Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 178: The children's drawing was punished!

Chapter 178 Children's Paintings are punished!

"I am coming to you." Li Zhiyuan looked at him with a smile, meaningful. "I know a good place, go?"

"Go, this is a good place in A city, I am interested."

Li Zhiyuan smiled. "Well, go play and talk, by the way."

"no problem."

The child painted with a ugly and heavy jade carving home, Shen Qianshu is drawing a design, seeing this jade carving, stunned, blurted out, "children painting, you are really ... bizarre aesthetic."

The children's paintings have always liked big things, a small one-carat ring, and a 20-carat diamond ring. He will definitely choose 20 carats. He doesn't think how big the things are.

This is in stark contrast to her consistent aesthetic.

She likes small and delicate things.

What he likes, as long as it is big, looks expensive, is a good thing.

This jade carving is a glimpse.

"Fan sent." The child's picture is expressionless, and the heart is unhappy. This is also the reason why I just had a cold face on the night.

I obviously are not the children of their family, and they are surprisingly consistent with their two neurological diseases.

Really... good luck.

"It seems that fans know your preferences. This jade carving has a lot of ancient Chunyuan. Your fans are also interested. It looks like real." Shen Qianshu looked down and plotted. She recently wanted to catch up with Shen Lin’s design competition. Figure.

"Mummy, I decided, I will keep up with your aesthetic in the future. From today, I want to like small and exquisite things." The little girl sat down unhappyly, holding his chin and looking at Shen Qianshu, and it was violent. .

"Mummy, you give the counterfeit goods a picture!"

He stood up, angry, and the whole man was as violent as a small night tomb, and the hair was to be blown up.

Shen Qianshu hurriedly took him over. Fortunately, his son was a little younger than the night tomb. She held the face of the child's painting. "Mummy and her contract time, there is still a year, the year is over, then It’s over.”

This is the price of saving children's paintings, she does not regret it.

Don't say that it is a painting for Shen Lin for a few years, that is, painting for a lifetime, she does not regret it.

The child's nose is sour, his mommy likes jewelry design, there are so many hot works, but each piece is crowned with someone else's name. He is distressed, helpless, and hates himself.

"If I were dead, you would..."

"What nonsense, you want a beating?" Arcadia Shen Shen face, eyes cold, "Shen Jin, stood to the side of introspection."

When Shen Qianshu is angry, he will call his name.

The child did not say a word from her arms, and stood at the wall and stood at the penalty station.

Both of them, mother and son, always mention this very rarely.

For children's paintings, this is the biggest knot.

He can't wait to hold Shen Qianshu's favorite thing in front of her.

If one day, he will die in front of Shen Qianshu, he hopes to leave a lot of money for Shen Qianshu, and her favorite career, at least, in her heart.

Even if Shen Qianshu speaks of marriage, he has his own child.

She will love children who love her very much.

Just remember that he once had him and loved his son.

How regretful he is, he is not a child of Shen Qianshu.

If he is a child of Shen Qianshu, he can at least bear this love, this is the mother-in-law nature.

But he is not.

He is not a child of Shen Qianshu, but she still lost her favorite career for him.

My sisters are touching the head of a child's drawing.

(End of this chapter)

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