Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 387 Little Fairy is in the heart

Take your king's thighs here! !

If it is not good, the burning of the clock is also very powerful.

It’s just cheap to lie flat and win.

Lie to win!

"Good!" The night linger agreed to it, took the phone and agreed to their five blacks.

The children's paintings hit the wild, the bells burned on the orders, Shen Qianshu assisted, the night was in the middle, the night to shoot the shooter, the night was everywhere, the bell burning and the children's paintings played games, it was called a violent and many words, plus very sharp, often Hold the group and catch people.

Shen Qianshu squats, hiding in the night tomb, incarnation protects the gods, protects the night tomb... !

Typical lying win! !

A group of bodyguards in the security room looked at the harmonious scene of the living room, and the mouth was so big that they could swallow a duck egg.

They must have protected a fake big and small.

If Luther’s key is seen, it is estimated that he will be moved to cry.

This cold castle has a popularity.

After playing the game, I was refreshed and said at night. "Brother, Lu Hao came to see Grandma today. The strange thing is that Grandma didn't tell you about his relationship with Xiaozizi. I was eavesdropping on the side, you said strange. Not surprisingly?"

The night of the mausoleum wrinkled, like thinking about something, the night asked, "Grandma did not let you go back to the main house?"

"Ok."

At night, I feel that my big almond head is broken. "What does she mean?"

"I and Tingyi are not in China for a few years. AG is almost always controlled by Lujia. She is a smiling face tiger. She is afraid that she would like to pull out the teeth of Lujia, and it is only because of the hypocrisy. Grandson, what is hard to understand."

When you think about it at night, it seems to make sense.

After dinner, the night was allowed to stay in the Fort Rose, and explored with a child painting. Shen Qianshu studied the design drawings in the main bedroom living room on the second floor. Recently, BG took a big list and designed the wedding jewelry of Guan Xiaoman and Ge Wang Zhou Yuanli. Li Le and Lin Sen and others painted six design drawings. Guan Xiao Man is not satisfied, and he has voted back. Shen Qianshu likes to challenge difficult designs and recently tried to find inspiration.

At the moment, there is nothing to design.

The night mausoleum sat on the couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and stretched out the legs. A warm long sweater was simply covered and reading. This is a workaholic and a tyrant. When I am not working, I am almost reading.

The types of reading are also varied.

"Mr...." Shen Qianshu blinked. "Is the book beautiful?"

"good looking."

Shen Qianshu cleared his throat. "The book looks good, or is it good for me?"

"The book looks good."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Note orphan!

He added the knife again. "You are ugly."

Lying in the trough! ! !

Shen Qianshu’s little blushing, smashing the past, learning the indecent sitting posture of a child’s painting, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, “Where am I ugly?”

The night eyelids are slightly stunned, and the time to wait for Shen Qianshu is very generous. Although I can't talk about the conscience, I have a girl's face, big eyes, cherry mouth, high nose, deep double. Eyelids, slender eyes, laughed like light, very smart. But he likes to see the childish and mellow face when he sees it at the beginning of the year. It looks very festive... festive.

It is like a group of sweet white dumplings.

The night tomb is silent, looking down at the book, it seems that the topic is boring, Shen Qianshu lips, "Mr., I am going to facelift?"

He looked up sullenly, his voice sinking, the temperature around him plummeted, and he was shocked and chilly. "You want to die?"

(End of this chapter)