Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 533 I have seen noah, not long!

The child painted a pink princess dress, wearing white stockings, beige boots, lace white gloves, long sleeves with flares, dotted with pansies, he wore a wig and two small braids. With a British pink pink hat, the hat is dotted with this big pink flower, his skin is white and red, this little dress is a little princess who walks out from the fairy tale book, and his temperament is expensive and eye-catching.

Zhong Yan thought, young master, you are really... sacrificed.

The male and female are indistinguishable.

It’s so flattering.

Jack did not expect this pair of mother and child, turned into a father and daughter in a blink of an eye, did not violate the sense of feeling, the heart is very admire, one is a makeup skill, natural, one is a natural male and female, he is also difficult to identify at first glance .

"Not allowed to laugh!" Children's paintings threatened to burn, dare to laugh and dragged out to fight.

The clock burned with a serious face, "I didn't laugh!"

Shen Qianshu also prepared a silvery white for the children's paintings. She leaned back obliquely, and there was a little change in the small bag. Some gadgets were very inconspicuous. Compared with the elaborate dressing of children's paintings, Shen Qianshu is much simpler. She wore a suit. Fortunately, she saw it with a custom-made small suit. The cufflinks were Eden, a white bow tie, and a clean, short hair. It looks like a high school student who is going to the graduation ceremony with a watch from Jack on his wrist.

Jack was at the right and left for a moment, nodded, several people went out together, the bodyguard drove, Jack sat in the front seat, Shen Qianshu and the children's drawing sat behind, Jack said faintly, "This auction comes with big faces and big faces, I will always be with you. Don't be nervous, beside you."

Shen Qianshu said, "I am not nervous!"

Children's paintings don't even know what tension is. He is a big heart since he was a child. He is calm enough. He is kidnapped at a young age without any imaginary, let alone nervous. Any big scene is not one thing for him.

The group soon arrived at the auction site. The security was heavy. The big men sneaked in and accepted the first layer of inspection. Shen Qianshu and the children's paintings separated from the two inspection ports and passed the security check smoothly.

They did not bring firearms, their weapons did not carry sharp objects, and they did not have a disguised identity. They entered the venue smoothly.

The venue is particularly large and the location is specific.

Shen Qianshu saw Jonah at a glance. He was chilling with a group of people, and Shen Qian’s eyes swept through a bit of bitter hatred. She remembers the pain and pain she had crawled from the warehouse last time, and she remembered the dying pain in the hospital where the children painted.

The children's paintings are right, the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows again.

She is not so heartless.

But she thought, if Jonah is dead, will this Mr. not happen this time?

Jonah looked up and noticed the sight of Shen Qianshu. He narrowed his eyes and saw a young boy. He was holding a little girl who was standing in the venue. The two were like brothers and sisters. They were all good colors, but they were orders. A very strange face.

Their faces are rare in Johannesburg.

Jonah walked over and reached out. "Excuse me, are you?"

"Noah!" Shen Qianshu is carrying a high-cold boy's legacy and is not willing to talk with him. It is very consistent with noah's consistent design, high cold, mysterious, and inhuman.

Jonah smiled. "Noah? We met once in Central Park in New York. It seems... not like this!"

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Baby, the monthly ticket is still tens of thousands to 3,000, and the girls add a lot of effort, there is a monthly vote to cast a vote! I continue codewords

(End of this chapter)