Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 887 Gift of the Great Devil

The bell is very calm, but Shen Qianshu is red-faced, and can't directly look at the body of the clock. The bell is the dark guard of the night mausoleum, and occasionally serves as a substitute for the night mausoleum. The figure is quite similar.

"Miss Shen, are you looking for me?"

"never mind!"

Shen Qianshu turned his head and ran away. The sound behind the door was the burning of the door. The bell burned a sigh of relief. Hey, I am so smart.

Can't be forced to ask by Miss Shen.

IQ is crushed, like it!

Shen Qianshu took a few steps and suddenly felt that something was not quite right. If it was normal, she witnessed a good figure in the bell-burning show. The clock burned and shut the door, asking God to worship the Buddha and don’t know about it.

How could it be so calm?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

She suddenly realized that the ache of the gas was itching, turned back, and the bell burned but the door was closed. Shen Qianshu took a deep breath and brewed his temper. Forget it, it is not difficult for him.

When she returned to the room, the night mausoleum was looking at her design. Shen Qianshu had a sense of shame. Her recent paintings were not satisfactory and I didn't want him to see it.

Because of the night, everything knows.

It’s terrible.

Almighty Great Devil.

"Sir, don't look at it." Shen Qianshu walked over and took the picture, hiding behind him, his face still red, and the bell burned her.

unacceptable! !

Tai Te is so wit, she actually was transferred to the topic.

It is time to let him know that the wind on the pillow is amazing.

Ok, the back pot man is already pitiful enough, don't be embarrassed about him.

"What are you hiding?"

"The things you have recently painted are not the same. You are not allowed to look at them. If you have finished products, you will see them again."

"It's very good," said Yuling.

"Sir, I know that you are short, but you don't want to wear your eyes." Shen Qianshu closed the picture and sat on his lap, holding his neck in his hands and kissing him on his lips. "How can you do this?" Ok?"

The night mausoleum is good, only he knows it.

The night mausoleum was very comfortable.

The eyes slowly filled with a little smile, Shen Qianshu looked at his eyes, just like the starlight suddenly fell in his eyes, sly and subtle, deep affectionate.

She couldn't help herself and kissed his eyes.

The night mausoleum slowly closed his eyes.

The heartbeat is like a lion that is out of control.

"I have a gift for you." The night mausoleum picked up the sandalwood box that Shen Qianshu had neglected and handed it to Shen Qianshu. She opened it in his reserved and expecting eyes.

It is two very beautiful mobile phone chains.

He used seven-color diamonds and moonstone to create two very beautiful mobile phone chains. The seven-color diamonds were set in two male and female Q-version dolls. The children's fun and exquisite, moonstone semi-circular moon and white gold chain curved cut complete, in the middle of them The abbreviation of the name. .

S and L.

The Q version of the doll, a man and a woman, was born to life. There were a few shadows of the night tomb and Shen Qianshu. Shen Qianshu looked at the doll and couldn’t put it down.

Sir, even if it is the Q version, you are not like a doll.

She first saw the expressionless Q version of the doll.

Meng has a face blood.

"so beautiful."

The design is not unique, but it is very meaningful, and reveals a familiar noble style, the material is the best, he even found all kinds of diamonds.

It is used in a mobile phone chain.

"Like it?"

Shen Qianshu nodded heavily, "like, super like."

So beautiful.

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In the early morning, the girls, ask for a wave of tickets! !

(End of this chapter)