Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 116, Wannian Vinegar, debut

Shen Qianshu’s breakfast has not been eaten too much. He took a plate of bread, a glass of milk and an egg. The child’s appetite was great. The black man helped him with three large plates.

Bread, meat, vegetables, noodles, all.

One of the plates is fruit.

The bell burned his mouth and pumped it.

"Little Master, you haven't eaten a fat man, it's really... embarrassing." The children's paintings that were eaten a lot at dinner, while listening to the story, also killed him a few packs of snacks, and in the morning he was so appetizing.

The child painted and ignored him and began to enjoy the food.

Really tasty.

Zhong Chong found that the taste of the young master is similar to that of their family.

The olives are so eager to relish that this thing is not everyone's favorite.

"Shen Qianshu, you have to change clothes." Yuling said, it is not like the words, the night mausoleum is like a feudal parent in ancient times, and the dressing of his niece began to gesticulate, and the sourness in the tone of the sky will overflow.

"What clothes to change, I want to wear mother and child clothes with children's drawings." Shen Qianshu confused.

It’s awful, it’s really wide, the question is, what about you. .

"Turkey is a *** country."

The child painted his eyes and smashed his eyes. He was still young. He was not very clear about the customs of this country. The only thing that was clear was that the neuropathy began to be picky again. However, this is not a painful pick, and he does not want to be jealous.

Xiaoye said after eating.

"In this time, I respect Turkey very much. This time is a well-formed trousers dress. It is just like a veil. This is Istanbul, a blend of Eurasian culture, in addition to ***, there is a bunch of Catholicism. "Atheist, dressing is not so conservative." Shen Qianshu said that a girl wearing a low-cut sling entered the restaurant. "I didn't wear it. It is very subtle."

"Mummy, I think you will wear better than her, and we will go shopping for one." When the children draw, they will take the time to express their opinions.

"it is good!"

The night mausoleum looks at Shen Qianshu with no expression, and the bell is burning, oh yeah, this possessiveness is terrible, and the legs are not for others to see.

"Debauchery!" Night Ling.

Shen Qianshu, "..."

The black people are collectively silent.

Big and small, are you sure that you are not jealous?

The child's painting is eating noodles. A section of the strip is in the mouth and is on the plate. He looks at him with a stunned look. The mouth is hard and **** all the noodles into his mouth. The figure swallows and swallows, and the person is small and powerful. "Who are you?"

Shen Qianshu is not angry, just feel a little happy, this person is... what is wrong?

Oh, after all, it is a neuropathy, don't care about him.

As long as it is not as out of control as last night.

It’s not like watching.

Several beautiful women with suspenders came in, talking and laughing, Shen Qianshu just looked at the night mausoleum in a sly manner, and the night mausoleum tried to throw out those women in the past, which was unsightly and brought the broken Shen Qianshu. .

"Sir, are you not going to Greece?"

Subtext, when to go.

"Go away tomorrow." The night glory rushed to the expression of your disappointment, and I cut your son's meaning.

Shen Qianshu immediately showed a joyous welcome to travel with us.

The day after tomorrow, Shen Qianshu and children's paintings will return to China.

Zhong Rong is a spokesperson for the Night Mausoleum. He asked very kindly, "Miss Shen, what is the arrangement today?"

"I and the children's paintings are going to the Grand Bazaar."

Today is updated, what?

(End of this chapter)