Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2560: The little prince lost his temper

Chapter 2560, the little prince lost his temper

The night court is dark and it seems that he wants to raise wages for Wei Lin.

No wonder Weilin said that their dark circle will also be comparable.

This... This salary smashed Welwyn's big cut.

However, the function of the bell is very complete.

The burning dragon must blow up. "Is this really a key point?"

Shen Qianshu sighed. "I didn't see it. You turned out to be an invisible rich man. Then why do you have to set an alarm clock to open Weibo members in the eleventh and midnight? You still bought a year of daily necessities in a double eleven, a box of clothes. You are so diligent and home!"

I didn’t see it for two hundred million a year.

She earned less than two hundred million a year, no reason!

Zhong burning feels that he has to go away, young master, this is really not the point, you should not look at me with such anger.

It’s not that my own offer is so high.

It’s big and small.

“Can you hire it?” the night mausoleum asked coldly, “Can you earn a few dollars in a year?”

The children's painting eyes burst into tears, looked at the night mausoleum angrily, and looked at Shen Qianshu, and couldn't help but cry. "You just don't like me, you have to send me away."

Shen Qianshu, "Baby, hehe..."

The child painted his face, "I won't go unless you kill me!"

The young master is quite reluctant. When he is sulking, he is exactly the same as the night stalk. The young age is very powerful. Unfortunately, the tears keep falling, which is slightly detrimental to the momentum. The children’s paintings are picked up from the wheelchair and the burgers are swept. Holding the floor, leaving everyone with an angry back.

At the beginning of the night, "Oh, he is already fine."

Also said chest pain in the morning.

A lot of routines!

Upstairs children's paintings slammed the door.

Everyone, "..."

Shen Qianshu, "You really can't talk too much. Why do you say so absolutely? You can't say it slowly."

Mu Yuan, "Yes, that is, if you are so small, you will be sent away. Who will be unhappy? My dad thrown me to the military camp. I can win him if I can win him. I used to cry." Two troubles and three hangs, and finally hunger strikes."

As a result, I was so hunger in the middle of the night that I wanted to go to the kitchen to steal food. Who knows that General Mu Mu emptied the refrigerator, except for pure water and beer, nothing happened.

Hungry, his eyes were black, a small snack could not be found, and he compromised the next day.

"It’s true that he protests any more." The Night Mausole said faintly, "I am not used to his stench!"

Everyone, "..."

I don’t want to abandon the temper of a pulse, who is it?

"I will go see him."

"Don't go, he must be locked, let him cry." Lest Shen Qianshu see and feel bad.

Mu Yuan said, "Actually, don't send it so far, I will send it to the A city military area. I also trained there from an early age."

"No." The night tomb shook his head. "He is my son's identity is too conspicuous, and the army is not safe."

Those few bases, after all, belong to them, there will be no conflict of interest.

Mu Yuan is no one to provoke, children's paintings can not be allowed.

Because his hatred is too stable.

Shen Qianshu understands the concerns of the night mausoleum, but only distressed children's paintings.

Fortunately, the meal is good, otherwise who can still eat, "Big brother, really do not need children's paintings to inherit the family business?"

"Who will inherit it?"

He has miss, the younger generation must be the heir to miss, and the night does not know when to marry, is it necessary to find someone to inherit? Or find a professional manager.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like