Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 463 Qian's Little Lover 2

Shen Qianshu raised his head and smiled and waved his hand. "Sir, you are busy, come over and play cards. We put the little princess on the face."

"it is good!"

Child painting, "Mummy!!!"

Xiaoye wants to leave home! !

The night mausole sat down and said a word, "A person has come to the door for a while, you know it."

"Who?"

The night sneer sneered, "Your little lover."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"Mummy, is your little lover not me? Do you still sneak up and hide other little lovers?" The child asked wit.

Shen Qianshu’s head shook like a rattle. “No, no, you are a little lover.”

Who is going to the door?

"Give a hint?" Shen Qianshu noticed that the night mausoleum was inadvertently pleasant and slightly stunned. After all, there are too many peach blossoms. I really don't know where the peach blossoms will come to the door. This is a very embarrassing thing.

"Mr?"

In the middle of the chat, a sudden sound of the sports car came, the child painted the paper on the face, and saw the guest, can not go out with a note, it hurts the image, Shen Qianshu waits to see which way is the little lover And then saw a... a man of great glory into the castle hall.

A neat chestnut short hair, handsome and elegant, exquisite, long body, a pair of long legs, standard hangers, he took off his long windbreaker while walking, walking the wind, extraordinarily coquettish. The white T-shirt has a striped vest that reveals his good figure. He has a pair of intoxicating eyes, deep and fascinating, as if always soaking in the water, like a passionate grandson, carrying a romantic flow.

"very handsome!"

"very handsome!"

Shen Qianshu and Xiao Tong's paintings hold their faces and admire the face of the coming people.

The night tomb face sinks! Instantly frozen for thousands of miles, Shen Qianshu smiled, "My husband is the most handsome!"

Sunan City, "..."

The woman at night is not a fool.

This dog's leg, it's really fast!

In all fairness, the handsome of the night mausoleum and the romantic of Sunan City, there is a world of difference, the night mausoleum is like a delicate, untouchable face, with a cold wind, it is not dare to look directly, commonly known Handsome cold guy. Sunan City is a romantic, fascinating, year-round smile, facial features exquisite and gentle, like Jia Baoyu raised in the Jiangnan water town, a smile makes women face red, this wind will make countless women fight for moths .

Shen Qianshu picked up a glass of juice and admired the man's style. He felt that when he came to practice, he was still a fox, and she had a sense of crisis inexplicably. She turned her head and looked at the night tomb.

Night Mausoleum, "..."

"He is the city of Sunan!" The night mausoleum was almost gnashing.

Sunan City is bending over to say hello to Shen Qianshu. Suddenly, Shen Qianshu sprayed a face of juice. Shen Qianshu was so dark and dark, and he looked like a dead man, and looked at Sunan City with a ghostly look.

The exquisite face of Sunan City was sprayed with a face of kiwi juice, and it was green!

Everyone, "..."

Sunan City Petrochemical!

The child painted a face and smiled and felt that he was too rude to laugh. He held the arm of the night to shake the screen and smiled. He almost endured the internal injury and was pushed away by the expression of a finger on the night. I hugged it up, buried my face in his arm, turned his face, and smiled to break his breath.

The night mausoleum takes a deep breath, he bears!

(End of this chapter)