Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 1317, my son is also a schoolmaster.

The night majesty slowly descended downstairs, his face was extremely ugly. He wore a casual suit and a mask to cover up his illness. He had always thought that the night mausoleum was really ill and let a woman do whatever she wanted. This is actually a healthy result. Exploded him.

Shen Qianshu walked faster than him, holding the arm of the night tomb, actually supporting him slightly, looking up at him with water, "Mr. I was bullied. He said that he would kill me, I am so scared." !"

Her voice is soft and it is best for coquetry.

The voice of the petite listens to the blush.

Shen Qianshu took advantage of his waist, shivering in his arms, acting as a soft little white lotus image, the wicked first complained, and the night was mad at her face.

"You are nonsense!"

Who is who is bullying, so not allowed the elders to play, how the night Ling is how to look.

Shen Qianshu shakes his body and holds the night tomb.

Everyone, "..."

Miss Shen, your acting is really quite natural.

Not at all exaggerated.

"Well, I know."

Subtext, I will bully back!

Nothing makes sense!

"Hello, what is crazy, let a woman come, you know that she is full of storms, if you are sick, I will not be able to see it for a while, but I can say it, but you are a woman, it is a fool, it’s a mess. "The night asked the sky and said, "You are too disappointing. No wonder Junchen goes home and says that you are incapable of being affected by a woman."

Shen Qianshu silently gave him some wax, sat next to the children's drawing, and also reached for a handful of melon seeds. It was her turn to pick up the seeds. The night tomb sat down and the butler immediately took a cup of black tea.

"Da Bo, if you come to be a guest, I welcome you. You must have the rules of being a guest, standing on the owner's site, shouting and killing the owner. This is not a guest etiquette. If you forget, I can teach you." The night tomb said, the eyebrows with a trace of fire, all the gas fields spread out, so that people could not sink, they looked at the night tomb, always felt that his breath was low and scary.

Only Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua are not afraid of him. They will fly the seeds and Meng Qi will not dare to speak loudly.

Night asked the day, "Master? You are the master, the night tomb, you night will always surrender to the European night house, you must not forget this, you unconditionally obey all our orders, this is the ancestral training!"

Shen Qianshu is a dark man. This grandson and grandson, the ancestors, are coming to the pits.

This is too pit.

Yuling said, "With regard to the ancestral training, I told you very well seven years ago that the Tao is different and the night home can not admit that I am a night family. It doesn't matter, the European night house can also be cut off with the night house. Relationship, there is no ancestral training in my eyes!"

The children's paintings said coolly, "The Da Ming dynasty sat for hundreds of years, and there are also ancestral trainings for the people. The ancestors must be emperors for generations. But the government of the Qing Dynasty is also entering the customs. Can the ancestral training be eaten? A hundred years of emperor, the ancestral training of the people is also passed down from generation to generation. In the end, Fu Yi and the empress, in order to survive, bowed their knees and followed the foreigners to believe in Christianity. What kind of ancestral training, you are surnamed Zhu, or surnamed Aixinjue, your ancestral training was taken by others. To be tough, to be a man, to know the time for the person who is a great man, to do great things, is to know the time, shameless, no bottom line."

Everyone, "..."

Shen Qianshu secretly, son, you know a little bit.

(End of this chapter)