Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 258 I want to raise a mother, no money to raise a wife.

"Gu Xie and Yan Jianming, I don't know what kind of grudges, look at this situation, thank you is not willing to give up, Yan Jianming narrow and selfish, in the end will definitely bite Xiaojuan, before he bites Xiaojuan, I want Put out all his teeth." Shen Qianshu said, "Yan Jianming is particularly hot these two days, fashion resources, I can kill him, I have no way to film and television resources, I don't know if I will act. AG's traffic is small and small, looking for a few people, grabbing his resources, TV dramas, movies, and advertisements. Don't even let go of commercial performances. I want him to receive a notice."

A big heart knows, "Large and less say..."

Shen Qianshu waved his hand. "What do you say little or not? It doesn't matter."

A big, "..."

Shen Qianshu smiled and asked, "What does Mr. say?"

"Mr. said, why bother to do so, do it directly."

Shen Qianshu, "...so bloody..."

She will know!

The man’s means of solving problems is always simple and rude.

Shen Qianshu said with a strong heart, "A big, occasionally you have to persuade your family to be a big and small. This is a society ruled by law. Let's solve it in a civilized way."

Miss Shen, when you beat Yan Jianming, did you think of civilization?

"Forget it, the loyalty is the duty of the burning, and our division of labor is very clear."

Shen Qianshu, "You are a dead friend who is not dead."

Ada sent Shen Qianshu to the door of the international school. Shen Qianshu waited for the children's drawing at the door. Ah Da wanted to wait. Shen Qianshu said, "Don't wait, our family will take a few steps, you have to deal with a lot of things. Within three days, I have to see all the notices of Yan Jianming stop."

"Yes, Miss Shen."

The little boy painted a small schoolbag, followed by a group of young boys who were taller than him. He walked out of the door in a mighty manner. A little boy asked her with chocolate. Boss, eat, Italian, very sweet.

The child's picture was happily gone.

A little girl asked him with a pink little love snack, child painting, do you eat? What my mother did by herself, is it delicious?

The little girl painted her sweet smile, put a kilowatt of electricity, and took away the snack. The little girl held her face, the red dragonfly, the hand holding the children's painting was fascinated, the child painting, I want to marry you!

"I want to raise a mother, no money to raise a wife."

"I don't eat much, just a bowl of white rice and an egg."

The children painted a snack, it seems to eat soft mouth, some hesitant little cute look.

"Children's painting, that's the girl I like!" A tall, tall boy ran over and pushed a child's drawing. The child's drawing didn't stand, the snack fell on the ground, and he was stepped on, and the little girl looked at it. Wow, I cried out.

The younger brothers next to the children's paintings are incredible, and they are fighting with their fists.

The children's drawing picks up the sleeves and directs the younger brother, "Look at him!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

This battle seems to be a bit familiar.

This is more than a decade ago, she is such a bully and female, rampant campus.

The children’s fights can’t be played any more. It’s nothing more than pushing a few pulls. The parents are going to follow their own baby at the door. Naturally, they won’t be able to fight. After a while, they will be scattered. Shen Qianshu can make up for it. How did the children’s paintings usually go through school?

After all, it seems like history has turned around.

Repeated again.

This is genetic...

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Children's painting: Sister, to grab from the doll, after all, inheritance has no talent.

Shen Qianshu: Who are you questioning? Obviously my skills are full.

(End of this chapter)