Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 143 Who am I, where am I?

"Who you are disgusting with, you believe that I dug your eyes!"

It is totally unreasonable.

At night, "Brother, I am wrong, Miss Shen is really ugly..."

The night tombs slammed in the past. "Who do you say ugly?"

Bell burning, "..."

Hahahaha, the mystery is similar.

Heaven is a good reincarnation.

Hahahaha.

Three young masters, Yunshou!

Seeing that the big and the young are treated equally, he is balanced.

The night was also stupid, and he was smashed with two feet. His pain was tearful. His brother’s foot was really painful. Although he was used to being used to it, he still hurts.

The three young masters of the night came out with great solemnity. "Brother, I like men, don't misunderstand."

Everyone, "..."

The bell burned and laughed, almost stupid, and his face almost twisted.

Even the consistently stable Ada felt that this scene was really unseen.

Night Mausolean eyebrows, "Continue to say Li Zhiyuan."

"Li's business is basically handed over to Li Zhiyuan. His source of funds is very suspicious. For the time being, he has not been able to find out clearly. Brilliant entertainment is definitely money laundering. As for the third party, it is still unclear. Now the entertainment company is safe to wash money. Big, I haven't found him or a partner yet." Night is always serious about talking about business. However, handsome is only three seconds. "Li Zhiyuan has been chasing the scorpion recently, and spent a lot of money, right, brother, that day. The scorpion and the little scorpion live, there is a slap in the face of your name and Li Zhiyuan fighting rich, people are too stupid money, even dare to use your name, I do not know how to live, I can not stand ..."

The expression of Zhonghuan and Ada’s face was stunned.

Three less, you really ran on the road to death and did not look back.

"Parking!" The night tomb is furious.

The bell ignited a look of sadness.

The night did not realize anything, the car stopped on the viaduct.

"Take him to me!"

The night was ruthlessly smashed off the bus.

The cool breeze blew, and the hair of the three young masters was chaotic. He looked awkward on the overpassing bridge.

who am I?

Where am I?

What did i do wrong?

Am I not my brother's little sweetheart?

Zhonghuan drove to the apartment in the night to go to Shen Qianshu. The night tomb went upstairs and pressed the doorbell. The children’s painting was cooking and cooking. It was thought that Shen Qianshu forgot to bring the key, so he skipped to open the door and opened the door. The cold face of the night mausoleum.

The joy of the child's painting is awkward.

Slammed the door.

Blocked.

A large long arm stretched out and pushed it into the room.

"Our family doesn't welcome men!" The child-painted man squatted at him and meditated three times.

Don't fry, don't fry, don't fry.

You are a small gentleman, you are a small gentleman, you are a small gentleman.

The night Ling took the collar of the child's painting and threw it to the side. He swayed to the living room. This is a portrait of my family's hanging sky. I want to jump up and hit his face. Then I thought about it and estimated that Xiaoye jumped up. I can't beat it, and I am very angry.

"You are not a little princess."

"This is my home, do you understand?" The children's painting came over. The nightling was sitting on the sofa and staring at him. The children's paintings were not afraid of him. "What are you doing?"

"You are not afraid of me?" asked the night mausoleum.

Everyone is afraid of him.

From small to big, my parents are afraid of him, my brother is afraid of him, my grandmother is afraid of him, the person waiting for him is afraid of him, the partner is afraid of him, and he is especially afraid of him when he is at night, including Shen Qianshu, she is also afraid of him, but this is annoying. Ghost, has been provoking him.

In the words of the bell, his face is the actor in the ghost story that parents will use to scare children.

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