MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1367 Meeting is a miracle

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Chapter 1367 is a miracle

Shen Qianshu, "...What are you talking about?"

Not a ghost story?

Not a horror story?

"Ok."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

The night mausoleum looked at her, and the amber eyes were quiet and unpredictable. It seemed to hide something very deep, but it was invisible and could not be seen.

"Do you think it is very simple and very normal to fall in love with someone?"

The little fairy who is thriving for survival has not responded, and the body has shook his head honestly.

"Sir, there are 7 billion people in the world, there are 224 countries and regions. There are 333 cities in our country. The probability that we meet each other is one in ten thousand. The probability that we love each other is a miracle in probability. In the world, you are a person. For me, you are the whole world. It is a miracle to fall in love with you, it is a fate, and it is a miracle. No one will be like a gentleman.

The little fairy has become a small expert and has completely plucked the night tomb. The iron-hearted people like the loved ones to talk about love, and the indifferent people also like the beloved to turn around him. Shen Qianshu’s love words are coming, like Born to have a love word on the handheld computer, the letter is coming, but it is so valuable, smoothing his jealousy and anger.

The ghost story of the night mausoleum can’t be said completely.

He wants to tell Shen Qianshu. If he dies, she will never fall in love with other people. Otherwise, he will become a devil and will not let them go. He definitely does not want his children to call others to squat, and he is absolutely unwilling to let Her own woman falls in love with other people, even if he is dead, she can no longer give her happiness, and his soul is with her.

If there is a ghost, he will spend the rest of his life, accompanied by her life, even if he endures the pain of tearing every day, even if he endures the fall of 18 layers of **** after a hundred years, even if he becomes a ghost, he is willing.

Even if she can't see him.

The confession of Shen Qianshu, so that his ghost story did not get a terrible ending, just stopped abruptly.

Shen Qianshu’s eyes turned, “What’s the end?”

"What ending?"

"Your ghost... Oh, no, the ending of the love story, turned into a ghost, is it finished?" Shen Qianshu asked curiously.

In the heart of the night, I was so depressed that I looked at her sparkling eyes. "Well, it’s gone, and the master said that if you want to end, you have to understand it yourself, otherwise this is the end."

Shen Qianshu spit out, "You are a deceitful half-sacred encounter on that hill?"

The night mausoleum did not answer, Shen Qianshu had some distressed him, in fact, the meaning of the words, she knows, can say nothing to death for no reason, his illness is good, although weak, holding her is not a problem, take care of one Raising the body becomes a thing, absolutely nothing will happen. What does he say about ghosts?

Shen Qianshu thought, forget it, no matter what, first of all, Shen Qianshu took his hand and said softly, "Sir, you are relieved, even if you die, I will not be remarried."

Night Mausoleum, "..."

How is this strange?

Shen Qianshu said, "Really."

She settled her mind, "I am with you!"

"Let's have fun, **** or heaven, I will accompany you." If he believes that people are dead, really ghosts, then let's just believe so.

He believes in ghosts.

She believes in him!

(End of this chapter)