Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 193: Over the flowers

Chapter 193 has been spent in the flowers

At the end of the night, Shen Qianshu raised his foot and kissed him on his cheek. He ran after he finished. "I went to see the game."

The bell burning is almost the ear sticking to the door. I want to hear how Shen Qianshu comforts the night mausoleum. He can also learn a few tricks. When he or she is crazy, he does not need to sink the trees to save the emergency. This is hard to hear.

The number of paragraphs is really high!

It’s just a thousand flowers, and the leaves don’t stick.

Shen Qianshu talked about several boyfriends. Their family is a blank piece of paper in their relationship. This lover is a stupid white sweet. His family is not an opponent at all. You see, look, run after you finish. If you hook it, don't give it.

He acted decisively straight, like a famous bodyguard, standing in a serious position, the next second, the door was opened, Shen Qianshu said hello, and grew up, the bell burning almost observantly looked at her Back view.

I feel that I can see a lot of daughter-in-law in my lifetime.

Zhongyan and Ada have been around the night tomb for ten years. The bell is a dark guard. When the night was the most uncontrollable condition of the night, Luther had ordered that everyone at night could not be near the castle. .

There is monitoring everywhere in the castle, Luther is not there, only the clock burns a person in the control room.

He has been secretly observing Shen Qianshu.

In the night, in addition to being silent, there is nothing wrong with it. Occasionally, he reads books with Shen Qianshu and teaches the knowledge about Shen Qianshu's jewelry. Shen Qianshu is afraid of him, but he does not hide from him. Sometimes he still has the courage to confront him. She is like It is a stubborn duckweed, very resilient, and very vital, embellishing the light of the entire castle. In those days when she was there, she could sleep well as a dark-hearted bell.

The night mausoleum is not so crazy, the situation at night is not serious, and the desire to destroy is not so strong.

When the night tomb occurred, no one was close to the castle.

On the night of the accident, Zhong was burning in the sister. At that time, he was young and indulgent. He was in a romantic metropolis in Paris. He was like a flower peacock. It happened to be a girl who sent her to go home that night. When she came back, The tragedy has been cast.

He did not expect that Shen Qianshu would stay in the castle.

Therefore, he married a hundred whip at night, and almost killed him.

Since then, the clock has never dared to leave the job.

Shen Qianshu disappeared from the life of the night tomb. The disease of the night tomb began to become more and more serious. At that time, he originally wanted to bring back Shen Qianshu with the advice of Lutheran butler. He vaguely felt that Shen Qianshu was the medicine of the night tomb.

Luther disagreed.

The Night Mausoleum did not agree, and then he chose to treat himself.

He has always resisted treatment.

Mental patients can never admit that they are ill.

Once you receive treatment, you will reasonably admit that you are ill.

In the past few years, how the night tomb came over, Zhonghuan knows better than anyone else. Now there is a kind of old-fashioned father who feels kindly. He always feels that things can have a happy ending. His family will not die, and there will be a blessing.

The night tomb came out, his face was still cold, and there was a group of ice that was not scattered all the year round. The mood was not recognized, and the burning of the bell also felt that he was in a good mood.

The group walked to the center of the museum, and met Lu Mengxi to say hello in the middle. Lu Mengxi was the appraiser responsible for AG jewelry. The eyes were higher than the top. Although she was forced by the pressure of her family to urge her and the night to marry, she never paid. Actions. It is rumored that the temper of the night mausoleum is not very good, and the style is iron and blood, and it does not talk about feelings. Lu Mengxi’s imaginary night mausoleum should be a tall man with a fierce face.

(End of this chapter)

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