Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 128 is not a lot of people!

Child painting sneer, in addition to Shen Qianshu and Lin Xiaojuan, he does not believe.

"No more nonsense, I am looking for my mommy."

"Children's painting, I am your loved one. When I was forced, the woman would take you away, and the feelings between you and us. Now I can raise you. You should come back to me. This is also your biological mother. Wish," Yang Xiaohua said, but he thought about how to get the money.

In her eyes, children's paintings are money trees.

With children's drawings, it won't save money.

"Open a price." Tonghua said, casually licking the ice cream, "Little Master gives you a chance, open a price, I will give you a sum of money, you should not appear in front of me, screaming... my mommy I haven't heard anything yet."

He decided that Yang Xiaohua was ambitious and would not offer a price.

This person, greedy is not enough to swallow the elephant.

It is the most painful to get it and lose it again.

Once you have the chance to be a multi-millionaire, you don’t catch it, it’s fleeting, and you want to bargain, it’s impossible.

He won't give her a penny.

"Children's painting, what do you say, Xiaoyan is not your money, but you have been taken away from childhood, Xiaoyan heartache, can not wait to take care of you personally." Yang Xiaohua's exaggerated acting in the eyes of children's paintings, only ugly.

It’s ugly.

"Children's painting, you look at the opposite community." The man is not as patient as Yang Xiaohua, the money tree is in front of him, naturally he wants him to spit out a sum of money, "Good-looking?"

Opposite is a luxury community. It has not been built for a long time, and it has a patchwork price of 150,000. It is the best neighborhood in the neighborhood and a symbol of the rich.

"Your little sister has been looking for you all these years. After hardships, do you want to respect her well?" The man said, "The opposite community is not expensive, just 30 million, buy a house for you, she For you, I have paid too much."

The man said that in the end it became sad.

Yang Xiaohua wiped his tears in the side.

"who are you?"

"I am your future little coward."

"The young man has the money to raise 18 children, raise two wastes and waste the national food."

The man's temper is not so good. In the past, when he grabbed the child's painting, he slaps it and throws it away. The child's painting is safe and hides. The door is suddenly kicked open by the person. Yang Xiaohua and the men at home are scared. Only the children's paintings are calmly smashed. Lick your own hair.

A big man with a row of guns and bullets came in, neatly planned to separate, Shen Qianshu slowly came in, just like the little princess of the stars, especially in the black men of a group of people. Petite.

Domineering.

Under the respect of a group of black people, Shen Qianshu was cold-faced and aggressive.

The black man bent over and groaned.

"Little Master is good!"

The children's drawing waved and took the preciousness of a little prince.

Er and so on, free of charge.

"Shen Qianshu, you..." Yang Xiaohua had no eyesight and pointed to Shen Qianshu. "You are a monk, you are up, put..."

A big forward, holding her finger in one hand, the wrist forcefully, immediately twisted her finger, Yang Xiaohua screamed. Her man slammed up and was immediately put down by Ada, and several of the big men in the house were all flattened in less than three seconds.

They struggled to get up, and Shen Qianshu took the gun from Ada’s hand.

"Lie flat!" Shen Qianshu drunk.

The children's picture slaps a small slap.

It’s amazing, society, my mommy, there are not many people talking.

Today is the first time, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, girls, vote for a vote, (*^__^*)

(End of this chapter)