Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 123 et’s Fight Together

Susie looked at the troubled father with a confused face.

It’s no wonder she thought so, it’s because her former father was too ‘arrogant’! Now it looks like it’s doing something wrong with its head down.

Susie said: “I don’t have much pocket money, but don’t worry, Dad. If there is not enough money, I will borrow it from my uncle.”

The corner of Kellen’s mouth twitched, and he couldn’t help laughing lowly: “Susie, Dad doesn’t owe any money.”

He breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the good girl really didn’t want him anymore, and didn’t like a father like him.

Susie said strangely: “Then what’s the matter with you, Dad? Young people don’t want to be depressed!”

Kellen’s eyes were stained with a cluster of smiles, squatting on the edge of the bed, looking directly into Susie’s eyes.

“That female ghost said that about Dad yesterday, aren’t you afraid of Dad?”

Susie shook her head: “I believe in Dad, Dad will definitely not be that kind of person.”

Both grandpa and uncle said that Dad is a patron saint, not a devil.

Kellen was startled, only to feel that his heart was filled instantly, warm and soft.

“Thank you, good girl.” Kellen reached out and tapped on her nose.

Susie immediately covered her nose as if she was ticklish, and giggled,

“You’re welcome!”

Although the little guy trusted himself unreservedly, Kellen felt that he had to make things clear.

He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched and lay down, and said very easily: “Come here, lie down together.”

Susie immediately fell down, her little head resting on Kellen’s shoulder.

Stretching his legs and spreading his little hands, he really lay flat.

Kellen put his hands behind his head and said, “Dad went on a mission some time ago.”

“It’s inconvenient for me to tell you the content of the task, but Susie just needs to remember that Dad will never do anything wrong to the country and the people.”

Susie: “Yeah!”

Kellen continued: “The little girl was restrained and had a bomb in her body.”

not an ordinary bomb, but

unable to

little girl was only seven years old, very

how her parents and sister died with her own eyes, and she should have used his sympathy to blow

she cried and told

stared at the roof with a deep voice: “I promised her that I

were dim, and his situation was critical. He was climbed onto the off-road vehicle by the terrorist

shot, he just hit the big villain. But the little girl disappeared right after him.

that auntie holding her head

at Kellen and asked softly, “Dad,

throat was slightly astringent, and his voice became

her father, lost in

as her? I also feel

in the chest.

will daddy continue to be the patron saint?” Susie asked

at her and

for the country, because he

worries.

the meaning of protection. He has a daughter whom he

wants to let his good daughter grow up in

seemed a little confused, and asked in a muffled voice: “Then

sees

“Yes, but it doesn’t matter. What each of us does has our own

the past, when Dad came back from his mission, he would eat a big ice cream. Then all the unhappy things would

an instant, Susie

heart disappeared all of

a thumbs up, pressed between Kellen’s eyebrows like a stamp, and

lowly, raised his arm to fish

“Tickle!” he said.

of

fell to the side: “Well. I

up and tickled

Alana pushed the door open

a person is, and still so childish, what should I

nose and

said, “I was

on her knees, and nodded like a pounding garlic: “Yes,

angrily: “Come down to

downstairs.

by the table, quickly picking