Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 899 Little Fairy is very confused

The big and the young have to leave, all the things must be prepared in advance, all the workload is very large, if the preparation is not good, afraid of causing disputes.

Shen Qianshu did not suspect him. The children’s painting looked up at her. Some little strange, Shen Qianshu asked, “What’s wrong?”

"Mummy, you are so sweet!"

Shen Qianshu’s embarrassment is about to break through the sky. Looking at his son’s pure eyes, there is an impulse to escape from the sky, but he is strong enough to hold on.

If not, it really is going to explode.

She secretly opened the app, the rider was eight hundred meters away from the castle. She went out of the living room and walked to the gate of the Fortress, but she could not let others discover it.

If not, she would be terrible.

Fortunately, she just walked to the castle, and the takeaway brother arrived. After the security personnel determined the things, they handed them over to Shen Qianshu and asked Shen Qianshu to check them.

Shen Qianshu checked it again. It was indeed what she bought and she went back to the living room.

"Your snack." Shen Qianshu picked a few packets of children's favorite snacks, dropped them on the table, and took the bag upstairs.

Child painting, "Is Mommy very strange?"

"Well, it's weird." Zhong burning a deep face, this is simply a guilty conscience, there is no silver three hundred and two here, very unlike the style of Miss Shen.

Not at all steady.

"She must have done something bad." Children's drawing summary.

Upstairs, Shen Qianshu hid the bought little TT, put it in the bedside table, and then smashed the snacks. The children's paintings and the bells burned, and there were ghosts.

Shen Qianshu is very calm with the view of the bell burning and the children's painting. "I feel that I can't finish it, and everyone will share it with good things."

They are all imported snacks.

very delicious.

She happily distributed the snacks, and Zhong Feng said, "Miss Shen, have you bought a snack?"

"correct."

Shen Qianshu sat for a while, such as sitting on a needle felt, Mr. handling the work, how is it not finished, it is almost eleven o'clock.

When the children's painting finished the topic, they held the hamburger upstairs. Shen Qianshu asked, "What time does Mr. work?"

"I don't know, I can't get it right tonight."

Shen Qianshu nodded, thought about it, and went upstairs. She wrapped herself in the bed to watch a movie. It happened to have a movie that I had never seen before. I was always interested.

Unconsciously, the movie is finished.

It’s early in the morning.

The night tomb has not come back, Shen Qianshu frowned, got up and wanted to go to the study, and stopped, "Hold it?"

Your restraint is simply.

She is like a little fairy who wants to be dissatisfied, prepares everything, takes the initiative to wash the white, actively warms the bed, and takes the initiative to take protective measures.

The person who appeared has not appeared yet, and she needs her to go.

This……

This……

Too much to say, right?

It’s just shameful.

She walked back and forth for ten minutes, tossed herself up, and finally opened the door and went to the study.

As soon as it came in, the smoke was lingering like a fire scene.

Shen Qianshu was shocked. The pink bubble filled with everything was poked out. All of them were disillusioned. The night mausole sat in front of the window and was smoking. Shen Qianshu was stunned and stunned. The night tomb looked up. She screwed her eyebrows slightly, and the pair of amber eyes were deep.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Shen Qianshu walked over and opened the window, and it was breathable. The room was a fire scene.

She knows that the night mausoleum will occasionally smoke, and when the work pressure is high, it will smoke.

(End of this chapter)