Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Why is Chapter 840 suffering?

Lu Mengxi smiled, slightly bowed, a beautiful hair, docilely hung on both sides of the cheek, she laughed, very beautiful, can not see the heart of the hand, and can not see the Thunder.

"you're so smart."

"Not many people are willing to offend the Mu family and the night tomb, release Lu Mengyun, except for the black rose, I can't think of anyone." Shen Qianshu said, "You have made a deal with the devil, oh no, you are a demon, you want to kill by knife, and I found a perfect excuse, both as a watch and a memorial arch."

Lu Mengxi is not angry at all. "Yes, you are right. I made a deal with Black Rose. You guess, what trade did we make?"

"I don't care." Shen Qianshu said faintly, "Black Rose won't kill me. What trade you made with her, I don't care much, but if you can't, you might as well worry about your life."

Lu Mengxi said, "Shen Qianshu, you are far away, say the design map."

Shen Qianshu spread his hand. "That is the design drawing. What kind of philosophy do you want to design?"

"Broken." Lu Mengxi said, "On this theme, play with you."

She looked at Lu Mengyun sideways. She looked at the window dull. The person was very depressed. She was dead and had no vitality. Lu Mengxi said, "Shen Qianshu, I am destined to be a friend, this life is an enemy, but dreams. Cloud, if she can make a mistake, can you give her a chance?"

"She is still young, doing something wrong, and having room to look back, killing people, not what she wants."

Shen Qianshu said faintly, "Is it correct to change? How do I know that she knows what can be changed? Just rely on you? Why do you think that I am a Madonna, will you forgive those who once wanted to kill me?"

"you……"

"You came to see me with Lu Mengyun. I want you to pity her. Then you mistyped the wishful thinking and said something ugly. Who knows if your sister is playing?"

"Take 30 million, do a play?"

"After all, you have money, 30 million, for you, it is nothing, right? Mr. Yuan's agent!"

Lu Mengxi’s face changed dramatically, and the cup was pinched in one hand, and her eyes looked at her in panic. She went through the storm and quickly calmed down. “How do you know? Who told you?”

"You guess." Shen Qianshu calmly picked up the cup, blew the coffee, smelled the aroma, but did not drink it. She smiled. "Isn't this your biggest trump card?"

"Will the night to tell you?"

"You really know that Mr. is not dead." Shen Qianshu said softly, she was exposed when she blew it up. "Lu Mengxi, I have never known why you are so hostile to me, no reason, just said by the old lady, you Will you marry the Night Mausoleum, will you be engaged to the Night Mausoleum? You are all twenty-six years old, what are you doing girl dreams, and really feel like a flower, is a man who will surrender to your feet?"

Lu Mengxi, "Shen Qianshu, I am looking for you, not letting you train me!"

"Don't like to listen, you can go!" Shen Qianshu said, "I don't want people to say that you are passionate. You have been calling for the rain from a young age. The stars are used to the moon and they are the agents of Mr. Yuan. It is undeniable that you are very good. Very capable, there are countless pursuers, but if you use your theory in the night mausoleum, it is ridiculous, and because of the desire, you can’t, hate me, it’s even more ridiculous, he always goes from start to finish. I can't remember what I look like, why bother you?"

(End of this chapter)