Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 33, let's talk about the little princess.

Shen Qianshu made a day of testing today, and his heart was hard to open. When he opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of tobacco. Shen Qianshu was alert. Through a faint moonlight, he saw a figure sitting on the sofa, facing her. There was a touch of red on the tip, and Shen Qianshu was shocked. He hurriedly took up the feather duster on the shoe cabinet and turned the light on one hand. The man on the sofa turned his face and looked at her indifferently.

Indifferent, and handsome.

A expensive and mean face.

"Sir?" Shen Qianshu realized how funny she was at the moment and hurriedly lost the weapon. "How did you come in?"

She turned to look at the door lock and there was no sign of damage.

"Is a security door in the district also want to stop me?"

"Mr. Thank you for reminding me, I will change the double-layer anti-theft."

The night tomb annihilated the butts, the tobacco in the room was lingering, Shen Qianshu went to open the window of the balcony, and the night to squint at the big pants hanging on the balcony, apparently male, with a sullen look, see Shen Qianshu The gaze, such as the sharp edge of the knife to make her Ling Chi?

"You live with a man?" He looked at the balcony gloomyly.

"Cohabitation?" Shen Qianshu is inexplicable, "No."

Followed by his gaze, he saw the big pants and men's clothing on the balcony. Shen Qianshu's face was red and he couldn't wait to have a hole in it. She explained slyly, "I usually live with a girl, children's paintings are small, and some men's clothes are hung. In case of thieves."

If there is a male owner at home, the thief will generally be jealous.

The face of the night maze was finally relieved. "Shen Qianshu, if I know which man you are not clear with, I will interrupt your leg!"

Shen Qianshu looked down at his slender legs. "Who I want to go with is my business. You are a Pacific policeman. It is so wide."

"You can try it!"

Shen Qianshu’s back is cold, and this person is good at homes and threatens the owners. It is simply lawless.

Your empress, Lao Tzu.

If you don't look at your sick identity, you have already swept you out.

But if the anger is angered, the second personality is coming out again?

This is night.

Will change.

When Luther and Butler were so numerous, don't stay in the castle for the night. He was a vampire who turned into a night.

"Sir? You..." She would like to ask the night mausoleum. This is your personality, but you can look at the face of the night mausoleum. When the problem arises, she seems to be looking for death. Shen Qianshu shutly shuttly.

The gentleman will change at night.

She still... can't afford to hide.

A nightmare seven years ago, once is enough.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" Shen Qianshu found a safer topic, so as not to stimulate the night.

Who knows, she chose the most insecure topic.

The night tomb stood up, he was one meter eight-eighth tall, 20 centimeters taller than Shen Qianshu, she had to look up slightly to look at him, the night a pair of amber eyes too deep, in the night She is so glamorous that she dare not look at it.

She just opened her eyes, and the nightling glanced over her waist, holding her hand on her shoulder and putting her on the wall.

Tick!

The night mausoleum provoked her chin, forcing Shen Qianshu to look at him.

"I want a little princess!"

"..." Shen Qianshu was scared, "Sir, don't be excited... tens of millions..."

Don't change!

The night mausoleum suddenly became furious, "Shen Qianshu, what do you mean?"

"I didn't... what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)