The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

She patted his hand. "I'll eat and wait."

Reach out for the milk glass in the tray, the temperature is just right, pick up the sandwich with the other hand, and eat slowly.

Jin Qingyan retracted his hands, his arms supporting his head, and looked at her with a smile. "Eat more, so that you can work with me with strength."

An Xiaomen turned around and ate while saying, "Do you know? Last night, I was shocked. Now I think about it, I still think there is something dim."

"I heard Shi Xin say that if you go out and lead someone, you just don't listen, don't listen to the old man's words, and you suffer."

An Xiaomen responded obediently, "I know, I know, I will listen to you next time, and someone will be around."

"Babylifewasgoodtomebutyoujustmadeitbetternull, Ilovethewayitstandbymethroughanykindofweathernull ..."

Jin Qingyan said that his cell phone ringing has been ringing, but he just didn't mean to answer.

An Xiaomen drank the milk and handed him the phone. He glanced at the caller ID by the way, "It's still ringing, it's mom's call, pick it up, maybe there is something wrong."

"Generally when I have something important to do, I don't want to answer anyone's phone call at all." He took it, swiping the answer button, "Mom."

"I knit a hat for Xiao Lemon by hand. It's already knitted. When will you come back and get it for him?" There was a mother Jin's voice at that end.

"Okay, when I go back, I'm back. I'm busy right now, Mom's hung up." Jin Qingyan hung up the phone and shut it down.

"What did mom say?"

"I told you to knit a hat by hand, it's all right, let me go back and get it for you." Jin Qingyan raised an eyebrow. "Look, how good my mother is to you, always thinking of you."

"I'm also good to her, and I will compare my heart with my heart." An Xiaomen fought back. "You are still blessed. You know that many wealthy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are not good at it. You see how harmonious I am with your mother. Mom has always been so kind to me, and I will always be nice to her. "

"You are my mother-in-law's daughter-in-law. She is not good to you, who is good to you." Jin Qingyan grabbed her arm and forced her in front of herself, "Is you full?"

"Just after eating, I'll brush my teeth again." She struggled to get up.

"Wait for you." He let go. "Give you two minutes."

"Two minutes is enough." She stood upright.

Jin Qingyan stretched his body, put his hands behind his head, and looked at his bedroom with spare time. This is his own home. He has his wife, but he lacks children.

When An Xiaomen brushed her teeth, she saw Jin Qingyan looking at the ceiling, as if stupid.

"What do you want?"

"Thinking about our home."

She was stunned, then climbed into bed, "Is there anything to think about, isn't this our home?"

"Our home, don't you feel like something is missing?"

An Xiaomen naturally said, "Do you want to talk about children?"

"Smart, do you still want children?" He asked.

"I don't want to." She blurted out almost without thinking. "I know that you haven't had enough of the two-person world, so from then on, I will stop thinking about it until you have enough of the two-person world, and I will talk to You two-person world for as long, think about it again. "

She was definitely retaliating against him!

Jin Qingyan reached out and squeezed her face, "I really think so?"

"I really think so." An Xiaomen reached out and pinched his face, and put his hands into battle. "I am a firm wife who respects your opinions and regards your attitude as my own."

"What if I have no plans to have children in this life?"

She looked surprised, "How much do you dislike children? After breaking up for your parents, will you be killed?"

"Don't shift the subject, answer my question."

"If you don't plan to have a child in your life, I have a little regret, but more joy. To be honest, a woman has a child. Besides the seed is a man, what else is he doing? The stomach is his own, and the uncomfortable is My own pain is my own, and my body shape is my own. If you really think so, then I really thank God, because I do n’t want to have a baby. "She showed a gorgeous smile, but she was completely lost in her heart. Children are a painful and happy process, but what does a man and a husband not want to have a child with you?

She knew so well that she should not make excuses for mess.

He didn't say anything, his hands moved from her cheeks to her neck, holding her in her arms.

"Let's just let the children do it, okay?"

She nodded, but scolded him secretly, and every time she used contraceptive measures, she let it go.

However, as the only son of his in-laws, he cannot escape the fate of having a son.

Some things are not up to him.

He rolled over her and pressed her thumb and forefinger gently on her chin, bowing her head and kissing.

An Xiaomen's legs clasped his waist, and he arched himself to meet him.

I haven't seen it in a few days.

An Xiaomen was in the middle, and her brain was always short-circuited. She didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to bloom like a flower at this moment.

The two of them slept for a long time.

Wake up to each other until four o'clock in the afternoon.

His voice was a little dumb. "You've been calling your brother, and I want to hear you cry again."

She was shy, curled into his arms, and hummed, "Did I shout? I don't remember."

"Pretend to be deaf." He hit her.

"Well, Jin Qingyan, you hit me, why are you like a girl ?!"

He yelled at her again, "Say who is the same as a girl?"

"You!" She was fearless, struggling to fight back, returning hard, twisting, scratching, scratching, and scratching, directly Jin Jin KO.

After a while in bed, both got up.

The hungry two swept through the meal, and just after eating, Fan Shixin carried in the bag and came in. "Ma'am, this is what my wife asked me to bring, and said that the young master promised to take it, but never went."

An Xiaomen quickly took it, took out the hat from the bag, immediately happily put it on his head, praised again and again, "Mom's hand is so beautiful and looks good."

Jin Qingyan reached out and put a hand over his mouth to make a trumpet shape. "Tell you, call Mom right away to praise her. Soon she will have sweaters and scarves. She is idle at home."

"My mother would have done it well." She ran upstairs and took off her cell phone, and returned a call to Mother Jin.