The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

Chapter 767: Thousands of times for you (129)

Jin Qingyan said that driving is quite stable, that is, it is fast, that is also based on a stable foundation, and there are no bumps along the way.

After driving for a while, An Xiaomeng was a idiot. In addition, it was dark and freezing, and he didn't know the route of his destination.

It wasn't until she reached the place that she opened the car window and looked down at the lights, and she was surprised to ask, "Lorr?"

"Yes, are you familiar with Jingluo when you come to Lake Rolle?"

"..."

It's really quiet here.

There is no shadow of a person, and at this time, no one will appear.

The cold wind was dashing, and the air was surprisingly fresh with the unknown sound.

Hurry to close the window, leaving only a gap, so that the air outside the car can be felt between the nose and breathing will be better.

As soon as he turned his head, he was eagerly kissed.

She opened the cotton zipper by the hand of the seatbelt, almost logically, and the two kissed unbridled.

The back of the chair was put down, and he half-pressed her, using her two hands, as if peeling an egg, stripped her to a bare light.

But he just took off his overcoat, and his clothes were neatly neat. The appearance of a gentleman is actually ...

Lazy laughter emanated from his throat, and she blushed, knowing that he had done it on purpose.

"Do not laugh."

He laughed even more arrogantly, and when he saw it, she squeezed his cool lips to stop his proud laugh.

The lips and teeth belong to each other's strong fragrance. After a kiss, Jin Qing said, "I like you like this, Sao / Love is very touching."

An Xiaomeng with red ears and red ears, "If you take advantage, sell well!"

She couldn't allow her to continue, holding her waist with her big palm,

She supported his shoulders, moving with violent movement.

Each peng / bang is a baptism from the depths of the soul, and the hot and messy atmosphere makes her shout and scream desperately.

At the end of the two, they were sweating.

She came down from him and cleaned up.

"I also say that I am very saucy / emotional, you are even more saucy / emotional." She commented, "The voice is not too small ..."

He unzipped his pants and turned around while driving.

An Xiaomen slowly put on her clothes, and when the car drove into the Pooh neighbourhood, she was already dressed.

Squat next to the front passenger seat with his legs.

On the surface, he really thought he was the only one driving back.

When he got to the garage, he got out of the car and hugged her directly. He wouldn't let her go if she wanted to go down.

She hugged her directly to the bed in the master bedroom.

"No bath?"

"I don't want to wash ..."

"I wash you."

She was so impatiently served by him. She was like a person who couldn't take care of herself. He was carefully served by him. He took off his clothes, washed them, washed them, and stood there after washing. He used Dry her with a towel and hug her back to bed.

"You said, why can we dream of our past lives?" She asked, playing with his fingers.

"Maybe because we are different."

"I slept for a while tonight, dreaming about Yangyang." She thought carefully about the scene in the dream, "My child fell out in the dream, there was a big bleeding, and my stomach hurts. Yangyang gave me a bowl. Medicine, keeps crying, it seems that they are very young ... "

His hands tightened. "We were not together in my last life. In this life, I will die with you and never let go of your hand again."

An Xiaonang held his waist, didn't speak, and vowed that this kind of thing must be treated with the worst intentions, so that there is no expectation, no yearning, no disappointment.

Therefore, she doesn't care about the oath now. She always follows her own heart in everything she did. She used to think she would never forgive him. At that time, it was indeed that kind of thought, and it was her. The original heart, the idea is to become, and now, her attitude towards him is different, this is her original heart.

"Jin Qingyan from previous life and this life, I really have a good relationship with you."

"No wonder I planted it in your life. I loved you in my last life."

"Hey." She raised her lips and felt that destiny was a magical thing, and she had tied them firmly together in past and present life.

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An Xiaomen was awakened by the pinch of her nose with a small hand. She opened her eyes and saw Jin Yizhen lying next to the bed looking at her with bright eyes.

"Mum, aren't you in the house you bought? Why did you wake up on Dad's bed as soon as I woke up?"

This is the question ...

She glanced down at herself in the quilt. She took a bath last night and didn't even wear pajamas. She slept all night like this, of course she was naked.

Hold on to the quilt, she smiled wryly, "This ... you ask ... Dad, Mommy doesn't know how, here it is when you wake up."

"Huh!" Jin Yizhen obviously didn't get fooled. "Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Dad sneaked out to meet you last night while I was asleep, right? Neither took me, do you still have any I?"

"Of course I do."

"That mum, I fell into the water with my dad. Who do you save first?"

"You, your dad can swim and don't need me to save."

He got out of bed and stood upright in his small body with a sad look. "Mum, I have seen it for a long time. Dad is first in your heart, you are first in his heart, and me, in you In their hearts, they are second, so why do you two still have me? "

"How did you think so?"

"In my heart, Mummy is first." He sighed. "But in Mummy's heart, I'm not the first."

"How did you get in?"

The door is a fingerprint lock, and fingerprints cannot be entered without Jin Qingyan.

"I got up at dawn, and woke my dad, the door that dad opened."

"Well, son, go downstairs and wait for Mommy, Mommy will get up."

He obediently went out and closed the door by the way.

When An Xiaomen came downstairs, Jin Qingyan was sitting on the sofa watching the computer, Jin Yizheng was sitting next to him, holding a tablet and playing games.

"Want to have dumplings or another breakfast?"

As soon as he said this, Jin Yizheng on the side made a heavy nasal sound, because, just now, he said that he wanted to eat, and the person next to him even threw him a sentence, "What do you want to eat, go to Grandma Chen."

There is no such gentle tone at all! !! !!

It's simply differential treatment! !! !! !!

Hum, did he get the money from his parents?

"eat dumplings."

"Aunt Chen, cook a small dumpling for Xiao Lemon." He tilted his head and told Aunt Chen, "Don't forget the pepper vinegar."

"Know, I know what Grandma likes to eat, but I know it very well." Aunt Chen turned to the kitchen with a smile.