Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 323 Miracle Night Mausoleum

"Ah?" Shen Qianshu thought, you and Mr. so hearty? She didn't sleep well yesterday. Today, she was almost a visitor all day. She didn't have time to relax. She didn't sleep during the afternoon and her face was slightly white.

"You are also a sick number, don't force it, I am with him at the hospital."

"You all go home." Tong said, "The hospital can't sleep well. I grew up and I don't need people to accompany me."

"That can't be done. It is also our child to grow up. I am sick. I can't let you alone in the hospital."

Shen Qianshu smashed the small head of the children's painting. "The mommy will go home first, and bring some porridge to you tomorrow."

"OK."

Shen Qianshu did not return to the country, just wiped the body in the compartment of the hospital, slightly uncomfortable, and indeed need to go home to wash.

When she went downstairs, the setting sun just went down. The whole hospital was bathed in an orange afterimage. The breeze swayed. The hospital had a pale color, reflecting the orange and red in the sky. The Shen Qianshu had a feeling of regaining new life.

The night majesty leaned against his sports car, with a pair of oversized sunglasses, and changed his outfit, a slightly simpler casual wear, a V-neck white sweater, a V-neck is a red edge, a fitted and slender jeans, lining He had a pair of long legs, extraordinarily slender, wearing a pair of white casual shoes, and dressed up for extra leisure.

jeans? ? ? ?

The overbearing president has become a young literary artist.

When the night mausoleum was broken into the door with a long trench coat, it was the **** of the ancient Roman era that was engraved in her mind. The gods stopped the gods, the Buddha’s cold wind and the wind, the usual abstinence, wearing white The scent of Camellia can turn into a literary style.

Miracle Night Mausoleum?

Standing under the shadow of the setting sun, he was like the vitality of the anger, and he was full of vitality. Shen Qianshu went to his footsteps and became a little brisk. Like a teenager, he rushed to see the people he liked, full of joy.

"Sir, you don't look good with sunglasses!" Shen Qianshu blinked his eyes and smiled, and the big sunglasses reflected two of her smiles.

The night mausoleum quickly picked up the sunglasses and stared at her, and it was going to spurt fire in the eyes. Shen Qianshu star eyes, "This is much better."

The fire was extinguished before it could rise.

Zhong burning this goods, saying what is the coolest with sunglasses, even lie to Laozi!

Shen Qianshu looked at him with a playful look. "Sir, how old are you this year?"

The media said that he is twenty-eight.

"Twenty-seven!"

"Today looks like a twenty-year-old." Shen Qianshu said sweetly, "It’s so handsome."

The night's lips were slightly raised, and he was flattened by him. It was extremely stable and restrained. Shen Qianshu was like a caramel cake, and he couldn't wait to swallow it. The ruthless shadows circled a blurred light around them. .

At the peak, the home was slightly slower. Shen Qianshu had already started to scold him. He was helpless and tired. He fell asleep while leaning against it. The nightlings frowned and looked at her eyes under a black and black. a phone call.

"You go to the hospital to guard."

"Large, I am already in the hospital, Miss Lin is accompanying, I have to guard?"

"Guarding!"

"Yes!"

When Shen Qianshu woke up, the Hua Deng was at the beginning, the man was in the car, and there was some heating. She blinked and was very sleepy. "How do I fall asleep?"

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In the morning, I will ask for a ticket, and I will update it during the day.

(End of this chapter)