MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 47 Are you sick, lie to marriage?

Chapter 47, are you sick, deceived?

"I have a nightmare." Shen Qianshu lowered his head. It was a nightmare, a nightmare that made her heart and soul. When the child died, he experienced it once. When the child painting was in danger, he experienced it again.

She has always been an optimistic and positive person. Those sad past events are always buried in the depths of memory and are not willing to dig.

"The nightmare will cry so badly? Are you an idiot? Who is humiliating?"

Shen Qianshu, who thought of the child painting, who humiliated?

The similar tone of the mystery.

"I dreamed... when my brother died."

The night mausoleum had no sound at all, and Shen Qianshu leaned against the sofa, slightly curling his legs, his feet squirming uncomfortably, the night mausoleum was silent, with a heavy pressure, the night mausoleum was dark, I don’t know what I was thinking.

"Regenerate one, he will come back." Night Mausole said faintly, "I reluctantly agree that you have a son, but... Mr. Little Princess."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Yuling looked at her, her skin was white, with a little pink, her chin pointed, her eyes were red, and she looked very pitiful. She wanted to hold the world and she was happy, realizing that she had this idea.

Night Ling frown, are you stupid?

She didn't give you a little princess, and gave her a **** to the world.

"Sir, you... don't you go home?" Shen Qianshu looked at the clock in the living room, two o'clock in the morning.

"Are you chasing me?"

"Where can I dare?"

You are a grandfather, you are the emperor, who dares to offend you?

The deep gaze of the night cemetery fell on her curly legs. Shen Qianshu was very nervous. She shrank back slightly, revealing a pair of small and white feet. The night gaze was deep, Shen Qianshu followed his gaze and looked His little feet, his face exploding like a heat, hurriedly dragged over the pillow and covered his feet.

"What is hiding?"

Shen Qianshu, "If you watched my little feet in ancient times, you are going to marry me."

What do you see?

"I will marry you when I look at my feet. Then I am sorry."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"You are sick, lie to marriage?"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Shen Qianshu, a child who was deceived, stunned and looked at the secluded night cemetery.

Who is sick?

The night tomb violently left, Shen Qianshu greatly relieved.

The next day, Lin Xiaojuan came over to pick up the children's paintings to shoot advertisements. Shen Qianshu went to the company after an hour of sleep, went to the company, and the main inspection Lu Fangzhou handed over a piece of information and handed it to Shen Qianshu.

"Thousand trees, you and Qiuxiang went to Guchunyuan to collect samples and materials of Caibao today. I heard that a group of very superb fakes flowed into Guchunyuan." Lu Fangzhou is a very strict chief examiner. I can learn a lot from working under my hands.

"Okay." Chen Qiuxiang went to the company earlier than Qianshu and has already gone to Guchunyuan.

Guchunyuan is a hodgepodge of jewelry and antiques in A city. There are auctions and pawnshops in the surrounding area. There are many dragons and snakes. There are many fakes here, but there are also very cheap treasures. The key is to see if you want to know the goods.

A few years ago, Shen Qianshu still liked to come to Guchunyuan, and now there are fewer.

Taobao is not able to find good things.

The price of genuine goods is high.

A fake look is fake, deceiving some tourists.

Shen Qianshu saw Li Zhiyuan on the floor and waited for the company downstairs. She looked at her with a smile and waved at her. Shen Qianshu walked over.

"Little Li always..."

(End of this chapter)