Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 818 is playing chicken blood! ! !

Early next morning, low blood pressure in the morning, always a little old boy with a little old-fashioned look, excited like a hormone, around the castle's runway, excitedly ran four laps, usually ran two laps and began to squeaky The little boy who was called was so excited that he was full of energy.

The little burger chased the children's drawing and ran. He couldn't stand it in a circle. The clock burned an automatic disc and followed the child's drawing to measure the heartbeat. The burger saw interesting, jumped on the disc, followed the children's drawing, and sticked very well. very interesting.

Shen Qianshu looked at the flowers upstairs and couldn't help but took a photo and sent it to Weibo.

Shen Qianshu: My baby, and baby's baby, a smile in the morning!

In the picture, the children's paintings ran in front, and the burgers stood on the small discs and followed the children's paintings. Not far from the agents, they trained each other. She adjusted a color tone and made it like a big movie, which attracted the fans of the children's paintings. Called the screen.

“Does children's paintings get up and run every morning? Too inspirational, not at all to meet his delicate person.”

"Children's paintings, baby, I must have slept well last night. I don't care about the turmoil on the Internet. You are the best."

"The Rose Fortress is so big, but unfortunately it can't go in, the guards are much better, sorry."

“I noticed the burger? The burger is so cute.”

"You are not alone!!!"

"Is there a mood to show my son, do you want to face? This is not your son. Everyone is back, and they will return their sons."

"That is, is this your son? Do you want a face? The mother of the baby painting is coming back. Do you want to leave the baby, you can't be so selfish!"

On Shen Qianshu's homepage, she was not mixed up recently. She didn't show her son again, so that her son was also shackled. After Yang Lihua appeared, the homepage of Tonghua became the hardest hit, and her homepage became the hardest hit.

The children painted some small black powder, posing as loyal fans. They always took the rhythm under their homepage. They all said that the children’s paintings came back. Some people ridiculed that children’s paintings were reluctant to leave Shen Qianshu. Some people said that Shen Qianshu’s son was robbed.

A burst of enthusiasm.

Lin Xiaojuan has long suggested that they close their comments. Shen Qianshu and Tonghua are both powerful people.

Looking at the comments in the past few days, the mother and the child are very uncomfortable.

After confirming the truth, no one cares about the words.

Shen Qianshu’s mood is also very good.

The discovery of the surprise of the pot-burner, the atmosphere in the morning was very good, and there was no deadness last night. Everyone seemed to be alive.

In addition to their family size!

Of course, the emotions of their families are small, as long as they don't get sick, don't ignore them.

The children's drawing ran for five laps, panting, and slowly walked around, leading the burger back, feeling very happy, a small flying insect flew over his head, the child painted up, looked at Xiaofei puzzledly insect.

"A big morning, where are the fireflies?"

He stared at the flying insect for a while, and after a while, the flying insect flew to the lake.

The children's paintings were suspicious for a moment and entered the castle.

On a towering building, Yang Lihua was greedily looking at the pictures in the surveillance. The children's paintings looked up and looked at the surveillance suspiciously. Her remote-controlled aircraft was fixed at the top for a long time. She was afraid of the children's paintings, and was worried about maneuvering the aircraft.

The door opened, a woman wearing a black gauze hat came in slowly, and her voice was indifferent. "So miss your son, why not bring it back?"

(End of this chapter)