The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Chapter 1161: Want to keep you (39)

[Disgusting, don't you look in the mirror? Don't look at how ugly you look, get out! ]

[Ugly dead, can you please go to the whole room first? Is there any self-knowledge? ]

[A little actor with an unknown name who wants to climb the tree of my song, are you **** / eating too much? I also took the initiative to expose my relationship, so I can't wait to explode in place, forget it. ]

[Mad is mentally handicapped, Yan Ge actually associates with this kind of woman, and suddenly finds that the female stars who previously shared the gossip with Yan Ge are a thousand times better than this pig! Where is this hybrid / cross breed coming out? ]

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Numerous scoldings swept through, and Fang Erlan's mood was extremely bad.

The cell phone in her hand was suddenly taken away.

"Don't watch." Xiao Shenyang closed her Weibo.

Fang Erlan turned her head and looked out the window without speaking.

The movie was shot in the evening. When we got to the place, we went to the lounge to rest first.

Because the relationship has been exposed, Yan Ge no longer needs to deliberately avoid taboos.

He had a lot to say to Fang Erlan, so in the eyes of everyone, Fang Erlan was directly pulled away.

Xiaoyue was standing next to Xiao Shenyang. Although she knew Xiao Shenyang was not Fang Erlan's pro-cousin, her habit was established. She whispered, "Cousin, when were they together?"

"You don't know that you're by her every day, I know?"

Xiao Yue saw him go out, "Cousin, where are you going?"

He went straight without answering.

Yan Ge took Fang Erlan to the next room, "Who do you think stole your number?"

"Anyway, the person in the crew is likely to be Deputy Director Li, but although he knows, he cannot be said to be him completely, no matter who it is, we will count it."

Seeing that her face was not so good, he took her hand and asked, "Don't look at the comments on Weibo. They are all a group of keyboard men. Don't be affected by their words. They don't know what kind of person you are. So their words are the most inaudible. "

"I know." She shook her head. "I'm fine, it's not the first time I've been scolded, and I'm getting used to it."

"Actually, that's fine." Yan Ge Wensheng said to her, "In the future, we don't need to cover it anymore, we can be in a generous relationship, thinking in a good direction, isn't it good?"

Fang Erlan looked up at him, clearly felt that he was right, and instead of hiding from the sun, he could walk upright against the sun, wouldn't it be nice?

But why wasn't she happy?

——

Long Xiaoxi came lightly to the door of Jin Yi's bedroom, quietly pushed open the door, and glanced in, and found that Jin Yizhen was still awake during the nap.

She went straight in.

Came to the bed, put the paper on his bedside, then climbed to the side of the bed, bent over and kissed Jin Yichen's face, this is the kiss, too hard to kiss Jin Yizhen to wake up Already.

"Konishi ..."

Long Xiaoxi was caught with a bag, and Baozi's face shuddered. She got down from the bed and pointed to her painting. "This is my birthday gift for you."

After speaking, Za happily ran out.

Jin Yizhen rubbed his eyes, sat up from the bed, picked up the painting on the bedside, and saw two children were drawn on the drawing paper, a boy and a girl, the boy looks like him. The girl looks at Long Xiaoxi herself, she is a real painting She painted her face as round as a pancake, and she also painted two small braids. The drawing was very simple, but she could draw it with her heart.

A few words were written crookedly beside the villain: [Yi, happy birthday to you. ]

He looked for a while, folded the paintings, and put them neatly into his desk drawer.

Get out of bed, walk with the toe of the sprained foot, and came to the door of the parents' room.

I saw my dad leaning on the bedside alone to read a book, and he went in, "Dad, I don't have a gift for me on my birthday, and Xiaoxi gave it all."

In other words, your dad is not even as good as Xiaoxi.

Jin Qingyan glanced at him, "What gift do you want?"

Jin Yichen thought he was going to buy a gift for himself, and immediately said, "I want the latest remote-controlled car."

"It's not a gift to save you? What gift?"

When a basin of cold water poured down, Jin Yizhen tightened his face, and instantly realized that his father ’s ‘what ’s a gift’ was not an inquiry, but a question.

He turned away and walked just a few steps, and the voice behind him asked again, "What are you going to do if you don't rest well with your feet twisted?"

Jin Yihuan turned back and said angrily, "I'm going to sign up for a blind date show with Mommy online, and let her find me a dad again!"

Jin Qingyan set the book aside and stared at him frowningly, "Come here."

Jin Yishang stood still, "If you let me come, I'll come? Why?"

"I'm your father."

"You are my dad, can you do whatever you want? Does your dad know you are this way?"

This little bunny!

Jin Qingyan relented and reiterated, "Come here."

"I can't."

When he lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, Jin Yixuan ran out with pain in his feet. "Mummy, Dad is going to hit someone!"

This throat was just heard by An Xiaomen who had just arrived at the door. "What's the matter, baby?"

"Mummy, you are here. Look at my dad going to get out of bed and hit me!"

An Xiaomen's hand touched his little head. "Okay, Mommy is doing justice for you."

Talking about going inside, he said to the man on the bed, "It's not honest to have the same legs, what do you want to do? If you want to hit my son, hit me first!"

Jin Qingyan looked at how the mother and son stabbed at the enemy, explaining, "I didn't want to hit him."

"Then what do you think?"

"I want to ... call him to talk and talk about small secrets that only our father and son know." He whispered softly, "Yes, that's it."

"..."

An Xiaomen bowed his head and said to his son, "Yaner is playing in the yard, please go and play with him."

"Um." Jin Yizheng was happy, smiled at his dad with a spring breeze, and went out immediately.

As soon as the son went out, An Xiaomen hurried forward and kissed him, "Would you like to go out and breathe?"

"it is good."

An Xiaomen helped him up and went downstairs with him.

Go straight to the bench on the lawn and sit down.

She turned around and brought two glasses of juice to the table on the side. By this time, the sun was much weaker, not too hot.

Just after the two sat down, Yu Yanwei came straight from a distance.

An Xiaomen held the juice and sat there holding a straw.

"Mr. Jin, Miss An."

"Come here?" An Xiaomen smiled at her. "I'll go back to City B to do something later, mainly to consult about my illness. Will Dr. Yu join me?"