Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 472, I took my wife to do things.

It’s just a night’s sleep, and there’s no ghost, no appearance, and most people have never seen him look like.

The night is a social darling, a group of ages know, the night tomb is the eldest son of the eldest son, and the figure is not seen. Most of these people are coming to the night tomb, the New Year’s Lujia banquet is the night. The old lady is hosting a second-room person. How many people want to climb the night tomb this year.

The housekeeper came over and said to the old lady at night, "The old lady, the young master and the three young masters are back."

Political and business celebrities are looking forward to the door.

The old lady at night also showed a kind of loving smile. Lu Mengxi’s extra expectation on the side of the night, holding the old lady like the little lady of the night house, looked at the door with joy.

The night cemetery rate advanced the door. He came with a blizzard and a cold air. The delicate and enchanting facial features were like ice sculptures. The carvings were ingenious. He untied the windbreaker and the servants took it respectfully. The long and thin body is wrapped in a tailor-made tailor-made suit, which makes him more spirited and handsome. He has a camellia in his neckline, and he is extremely temperamental. He has a steady temperament and neutralizes his temperament.

Everyone was fascinated, and the night parents were born with a good look. When they were fascinated by the girls, the sons were born handsome and unparalleled, each with their own style, with the night tomb as the most, the cold and the hustle and bustle. Expensive, boundless.

The young girls who are going to marry are all looking at the eyes. The night mausoleum is slightly sideways. It seems to be waiting for something. The eyes are slightly soft, and the thousands of trees are slowly entering the hall. She is wearing a pink. The long skirt, wrapped in a white vest, the furry vest shoulders against a small palm face, the eyes are clear and soft, the teeth are white and red, the eyes are bright and unparalleled, the brows are a bit delicate, and the eyes are a bit clever. Strong, soft and soft.

The night Ling looked down and asked her what she was saying. Shen Qianshu shook his head with a smile, tacit and gentle, and the beauty was on the side, which made the good look of the night mausole more unique in the world, and reflected each other. Shen Qianshu looked forward to the splendor. It is a silence.

"Isn't that a thousand trees?" Someone exclaimed, and turned amazing

"God, it’s really Shen Qianshu. Isn’t she really a couple with the night tomb?"

"Lu Jia has already heard through the sound. The night family intends to hire Lu Mengxi as a long scorpion. The night stalks come with Shen Qianshu. Isn't it a bright face?"

"Shen Qianshu is not a cp with the night, how is it with the night tomb?"

"There is a truth, I have to say that the two men stand together, which really represents the peak of our men and women, and it is very pleasing to the eye."

"Shen Qianshu really has the means to win the night and obey the post, but also get the night mausoleum."

"There is a chaos in your circle!"

Li Zhiyuan glanced at him and turned to smile. "Why isn't the night mausoleum launching the night to be a shield, and Qianshu has never admitted his anecdote with the night, and the night is all about the children's paintings. Isn't it a good scorpion?"

Everyone was in the gossip, and they didn’t notice it for a while. The little Li of the Eight Diagrams Center was also a little embarrassed.

After all, is it not a secret that Xiao Li and the night are different from each other and like Shen Qianshu?

Li Zhiyuan is not at all embarrassed.

Thousand trees...

Lu Mengxi’s gaze was suddenly sunk and his face was burning.

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Seeking a monthly ticket! !

(End of this chapter)