Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 2656 High Cold Princess

Shen Qianshu, ah, the night to glance at the moon, put the moon meal out, let her eat, regardless of the cheap son, Shen Qianshu asked, "You really do not care about your son."

"I hold him every day." Yuling said, he touched his face and was very close.

"If it is a daughter, I can't wait to go to work, I will hold it in my hand." Shen Qianshu is cold, "My son is good, my daughter is good, I was born, you are so eccentric."

The emotional expression of the night mausoleum has never been exposed. It is different for Shen Qianshu. Shen Qianshu knows that he secretly checked the problem of divorcing the heart of children's paintings. He has been looking for a suitable heart source to avoid problems in the heart of children's paintings. He is very painful. But he is ill, the expression of emotion is more restrained, and the only obsession is the little princess.

"I have no eccentricity."

Shen Qianshu spread his hand. "Oh, then I was born with a daughter."

The night mausole thought that she was in a mood, didn't believe it, and picked up the little princess. "I am jealous of him, let's go."

"She didn't cry again, what are you doing?" Shen Qianshu snorted. After a while, the night Ling snorted and Shen Qianshu looked over. "What happened?"

Looking at the little princess at night, the look is very soft and incredible. "He blinked."

"What?" Shen Qianshu was overjoyed, "Give me, give it to me."

The night mausoleum can't give her anymore, because the little princess holds his finger, the little fist is better developed than when he was born, the nails are growing out, and the round eyes look at the night tomb.

"Wow..." Shen Qianshu’s heart is the sound of salute. The little princess’s eyes are very beautiful. Her eyelashes are very long. It is obvious when she closes her eyes. The eyelashes are long, thick and long, and the eyeliner is long. She can expect it to be A pair of big eyes, as she said, is a pair of very beautiful peach eyes, even like a child's painting.

"It's so beautiful." Shen Qianshu rejoiced, because she didn't blink for a few days, she worried that she didn't sleep well. She didn't expect to give her a big surprise. The little princess vomited a bubble in the night arm, and rushed. The night Ling smiled.

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Lying in the trough, it really is the lover of the last life.

It turned out that when Ling Ling held her, it was blinking and laughing. I only cried when I was hungry a few days ago.

The heart is not balanced.

You are born, baby.

The night mausoleum is very happy, "He laughed..."

"Cute." Shen Qianshu said.

"It's still a bit ugly." The Night Mausole also said, "The eyes are beautiful, just like children's paintings."

Shen Qianshu thought, the public aesthetic, you still have, she is relieved.

"The boy looks too good and doesn't use it at all."

Shen Qianshu is very different, "Who said it."

Night Mausoleum, "You see children's drawings, beautiful young children, no use at all, embroidered pillows."

Shen Qianshu sneered, "Sir, if you are holding this face, I said to you, you have already become my ex-boyfriend!"

Night Mausoleum, "Superficial!"

Shen Qianshu spit, she knew it would be this sentence!

The little princess smiled again at the night mausoleum. The night mausoleum was limited. The child gave Shen Qianshu, and the little princess spit out a bubble. He treated Shen Qianshu with a smile and did not know what to enjoy.

After a while, I was squinted and I was like the iceberg face of the night tomb.

Shen Qianshu looked at the little princess and looked at the night tomb. There was a bad feeling. "I think... she might be a bit like you."

"What happened to me?" said Yuling. "The boy is right like me."

Being able to take responsibility, ignoring the history of mental illness in the past two decades, is a wonderful good man. He always thought that he was very good and he was a very good person.

Since marriage, it is even better, not to be physically derailed, not to derail the spirit, to earn money to support the family, to protect the family, in addition to a little paranoid to the little princess, there is no shortcoming.

Child painting is not like him at all.

Like a thousand trees, it is a romantic character everywhere.

If the younger son is like him, then it would be better.

Shen Qianshu licked his lips. "That... is terrible."

What if the little princess is an iceberg face?

See you in Minger! !

(End of this chapter)