Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 642: My mommy is an idol.

Chapter 642 My Mommy, Idol

One night and a half dream, when Shen Qianshu woke up, she was tired, as if she had run for ten kilometers, and her heart was heavy. A stone pressed on her chest, she felt some sad taste.

The sky is shining, it is gray.

The sky at five o'clock in the morning is very quiet.

Nothing is noisy.

She bends her knees and sits on the bed. These days, she has been dreaming about things seven years ago.

The memories of last night made her more painful.

"Mr……"

She never knew that the gentleman had hinted that she could stay with him.

forever.

As long as she can accept him is a madman.

But she refused.

In the past seven years, especially during the time when the child passed away, she hated the night mausoleum and hated that she was almost mad. She was too dusty and everything went wrong. She was disheartened by what she did, she almost realized that she This life has been ruined.

I can't find the self-confidence when I am young and frivolous, and I can't find the glory when I am young. She will be immersed in the pain of seeking and not being able to recover. She can't be relieved. She doesn't know who to hate.

Hate yourself?

It is her passion for the world, forcing her to give birth to a child.

She hates.

Hate the night mausoleum?

He is the source of everything.

She also hates.

Once people hate, life is really ruined.

She is so clearly aware that she is like a leap year.

It’s only when I look back, I found out that it was because of my stupidity that it caused everything.

If she can be smarter, if she can understand more about the night, perhaps nothing will happen.

When she returned to the castle with her.

He and her life will not be so strange.

However, she forgot that she could accept the schizophrenic night mausoleum at the age of eighteen.

She can't go back to 18 years old.

Can't give an answer.

The headache was terrible. Shen Qianshu started his spirits. After grooming, he got out of bed and put on a martial arts suit. He started to exercise himself. She is not willing to exercise. She can get a two-day leg when climbing a mountain. Now she can run a uniform speed. Hours, no stop.

After an hour of weight-bearing long-distance running, an agent came to work with her.

During this period of time, Zhonghuan and Ada taught her that she did not move with her, and the injuries on them were not good.

Surprisingly, Shen Qianshu was able to win a secret guard within two minutes.

"This is impossible, how is Miss Shen... progress so fast?"

The dark guards selected as the night mausoleum, most of the system training for more than fifteen years, the security personnel also have ten years of system training, all from the beginning to train, equivalent to a special forces special forces.

This agent has a foundation of ten years.

But it was surpassed by Shen Qianshu.

"Miss Shen is incredible."

"It is too strong."

"Her martial arts talent is very good, and she has praised it."

"The big and the young are... training is good."

Shen Qianshu’s training during this time was not in vain. The night tomb was in the evening and the training was also carried out at night. The intensity was not small. Plus, there were some very solid foundations and talents.

The effect is amazing.

In the morning, the people in the security team looked at her eyes with worship, as if she were their idol.

Child painting is dark, my mommy is an idol!

At breakfast, Shen Qianshu was still immersed in the secrets of the workers. The bells rushed in, and his face was not good. He said, "The people at night, come to the door."

And, the person is not good!

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Today, my relatives have a wedding, a little busy, and later, I have to send people to the airport. You will come back in two hours, I will finish it later!

(End of this chapter)

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