Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 1145 Great Devil and Little Devil

"Go back to sleep." Night Mausoleum said that he deliberately counted the time. The little ghost of the children's painting should have fallen asleep before coming. I didn't expect the thousand trees to fall asleep. He intended to hold her up, and he did not know the ghost. I don't know, who knows that I was beaten.

The president who was beaten in the middle of the night.

He is afraid of being the first one.

"I want to accompany the children's drawing, I promised to sleep with him, can't talk."

"He is already asleep."

"He will wake up in the middle of the night. Dad said that he had not had a good night's sleep at night. He always got up in the bathroom and couldn't see it."

"That's a bad kidney, you have to go to the hospital, you go back to the house with me."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

You cursed your son's kidney badly.

Do you still want a grandson?

"Sir, the bed is so big, or let's sleep with the children. He is so big, you haven't hugged him, didn't sleep with him, he also felt that his father's love is missing. Think about our family of three." Sleeping together, what a sweet thing, when I was scared, I often took my parents to sleep while I was afraid."

"Oh, do you find out that they are not there in the morning?"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"It doesn't matter, children always get used to their parents' lies and go back to the house." There is no fluctuation in the heart of the night. I can't feel the sweetness of the family at all. I can't feel the sweetness of the big president from an early age. I don't feel that I have love. Let your son feel.

Shen Qianshu pulled him down arbitrarily. "Only this time, okay, the next time the children's paintings let me sleep with him, I will not promise him, or you will blow up again next time."

The evening tombs narrowed his eyes and thought of his son who liked to do the right thing with him. "Only this time, is it not an example?"

This is obviously a big pit.

She hid in the children's painting bed because she was really overused. I felt that it hurts everywhere. If I stepped on the pit, what should I do if I can't get out of bed for the next three days and three nights?

"The next is not an example!"

Ok, let's go through this difficult time.

The night mausoleum was convinced, but he did not want to sleep on the side of the children's painting. He directly dropped the children's paintings to the gang. He slept in the middle, then turned his back to the children's paintings and held Shen Qianshu in his arms.

"go to bed!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

My poor son, who made you not a princess?

The burger looked at them innocently, jumped on the face, and squatted on the head of the children's drawing. His hands scratched the head of the child's painting. It was very spacious, and he was always able to roll the burger with a small belly. I regret to find myself today. Can't roll over.

Can only be around the small master.

Very pitiful.

......

"Why are you in my bed!!" The children's paintings really got up in the middle of the night. I wanted to roll over and hold the soft Mummy, and I came across a hard back.

He was in his bed.

The child's drawing was so sleepy that he climbed over and bit him.

Bad guys.

Destroy me and Mommy's little three three! !

He rolled up angrily and sweetly, and slept all night.

......

Although Shen Qianshu and Yuling are the masters of the black rose, they are not dealing with anything. There are elders in the house. The task of the two is to deal with Yang Ping and the editors.

If they don't go looking for Yang Ping and the group of outsiders.

Both of them can act as mascots.

This is also a good job, at least Shen Qianshu is satisfied.

"Small Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, have a meal together." Shen Qianshu warmly invited.

(End of this chapter)