MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1295 Uncle, I am an adult.

Chapter 1295 Uncle, I am an adult.

He snorted and stepped on the chest of the kidnapper. "What European night house, I haven't heard it, go back and tell your master, Xiaoye is also called the night, I am called the night tomb!"

This kind of eye-catching kidnappers, children's paintings generally do not have a general knowledge of them, because when they heard the European night house, they ordered a direct fight, reported the police, and then left.

He vaguely heard that the land and the European night house are not very harmonious.

It’s natural to fight in the dead!

Only he and Mommy can bully! ! !

The children's paintings ate a delicious meal. After eating a full meal, he estimated that Mommy didn't have time to care for him. Xiu'en love was too late. Mommy had no more eyes in him, and he wanted to have fun.

Children's paintings are boring, inspiration, and there is!

Mommy is a gambling king, and Xiao Shu is also a gambling king. Maybe his bones are strange, his talents are wonderful, and his children's paintings are swaying and welcoming the dark guards. "Go, let's go to the casino to play!"

Dark guards, "..."

Nani?

Are you going to the casino?

You have no passport, two underage, who put you to the casino to play a circle?

The casinos here are very regular, you don't want to tease, my young master.

It’s so shameful.

Children's paintings don't matter. He knows that there is a casino. It is not far from the neighborhood. When Shen Qianshu sneaked into practicing gambling techniques, he often brought back a smell of smoke. He didn't know why. Later, when he grew up, he knew a little. It is.

When I was a child, I was very insecure. When Shen Qianshu left, he also sneaked and traced. He was afraid that Mommy would lose him and he would not be him. After all, he was a big burden. Who knows that Mommy is going to the casino to play.

Little, he is still very sad.

The baby dragged the weak body to linger in the house. Mommy spent a lot of time, looking for fun, not putting him in the heart, but every time Mommy came back, although there was a smell of smoke, it would bring good food, small In the heart of the children's paintings, Mommy at least gave him a stutter. If he didn't eat all of them, he would be more tolerant and forgive her.

Today, he has no chance to show his face.

The dark guards only feel that they are so shameful. The young master is a real bandit. When he was a child, he was a stuffy gourd. It is said that he couldn’t say a few words a month. The young master can say the amount of money for a month.

When I was a child, I was a small gentleman. I was silent, clean, and obsessive-compulsive. I liked to live alone. I don’t like to care for myself. The temperament is still aristocratic. The young master is very funny, and he is very free and easy. He can sit on the ground with his legs. Where is the excitement?

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

The genetic variation of the big and the small.

In this way, the young master is like going to a casino with a group of people. It’s not like going to play, like going to the pavilion? So the children painted at the entrance of the casino. In a blink of an eye, the dark guards disappeared.

Child painting, "..."

I won’t see it when I look at it.

What is this operation?

Lose him alone at the door of the casino?

Hey! !

Who is afraid of Xiaoye!

The children’s paintings were stopped at the entrance to the casino. “What about passports?”

The children painted out and traveled with a passport.

"Under age, can't enter!" At first glance, it is a minor, looking at a passport, even seven years old, come to the casino? Which irresponsible parent throws such a bear child out.

The children’s paintings are said in a serious way in French. "Uncle, I am an adult."

(End of this chapter)