Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 355, he fell out of favor

"With me, how can I let Mommy die?"

The nightling fist is slightly tight, and there is an impulse to take him away in the past. It really is a nuisance. I don’t hurry to find a wife, and I am attached to someone else’s wife to protect my brain. Is it sick?

Zhong Coming really wants to smash the thick nerves of Shen Qianshu and the children's paintings.

Did you really see the fire in the eyes of the big and the small?

What makes him even more surprised is that the night mausole went into the bedroom without a word, and fell heavily on the door, and fell into the face of Shen Qianshu and the children.

Shen Qianshu, "What happened to him?"

"The person who is a guest, the temper is still so big, let us ignore him."

In this game, Tong Hua and Shen Qianshu took a very early lineup. The opposite side was the lineup of the late period. There was a pothole assisted by Shen Qianshu. The lineup was dragged to the late stage and became a bladder. The 30 minutes were not over yet. They all took a shower and changed into a home service.

The beige V-neck sweater, light-colored slacks, and the extra-length slenderness of his body, the burning of the bell is very satisfying for his own match. The nightling is a person who squats and never cares about dressing up, plus Psychiatric illnesses often occur over the years, and I don't care about dressing up. After returning to China, since the last time he said that Li Zhiyuan was a beautiful man, he accidentally cared about dressing up, and the bell sorrow reminded him of the task of dressing up the night mausoleum. As a blind guard with an annual salary of tens of millions, he ran all major shows. In the field, the major fashion stores, moved back countless clothes, carefully matched him, wearing everything is good.

Have to say, really handsome! !

If the big and the young are not mentally ill, there are three little characters, and the peach blossom is really flying all over the sky.

"Thousands of trees, you are dead!"

"We died 30, and the auxiliary died 25 times. Hahaha."

Shen Qianshu refused to accept it. "You sell me every time, I am not so meat."

The night mausole coughed heavily and brushed a sense of existence. Shen Qianshu was still unable to ask during the resurrection. "Sir, are you coming back so late today? Are you working overtime?"

"Ok."

"Did you eat?"

"Ok."

As soon as the children’s paintings are raised, “a cheaper one, more than one word.”

"bored!"

"be good!"

"The trough, the trough, the innocent game, what I heard, the children's painting baby, are you smashing?"

"Little fairy, you have a boyfriend, it's a big hit, it's explosive, I don't want to play, I have to send a microblog."

"The best, ah, ah, ah, this sound is so good, Su, my ears are pregnant, I have to be pregnant, I have to be pregnant, wait a minute, I will send a Weibo!"

Shen Qianshu and Xiao Tonghua have forgotten that the two people are opening the wheat. The direct result is that a small group of annihilators, the three teammates seem to really cut the game out to send Weibo, standing still and being destroyed.

Child painting, "..."

I hate! ! ! !

The three-way highland will be left all the way, and it will be broken soon, and it will be destroyed by a small group.

He looked up and stared at the night tomb with anger.

"Breaking the country and the people!!"

The night mausoleum was cold and deep, and the long legs were up. The one thing was not related to himself. Shen Qianshu looked at his side face and his heart was dark. The gentleman seemed to be angry and his work was not good. The job of the overbearing president is very tired, very distressed! !

"Mummy, don't look at him, you are resurrected, come over to clear the soldiers, and people will push the high ground."

"Come on, come, come..." Shen Qianshu was red-faced, and he sneaked a little child's picture. Why do you want to dismantle the stage, I sneak a peek at it, and at a glance, the child's painting screams coolly.

(End of this chapter)