Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2558 Mommy, are you divorced?

What people say is the truth.

Most of the city's urban surveillance is in operation. Their urban surveillance, in addition to banks and transportation, is estimated to be mostly embarrassing, and some remote monitoring is even more ineffective.

No one in the infrastructure is good, and can only accept the spit from others.

"Nothing, I hang up, I am going to eat."

"it is good!"

Mu Yuan hung up the phone, a little lost, the phone after the breakup, and the phone call when I was in love, it really is different. If I didn’t break up, this phone can be used for a night, or a video call, now it’s cold... Public.

He is also used to it.

If it were not for these things, they might not be able to contact them.

What he is doing, what Jack is doing, he doesn't even know.

Mu Yuan hung up the phone and leaned against the plum tree. He learned the posture of the day and stretched his legs. He clearly remembered that day, Jack’s arrival, braved the snow, a cold, but very... …warm.

This fiancee can't see it, he is guilty.

This meal, he had to go to risotto, so Mu Yuan went to Roewe Fortress without any psychological pressure.

For the dinner at Fort Lauder, it is 7 o'clock on time every day. Unless it is late at night and Shen Qianshu, Mu Yuan came very timely. Today is his favorite chef, Mu Yuan is very happy.

"Wow, Xiaoyuan, you are so handsome today." At the beginning of the night, his eyes brightened and praised Mu Yuan.

Little brother, "..."

I really don't understand this kind of girlfriend, is it still a kiss?

Mu Yuan was forced by her mother to pack herself up, put on a set of high-definition, tailored properly, and some small accessories on her body were just right, and set him up with strength and gentleman.

This is a rare opportunity for Mu Yuan to dress himself up, and he is always holding his own face value.

"You came to Roewe for dinner and dressed so formal?" Shen Qianshu could not help but joke.

"Crafts, etiquette..." Mu Yuan couldn't wait to eat a big meal. Shen Qianshu couldn't help but laugh. The meal was eaten by the guests. The children's paintings were also made with Mu Yuan, and he would be taken out to play tomorrow.

Yuling said, "Your injury is almost perfect. I have chosen a few places for you. You can pick it yourself."

Child painting, "?"

You must not talk to me, the children’s eyes don’t have the sight of the night mausoleum, and they are surrounded by Mu Yuan. “You must remember to pick me up and Xiao Erzhen tomorrow. Don’t lie, don’t make a good date, or curse your hair. Not coming out."

Mu Yuan touched his bald head and his mood was very complicated. "Baby, you are showing you something."

You are going to take a look.

Child painting stubborn, shaking his head, "Don't look!"

Just don't look, can you help me!

In fact, he already felt it. He wanted to send him away. The children painted a hundred unwillingness and forced to lick the wound. "My chest hurts, Mommy, I want to marry."

This is miserable, sold without sincerity, but Shen Qianshu eats this set. Every time his son says something, she only has a nod, and before her reunion with the Mausoleum, their mother and child are in this state.

"Don't pretend to die!" The night mausoleum does not eat this set. Selling miserables does not exist here. He is hard-hearted and has no fluctuations. "South America has a training base. Black Rose has two training bases, one in North America. One in the desert, you choose a place to go."

"Don't go!" The children's paintings don't hurt, nor buy them miserable, angry. "I have grown up, you have to respect my thoughts, I don't want to go."

I am so happy at home, there are small two sisters, Xiaoyuan brother, Mommy, Zhonghuan, Ada, a lot of people, happy every day, he does not have to do any training from home.

I blinked at the beginning of the night and didn't dare to speak.

She is super afraid of the night mausoleum. She feels that the night mausoleum is very serious and her speech is very majestic. She said that she is distressed by children's paintings, but she does not dare to express her feelings for children. Mu Yuan will not even be.

"Mummy..." The tears in the eyes of the children's paintings.

Shen Qianshu’s heart is soft.

Feudal parents, "It's useless!"

"Mummy, you divorce him, I will raise you!" The children's paintings do not endlessly, breaking the jar and breaking.

(End of this chapter)