Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 434 is enough for her alone.

Shen Qianshu rounded his eyes and the child looked stunned.

With such acting, he is willing to go down the drain!

"The trough! A big white lotus!" Shen Qianshu was so angry that the temple suddenly burst into pain. Shen Lin was disguised as a good sister in the century on the stage. This poor body had a sympathy and maintained her sister.

Strength has shaped a life that has been replaced by my sister for fifteen years. My sister is full of glory and wealth. I suffer from it, but I am still kind, tolerant and love my sister. She is a good sister of the century.

Sure enough, this online hot search has a hot search of a good sister of the century.

Contrary to this, it is plagiarized by thousands of trees.

The fans of Shen Qianshu and Xiaotong’s paintings roared, and the fans did not know the inside story. They could only explain that our little fairy was interested in jewelry design, and it was not a designer. It was just a Linyi design. It was used by Shen Lin. Who can blame? ?

I usually copy a piece of jewelry design, who I have offended, and I am not going out to play!

It is all such remarks.

Fan Lin’s fans began to attack.

And accused Shen Qianshu is a scourge, took away his sister's life, and also took away the opportunity of my sister to participate in this competition, it is a scourge.

The speech is extremely intolerant to Shen Qianshu.

Night Ling took her mobile phone.

"Don't look at it." Yuling said, "Black is black, white is white, and it is useless to argue."

"She..." Shen Qianshu closed his eyes and closed his eyes. "I really regard my tolerance as her shameless capital."

This night, I didn’t fall asleep.

Shen Qianshu thought a lot of things, and his mind turned over and over and turned back the memories of the past.

She turned over like a pancake in the arms of the night tomb, and finally provoked him. "Shen Qianshu, if you can't sleep, take off your clothes, we do..."

"Sir, I am quite a dead body!" Shen Qianshu interrupted his words, and his ears became red.

She breathed very shallowly, trying to put on a look that I wanted to sleep. The night tomb was raised a little bit lately. When she was there, she could always sleep well. It was a bit greedy. Shen Qianshu was quite dead for a while. Still feel uncomfortable.

She pulled the arm of the Lingling, put it on his arm, and reached over with his hand, holding his waist and looking up at his head. "Sir, let's talk?"

The moonlight of December, light and shallow, like the cold weather, a layer of jade color on her face, warm and beautiful, the night Ling looked down at her, her eyes deep, and suddenly bowed her head and kissed her.

The two took a long kiss, and the night ruthlessly refused her request. "Don't talk."

Shen Qianshu draws a circle on his chest, spoiled, "Mr...."

At the top of the night, I saw the time. At three in the morning, he took a deep breath and endured it. "What are you talking about?"

"Do you still have an impression on your parents?"

Night Mausoleum, "Nothing is wrong."

Unlike Shen Qianshu, he got a lot of love from his parents, so he gave birth to a gentle love, even if the fate was weak, and his feelings were weak. She grateful for the past kindness and always felt unbearable for them.

He is different.

In his life, he did not have much love.

He has always had only disgust and hatred.

Shen Qianshu gently patted on his chest, chatting and comforting. The night house was too complicated. He couldn’t say anything at the moment. He had to hold her tight. Fortunately, he had Shen Qianshu. In this world, he only needs her alone. It is.

(End of this chapter)