Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 1425: Dad's thick legs

Chapter 1425: Dad's thick thighs

The children's paintings were kept outside the villa, and they saw Noah coming out first. He stood up and ran with joy, and the little fat hand waved. "Dad, Dad, I am coming!"

One is a depression and the other is a father.

Anyway, it is also very easy to distinguish, just look at the eyes.

Noah saw that he was more unexpected, and he was a little surprised. It was like a small pink scorpion constantly flying towards him. The little princess with powder makeup was very flattering, and the two little scorpions fell and fell. Very spiritual, very beautiful, but also softly called his father, hey, this is his child.

His little princess.

The child painting hugged him with a big leg and smiled sweetly on his head. "Dad, I miss you and Mommy, I miss you."

Noah is indifferent. He is happy or unhappy. He is not very good at distinguishing. Fortunately, child painting is not afraid of him. He has seen his destructive power. It is very strong, but he has not hurt him after all.

Noah was indifferent, quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward. The children's paintings put on the little princess dress and lost their young temper. They did not have the bones of Shen Qianshu, and the watery eyes looked at him. "Dad, don't you want me?"

"I don't want to." This question is better answered, and Noah answered it at once.

Very hearty.

Children's paintings continue to work hard. "It doesn't matter. I know that your feelings are not so rich. I think you will do it. My mommy, haven't I woke up yet? She doesn't get up to cook for you, too bad."

Noah finally remembered, he did what he did. He painted the child into the villa and pulled him closer to the kitchen. "Do breakfast."

Child painting, "???"

what?

make breakfast?

Noah said with a blank expression, "Your mom is not comfortable, can't cook, you can do it, and if you cook, you will leave."

Child painting, "..."

Do you dare to be a nanny?

The children's paintings were succumbed to the dinner by the night mausoleum. After all, I could see Dear Mommy. He gave up and resentfully made breakfast. Noah looked at him with a sigh of relief.

"Dad, what do you look at me doing?" said the child painting. "I am so cute, such a cute little princess is cooking here, do you have a heart, don't help."

Noah was obviously not interested in helping. She took a faint look and walked away. When Shen Qianshu went downstairs, she saw a pink princess dress painting for breakfast, and unexpected surprises.

The child's painting lost the shovel, and the little princess of Ma Bao flew to Shen Qianshu, "Mummy!"

He plunged into the arms of Shen Qianshu.

The mother and the son were together, the children's paintings were very happy, and the joy of Shen Qianshu could not be stopped. He held several consecutive kisses. "How come a long time?"

"I am a child, it is easy to grow a long time."

"It makes sense, it makes sense, but how do you wear a princess dress? He doesn't care much about the little princess now."

"I am afraid that I will not wear a princess dress and will not go to the island. I will say that my father will not let him go to the island. Poor, I am doing my hands. You see that I am privileged. You can come in and cook for you." ""

Shen Qianshu, "..."

This little pity was actually enslaved to cook.

Noah looked facelessly at the mother and son they hadn't seen for a long time. They kissed each other and kissed me. I kissed you one, and the eyebrows were all hung up. It was very unhappy.

"There is no end!"

Shen Qianshu secretly, this adult vinegar, you can understand it when you eat it, your son's vinegar, you also eat, not to mention he is wearing a little princess dress, is it right?

(End of this chapter)

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