Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2689, President Yuan Yuanzhong is a big

The night mausoleum and Shen Qianshu are almost all holiday life. In the first two days, they rested in the castle, repeating the life similar to that of the same year. Shen Qianshu also played with him for a day, and he couldn’t stand it and took the night to go out to play.

All four days are visiting attractions.

"Although I have been in Paris for so many years, I have never been to the sights of Paris. I have never been to a few famous palaces. Every time I take a picture with a child, I just look outside. It is just outside." Shen Qianshu said with a smile. "I am most willing to be a child when I was four years old. On that birthday, he was in good health. He was not hospitalized. I ate buns and pickles. I had a four-day job and I spent less than four hours a day, just like a gyro. I finally got a thousand euros in just one week. I bought him new clothes and tried to arrange his birthday party. He invited him to play with his very good little playmates."

"In order to make the party look so shabby, I ordered pizza, cakes, drinks, fruits, and said that some things are cheaper in Paris. The children don't care what to eat. It's enough to watch them. Huli is fancyly arranged. After a whole day, I watched him play with the little playmates. When the banquet was over, I took the children's drawing to the museum where he had been obsessed with it. He was really amazing, only four years old, and in Paris, he didn't feel the art museum. Interested in going to the Science Museum."

"A birthday has cost me a few hundred euros. That is one of my best wishes. I don't want to go to the attractions of the tickets. Every time I feel that I am short of money, I will pick up a little money, I am afraid that the investment will fail. I even If you don’t dare to invest, you’ll be stupid, and you’re afraid that children’s paintings will be anxious.”

The night tomb is silent for a moment, "Luther butler is not giving you a sum of money, why not?"

"Ah, that money." Shen Qianshu chuckled. "Can I tell if the check is lost?"

Night Mausoleum, "..."

Shen Qianshu is a joke, but the cheque is not lost, but why she doesn't need it, she doesn't bother to say it. Later, she wants to use it. It is quite troublesome to find the procedure. "At that time, I may feel that I have not yet reached the urgent need."

The night tomb is no longer asked.

"Don't talk about the past, the front is the Louvre." Shen Qianshu said, "I really don't believe that I have been studying in France for so many years, and I have never been to the Louvre."

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The night mausoleum and Shen Qianshu are happy to spend a holiday in Paris, but Mu Yuan is in the Somalia. Here, the year-round high temperature, Hu Yang and the technical soldiers, Jiang Chengdu were washed away, each looking for a hiding place, still in contact, Jiang Cheng has lost 30 hours, he can not contact the personnel to meet this time.

Somalia, a residential building.

Mu Yuan had a thick face and a hot weather. He couldn't stand the hustle and bustle. He directly tore it. He was glued to it. He washed his face in a random way. He changed his local style to the local. The clothing reveals a strong and even arm. After a few years of life and death, a pair of eyes have long since lost the innocent simplicity of a teenager.

There is only one pair of sharp and savvy eyes, in the background of a yellow sand, but still black and white, sorrowful, thin lips become dry and slightly cracked due to excessive water shortage.

He knelt down and checked his communication equipment, because of the fault, the communication equipment was rustling current.

"Fuck!" Mu far kicked the kicking equipment in an impatient manner. The house was seized after he visited for many days. The owner here went out with the children. He closed the door and window and saw a group of chest-exposed arms from the gap. The men in the headscarf smoked and drank on the opposite roof, with the AK next to them, and the children kicked the ball downstairs.

But he knows that as long as there is something wrong, all the people here are soldiers, including children.

Jiang Cheng had been slightly injured before losing the link. If he was caught by the local people, the consequences would be disastrous.

Mu Yuan stuck to the door and window, glanced at the watch, and began to toss his communication equipment, looking for available appliances and tools in the house.

Suddenly a ball hit the falling door and bounced back. Mu Yuan launched the condition and pulled out the gun.

Girls, ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket, oh oh! !

(End of this chapter)