Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 359: His only gift

Chapter 359 his only gift

Suddenly... the whole space is dark.

power cut!

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Night Mausoleum, "..."

Child painting, "..."

A few people face each other, a network power cut off the network, children's paintings reacted faster, immediately cut their own 4G, still did not have time to rescue, and finally was destroyed by the other party, and then lost the game.

Dramatically, I just didn't know where it was short-circuited. In less than ten minutes, I called again.

The children's drawing has no temper.

Shen Qianshu had no way to chat.

Is this too much to give face?

Is this the rhythm that will stop the night to win the game?

The night tomb face is cold and watery, like a group of ice that has not changed all the year round. Shen Qianshu is frightened and stunned. In order to activate the atmosphere, he made a snap. "This kind of leisure and entertainment activities is very good, can relieve stress, and enjoy the body and mind. Our family The daily routine is to rank together before going to bed."

The child painted his heart, became lifeless, and staggered into the room. "I am angina, I am going to calm down."

"Ah, baby..."

The little boy painted all the way to the bedroom, closed the door, and the eyes were not seen as net. Shen Qianshu touched his nose. When he looked up and touched the night tomb like a cold moon, she shuddered and cooked. The land began to boast, "Sir, you play the game, the talent is so high, just hit a few games, you can take the MVP, so good."

"I am awesome, or is he awesome?" Yuling asked coldly.

Shen Qianshu, "Of course you are amazing!"

Oh, hey, how can you have a baby?

The game that the baby lost today is more than the number of games he has lost since he played the game.

The night mausoleum was finally delighted by Shun Mao. Shen Qianshu curiously asked, "How do you play the game? Does Zhonghuao help you fight?"

"Ok."

"Zheng burning really... loyal!" Shen Qianshu noticed the anger of the night tomb, and changed his life into a loyalty. She smiled and looked with a gentle touch. "Mr., thank you, thank you."

The night mausoleum was sinking, and the amber eyes were covered with a frosty color. Shen Qianshu was slow for half a second and hurriedly said, "I am thanking Xiaojuan instead of you."

"Ok."

Shen Qianshu, smiling, is to understand his temper, night tomb is difficult to get along with, but it is a very pleasant person, at least, for her, is very pleasing, she said some work on a piecemeal Things.

“Lu Mengxi joined the ancient Berlin?”

"Yeah, sir, do you know her?"

The night gaze passed a smear of danger, and the fingers tapped unconsciously. "You have less contact with her."

"I have nothing to do with her." Even... the enemy. Lu Mengxi has no good feelings for her, and the trivial dispute between women, she does not need to tell the night tomb, she can solve it alone.

Like it, hate it, it's all relative.

"Jona returned to China today." Yuling said faintly, "I will slowly get back for you."

"it is good!"

Shen Qianshu was absent-minded and his eyes fell on his wrist. Jonah’s work passed. The night to deal with her was very reassuring, and there was nothing to suggest. “Sir, this bracelet, I will redesign it for you.”

It’s ugly!

Mahjong-like stone, looking at her does not match.

The night gaze fell deeply on her face. This is the only thing she gave him. It was praised by the people such as Mu Yuan, and the night was full of bluntness. He was wearing a big man. Not suitable, especially the bracelet is still smashed with beads, not suitable for men to wear.

But he can't bear it.

Ugly is ugly, after all, his only gift.

(End of this chapter)

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