer dress himself, wearing a small fresh rhythm.

Light blue short-sleeved shirt, light-colored denim shorts, sitting on the seat wearing sandals and slippers.

Feeling her hot look, he said, "Dine."

"Well, after eating, you will come to the hospital with me later."

"it is good."

An Xiaomen held up the cup and slowly brought the milk to his lips, still unable to stop watching him.

He didn't need to speak, just his eyes accelerated his heartbeat, and his mind was full of the scenes of last night.

She held the bread and shoved it into her mouth a little bit, and said, "Are you thinking about what happened last night?"

Jin Qing said for a moment, is he so obvious? It was so easily discovered.

"No." He refused to admit it. "Last night the child told me that I was always domestic violence. Is that what I used to do?"

"What did he say?"

Jin Qingyan repeated the words of Jin Yihuan last night, and An Xiaomen laughed at the sound of a flutter.

"Although the child is sensible, he does not understand everything. What he said refers to the evidence we used to spend every night."

Jin Qingyan asked, "How did we meet?"

"It's going to be a long time ago. It's too far away, let me think about it." An Xiaomen said slowly. "It was a rainy night. I showed up at your door with a suitcase. Drive back ... "

Thinking back to the past, An Xiaomen was a little embarrassed. When I recalled it, I felt like it happened yesterday.

He listened without interrupting her.

After listening to it, he still couldn't believe it. "We just got married in such a short time?"

"Well, I've been living together every day since then."

"..."

After breakfast.

The couple came to the hospital.

Did a head check.

The doctor looked at the film and looked at the opposite couple, and said bluntly, "Mr. Jin still has blood clots in his head. From the film, the treatment is very bad after the injury. Don't worry about quickly recovering memory. This is a process that needs to be restored slowly. It is suggested that Mr. Jin too much takes Mr. Jin to a place he was familiar with or has a special meaning to him.

An Xiaomen nodded, "OK."

"I'll prescribe some medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and add some other medicines.

"it is good."

Driven to the company with medicine.

When getting out of the car, the security at the door widened and the lobby manager shouted, "The president is here!"

Suddenly the staff on the first floor stood in two rows, uniformly dressed and standing straight.

An Xiaomen and Jin Qingyan appeared at the door of the company, attracting criticism.

A woman muttered, "What's going on, doesn't it mean that our president is missing?"

Girl B responded, "You're blind, you're back at the sight of the situation."

The C woman echoed, "Indeed, is the wife of our company or our president?"

The lobby manager's gaze was split on the three of them like the same flash of lightning. "Each one deducted a hundred bucks and let you mumble blindly and not speak."

Just after finishing speaking, the lobby manager looked at the security captain. "Why are the wife and the president standing at the door and not coming in?"

ABC Woman: "..."

When the two walked in slowly, the staff of the two rows immediately bent down at ninety degrees and shouted in unison, "Good president, good wife!"

"Well, everyone has seen it. Your president is okay, but I have to heal for a while now. Let ’s go."

The lobby manager waved at them, "Go down and go back to each of you."

Entering the dedicated elevator, An Xiaolim reached out and pressed the elevator button, and then smiled and said to him, "No matter who asks you, you must say that you have been in a hug recently. The company will take care of me temporarily and wait for your memory I'll leave it to you. "

He nodded. "Um."

An Xiaomen took his hand and went to the office together.

The secretary was dumbfounded when he saw him.

"Is it the CEO ... CEO ... is it really you?"

"Otherwise, are you seeing ghosts?" The blurted words made Jin Qingyan never think of himself, as if his mouth was not under his control at all.

"It's really good." The secretary hugged him. "It's really good that you can live, Mr. Jin, I want to die for you!"

"What kind of hugs do you give me, let me spread it!" He pulled the secretary aside with a disgusted expression.

The secretary was happy like anything. "You are not here, it is the wife who is in charge of the company. The wife is working hard.

Jin Qingyan's gaze fell on An Xiaomen's face. "Tough work."

"It's nothing."

The two walked into the office together and closed the door. An Xiaomen said, "This is where you used to work. Does it look familiar?"

Jin Qingyanzai looked at the office carefully, and at the end he nodded, "Yes, like I've seen it before."

An Xiaomen pushed him to sit on the office chair. "Sit and look, look for a familiar feeling."