Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 245

Chapter 245 You listen to my explanation

Susie’s eyes widened: “Hurry up!”

Martin picked up Susie and got into the car in two or three steps.

Susie was lying in front of the front driver’s seat, her little finger pointed in one direction: “Over there!”

Clara couldn’t walk directly under the sun, Mitch chased after her first.

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It was the first time for the unlucky ghost to feel so light, and he didn’t know if Susie was too strong, or what was the reason?

He slammed straight into a hotel building like a firecracker.

Passed through the floor-to-ceiling glass of a hotel, and smashed into the toilet in a certain room of the hotel with a bang.

A man was sitting on the toilet. He was holding a mobile phone, and suddenly felt a chill down his back, and he had diarrhea.

The unlucky ghost was speechless.

If you are happy, I will be unlucky!!

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Although he is a ghost, he won’t really be poured on by people’s stinky smell.

But it’s really unlucky!

The unlucky ghost got up cursing and wanted to leave, when he suddenly realized–

Inexplicably, he leaned over the man squatting on the toilet and couldn’t move anymore.

“Huh?” The unlucky ghost was stunned for a moment: “It coincides with my birthday?”

He almost wanted to laugh out loud, this was the first time in seventeen years that he was so lucky, it really was useful to find ways to get close to Clara!!

The unlucky ghost lay on the man’s head and took a deep breath.

“Ah- this is the smell of the host…”

The unlucky ghost suddenly smelled a puff of shit.

The man squatting in the toilet wiped the sweat off his face, pressed the flush button, and quickly sent messages on his phone.

[I’m checking out now, I’ll be on the plane at two o’clock, and I can arrive in City A at six o’clock in the afternoon! 】

There was a message back: [I have a social event at night, you go to XXX Hotel to book a room when you arrive. 】

The unlucky ghost glanced at the man’s cell phone.

your name is Sawyer…hehe.” The unlucky ghost

for some reason, his neck felt cold all

hurriedly packed the things

Sawyer’s head like this, and finally left the toilet, and left the

walking down the hotel aisle with a suitcase, and when he was about to

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phone flew out, and it happened that he flew

the screen of the mobile

the phone, but he didn’t know that this was the

with his mobile phone, but the screen of the mobile phone was so broken that he couldn’t open

to get it done,

rush the next trip, and when he arrived in the city where

that I asked someone to book before boarding the plane

designated by the boss, and the

“Help me settle

desk let out an er: “Sir, this room may not

he couldn’t answer it, he just said hastily: “It’s not suitable, if you tell you to decide, you

he do besides being

by the boss is a top luxury hotel, even the standard rooms are better

and

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of lightning suddenly struck the night sky,

Sawyer was speechless.

speechless, borrowed the phone from the front desk to call the boss back, and explained the

night.

squinted at the room in front of him and his new

one bed in

still a water bed, heart-shaped, and arranged very cleverly. Not only is there a layer of curtains that are

ambiguous pink light, romantic rose petals are spread on

was struck

front desk said is not

waved his hand: “Listen to

My phone broke, I missed m flight, and

at the airport to borrow a mobile phone, but they couldn’t borrow it. I thought about borrowing the driver’s mobile phone in a taxi. I never expected that the driver’s mobile

is only one room available, I wanted to

planning to go out and find another hotel, but it

I called and

boss was expressionless: “Okay. I can’t let you

say that the two of them could barely sleep for one

bed,

immediately said: “I sleep

boss glanced at the single sofa,

out in a sweat, watching the boss turn

to deal with business, and he felt as if he was redundant in

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