Chapter 1382 goes home

City A.

The children's paintings saw Shen Qianshu, and they rushed over. They disappeared for half a month. The little guy seemed to be a little taller. It seemed to have some sinking, holding a little heavy, and the children's paintings looked up and spoiled. "Mummy, you have to take it wherever you go." Is it good for me? I don’t want to be thrown away by Mommy, I will die because I miss Mommy."

The night slaps a slap in the back of his head and pushes his head aside.

Where are you coming to say this!

Shen Qianshu’s gunshot wound did not hit the bones. Fortunately, there was a heart concealment. The children’s paintings were not seen. They just stepped back a little, avoiding the son’s impact and she did not stand firm.

Shen Qianshu laughed. "Sir, you can't stop talking about our sons. You can practice with Mommy. After that, you will definitely talk to your girlfriend."

The children’s paintings nodded in excitement and there was a feeling of eagerness to try.

Zhong Burning said, "There is more talk and less stability. Now the little girl likes to be steady."

Child painting, "I am very steady."

The bell burns, "The big and the young are called steady!"

"He is called autistic!"

Everyone, "..."

As soon as they came back, they began to smash each other. The night mausoleum coughed and coughed. Shen Qianshu stepped forward to support him. "Sir, are you okay?"

"headache!"

"Then I will help you to rest."

"Ok!"

Shen Qianshu helped the night to rest, and the children's paintings were ruined. The sullen and sullen sighs, and the heart was smashed, and the bells burned on his head.

The child's picture hugs his arm. "I heard that the second uncle found a small two, very cute, where is it?"

"Going to New York, are you going?" Zhong burning smiled and said, "It looks so cute, but..."

The bell burned a pass, "specially fierce."

The night mausoleum is really a little uncomfortable, the body is very heavy, sinking badly, there are really some headaches, Shen Qianshu is distressed, let him lie on his legs, gently massage him, and occasionally touch his forehead He is now very likely to get sick like paper paste. The doctor said that he was so sick in the past, he needed to rest and try to avoid going out.

He has not been able to keep quiet.

“Are you better?”

"Yeah!" The night mausoleum closed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were uncomfortably twisted, and Shen Qianshu had some little anxiety. Was he sick for too long? Is it really her heart?

This constant cold is always not good.

"Sir, let the family doctor take a look?"

"You can arrange it."

"it is good!"

The family doctor soon came, and the thin people followed him. Shen Qianshu said the situation of the night mausoleum and Noah and the thin Yi people, and asked the thin people to make an inspection of the night mausoleum.

When the family doctor gave him a big fever, Xiaoyi and Shen Qianshu talked outside.

“Can you control freely?”

Shen Qianshu said, "Yes, you are very strange, isn't it, it's a miracle, I can't believe it."

Bo Yi is very excited. "If you can control it, it is a miracle. The big and the young should be good. There has not been an example of a dual personality that can control itself."

Bo Yi is very happy. "If it is really good, it is a milestone."

"really?"

Thin people nod. "Yes, if you can control, the big and the small will be fine, because... Noah may never come out again."

Shen Qianshu’s fingertips are slightly trembled, and Noah will never come out again? She remembered Noah's red eyes and anger when she was crazy. Every time she was in danger, Noah would come out the first time, eagerly and frantically want to protect her.

Noah...

Really won't come out again?

(End of this chapter)

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