MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 102 If you were my son, I was killed early.

Chapter 102 If you are my son, I was killed early.

The child's painting turned into a bear child for a second. "I will propose marriage, I am mad at you!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Everyone was stunned, and there were a lot of people on the way. What about gentlemen and gentlemen?

What kind of ghost thing is possessed?

Big and small, you are amazing!

"You must be my son, you have been killed!"

The children's paintings snorted. "Do you have a high IQ, a high-value son?"

Shen Qianshu’s headache licked his temple.

"To shut up!"

"Well, I shut up, you are waiting, I will marry my mommy network. After all, I want to be the person I am from China to Turkey, who is rare!"

When Yuling intends to kill the children's paintings by himself, Zhong Rongmu said, "Large, young master, are you going to quarrel at the gate of the scenic spot? This shame is thrown into Turkey. You really didn't pay attention to a group of people who are watching you. Quarrel?"

When everyone looked back, they saw many people around them watching them quarrel.

It’s a big fight, and someone is taking a video with a mobile phone.

Fortunately, there are no Chinese tourists. The night glory sinks and looks at Shen Qianshu. He turns and walks away. Shen Qianshu is still immersed in the strange atmosphere of how Mr. came to Turkey, holding the children's pictures to keep up, and several black people followed them.

Shen Qianshu licked the hair of the children.

This kid is really unhappy.

It is obvious that her son is a small gentleman. How to see the night mausoleum becomes a small hedgehog, a proper bear child.

Moreover, know how to anger the night mausoleum, one step on a quasi.

They went hungry for a day, and the children painted their stomachs. The people used food for the day. For the time being, they didn’t care about the night cemetery. The night cemetery took them to a Turkish restaurant for dinner. It was a large plate of roast lamb.

Turkish barbecue is quite famous.

These days they have eaten barbecue, but they are not tired.

The barbecue is very thin, the flavor is rich, bite a bite, the taste is full, the children's paintings are very happy to eat, and there is no need to take care of him. While eating and taking a mobile phone to take photos, send Weibo, attracting fans to envy and hate.

"Sir, how come you came to Turkey?"

"Shun the way!"

Huh?

Shen Qianshu is a bit awkward, and the way down? Between the night, the way to Turkey?

The child's eyelids are too lazy to pick up, just give him a little grandfather to listen to your look at the force, the night tolerate the forbearance, did not throw him down the stairs.

The night tomb did not explain much. She saw her arm wrapped in gauze and slightly narrowed her eyes. It was very cloudy. She always felt that the lesson for the old lady was too light. The old lady was not bad for their brothers, but it was not. I thought of going to his son.

Shen Qianshu saw the night mausoleum looking at her arm poorly. She raised her arm. "A little scratch, it doesn't matter."

"Who cares about your broken arm?" The night majesty scorned impatiently.

Shen Qianshu smiled slightly, and the night Ling was angry and angry. "What are you laughing at?"

"You Pacific police, I am still in charge of my mommy laughing, childish." Children painted a mouthful of lamb, could not help but lick him, a pair of my long-awaited look, the night to take a deep breath "Zheng burning, take him away."

"Yes, big and small."

"Reverse you!" The children painted a table, roaring and burning. "Well, do it with me, do you dare to marry me?"

Bell burning, "..."

"Good meal." Shen Qianshu pinched on his face. "Don't talk."

"Mummy, do you still love me?"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

This chicken flies, it’s really... it’s hard to say.

Today's first more ha

(End of this chapter)