Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 460 does not make money, what to raise us

Children's paintings, "Don't you suddenly feel that Xiaoye Shuai is so angry?"

The night mausoleum is cold and cold, and a pair of too lazy to say more like him. Shen Qianshu can't smile. This kid is uncomfortable not to provoke the night tomb. The child draws a sucking nose and eats a piece of matcha.

"Why don't you go to work?" The little boy asked the night tomb.

This big afternoon, together with the house, is too disappointing.

Fallen!

"New Year, what class?"

"You don't go to work, there is money to raise us." Xiao Tong said, "Be a man to be prepared for danger, to..."

"To shut up!"

"Mummy, he is fierce!" The children's paintings hold the arm of Shen Qianshu, screaming and selling.

The mausoleum of the night mausoleum wrinkled more tightly. I didn't pay much attention to his appearance before. The mother and the child together, inexplicably felt that the look was similar. The eyes of the children's paintings were as smart as the thousand trees. The difference was that the children's paintings grew a pair. Standard peach eye!

Shen Qianshu has a pair of clean and clear apricot eyes. He smiles and has a little peach eye. But children's paintings are very standard peach eyes. They laugh very hard. The boys have such a pair of eyes. They are invisible and intoxicating. Non-drunk eyes, even an eyelash is full of passion.

He remembered a joke in the night.

Brother, when you were a child, you had a pair of peach eyes. How to grow up became so cold and cold, otherwise, when you smile at the scorpion, her legs are soft, and she must be handcuffed.

"It's really an eye-opener!" The night mausole is almost gnashing.

Child painting, "...lying trough!"

It turned out that he was unsightly.

Shen Qianshu, "Children are not allowed to speak foul language."

"Mummy, people think that I am blind, let's go home and live, don't get in the way here." His glass heart was hurt, even if it was tempered glass, it was a little hurt.

"I said that your eyes are unsightly."

The child is angry, "How can my eyes offend you!"

"Children's eyes are like Dr. Yang, they are all beautiful peach eyes."

The child smiled and looked at Shen Qianshu. "Mummy's eyes are the most beautiful."

"That is required!"

The night mausoleum was twisted, and it looked like a mother. It’s no wonder that there is a pair of affectionate eyes.

The chef broke a glass of fruit juice and put it in front of the child's picture. The child painted it and drank it. The chef at home took care of his taste. His mouth was sweet, he grew very good, and he was very flattering. The dinner table was almost all he loved. dish.

The nightling finger pointed a little. "On the New Year's Day, there is a dinner party at night. Do you want to go?"

The child painted and drank the juice, and his heart was dark, and finally it was mentioned.

Shen Qianshu smiled and looked very special. "We listen to you, you go and go, don't go."

"Go." The night tomb did not hesitate, it seems to be the result of deliberation.

Jin House has been so long, it can’t be hidden.

Then there is no need to cover up.

"There is a problem............" Shen Qianshu erected an index finger slightly, his face was a bit difficult to say, like what was hidden, and like what he was pleased. "The rumor on the road, the little honey you are **** Your cp is called Qianye. You take us to the party, will it be... What is inconvenient?"

Child painting, "..."

He wants to laugh at the table again.

The night tomb is sullen and expressionless. "Don't worry, people in the business field will not hear anything on the road."

(End of this chapter)