Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2500 Mysterious Courier

The night tomb is silent for a moment, he really wants a little princess, but if he doesn't care, he won't really put it in his heart. "Are you angry?"

"Yeah!" Shen Qianshu rushed forward and was very annoyed. The night tomb had to hold her hand. "Do you want to be...not born?"

"You are very fickle."

"You don't like it, then forget it." The night mausoleum is not a small princess. For him, there is the best, no, no, no, no child painting anyway.

Shen Qianshu asked, "Really?"

The night mausoleum hesitated for three seconds, "Well."

"..." Shen Qianshu thought, the man's heart and the bottom of the sea, a while ago, she also changed her way to marry her, and for a while she did not want it, and now she is willing to let go.

Really... the status of the little princess is not so high.

"You have a mental preparation, I am not very pregnant."

"I know." He knew that Shen Qianshu had a detailed physical examination every year. The doctor had mentioned it with him. He was not pregnant, and he said that he could not get pregnant.

"Know it."

He has been chanting, and she has no pressure, and she hates her daughter inexplicably.

Although the daughter still does not know where to wait for abortion.

The bell ignited, "There are big and small, Feng family's case investigation has a look."

The night mausoleum sank, "Go!"

He said nothing, with the bell burning away, Shen Qianshu spread his hands, the night court saw them walking so urgently, a little worried, "What happened?"

Shen Qianshu, "Feng’s case has a look."

Feng Huai’s eyes lit up. “Would my dad be released?”

"There is no evidence that there is evidence. You still have to think about whether there is any suspiciousness in Lu Mengxi."

Feng Huai’s eyes slowly dimmed.

Safe house.

The fourth day.

Mu far boring to sleep, the turn of Hu Yang and Cai Zhou shift, the rest of the rest, Mu far boring to start painting, while the technical soldiers pay attention to the monitoring screen while clinging to him curiously ask, "Major, you are really versatile, Painting is also so good."

"That must be." Mu Yuan Xiao Yu.

Technical soldier, "Then you draw a portrait for me."

Hu Yang interjected, "It’s not faster to take a picture with your mobile phone."

“The painting is more textured.”

Mu Yuan said, "Yes, you are sitting, I will paint for you."

Hu Yang frowned, "Major, there is a situation."

Hu Yang and Cai Zhou, Mu Yuan, the technical soldiers looked at the surveillance at the same time. At the end of the road, there was a courier wearing a red vest, and sent the courier to the door. This road car came and went, there were many people, and the car could not enter. Because it is the old town, it is a low house, the renovation has not been completed, the house number is particularly chaotic, if there is a courier, they will stop directly in the front square, call people to get it, every day in the square Countless courier pieces, never a courier will come in the courier.

The technical soldier turned the picture and lifted up an aircraft to the courier. He wore a cap and a blue box behind the little sheep.

The little sheep stopped at their door, and the courier seemed to be looking for the house number and watched for a moment. He was like a normal courier, the technical soldier took a side face, and he never looked up and couldn't see his face. The house number seemed to be found. He took out a small square object. The thing was not too big, and the courier went to the door.

Mu Yuan then heard the doorbell.

Mu Yuan said quietly, "Call everyone!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)