Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 279

Chapter 279 Mam Are You Affordable?

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Michael climbed up the stairs, and when he looked up, he first saw a pair of small feet, and then he saw a child with disheveled hair.

“Mom!” His feet went limp and he fell down the simple stairs.

His pupils shrank.

Then I saw that Jonathan reacted quickly and rushed towards him… to catch the falling wine jar.

The relief on Michael’s face froze like this, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Jonathan: “Huh… Fortunately, I caught it.”

Michael was speechless.

Aren’t you afraid of falling to your brother’s death?

Martin looked at the small figure on the roof, and asked in surprise, “Susie?”

Clara was also taken aback, didn’t Susie fall asleep?

She must have just put Susie to sleep!

Clara floated up nervously, and asked, “How did you get up? How did you get up? Did you bump into something?”

Susie shook her head and said, “I dreamed that my uncles and mother were eating snacks secretly, so I came up.”

But she didn’t see them when she came up, she thought they had already finished eating.

Just as I was about to go down, I heard Uncle Fifth’s voice.

Martin climbed up in three or five steps, hugged Susie in his arms, and blamed: “Next time, I won’t allow myself to climb up by myself, do you

understand?”

Ryan also came up, and he was afraid for a while: “You child, what if you fall down? This is the fifth floor!”

Jonathan followed closely behind with a drink in his hand, and clicked his tongue: “It’s the same as your mother when she was a child.”

David’s face was tense. There was a slightly raised fence on the roof of the sun room, which only reached Susie’s chest. If she lay on it and kicked her legs a little, she would fall down…it was really scary.

Tomorrow he will change this simple step ladder into a folding step ladder. Only adults can pull down the ladder, and fold it up when not in use…otherwise it would be too dangerous…

concerned

you care

him. “What’s the

which is equivalent to

that he can still shout and shout, why

it possible that I need someone to help

Michael was speechless.

his nose and got up, muttering,

climbed up in three or two steps, sat down on his

of toughened glass, which is

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their feet seem to be suspended. Looking at the sky, the moon

long time since I saw the

ground, slumped on the glass looking at

followed suit, put the little rabbit aside again, spread the rabbit’s hands, feet and ears, and said excitedly:

snorted, “Who taught you

into Clara’s arms and said, “Dad taught

what are they

small cakes on the side, and poured

aroma of the wine, and quickly got up again: “Wow, what

went to filming, I

leaning in front

and said slowly: “This is brewed by the grandmother of a homestay owner in the ancient city. Unlike others who use white wine to make flowers, she brews it in an ancient way, directly fermenting it with roses

sip intoxicated, and exclaimed: “It’s delicious! Grapes and

all

that they could taste what

took a gulp, smacking his mouth: “That’s it,

eyelid, Jonathan kicked

good to drink, is it not good

or eight degrees, more of a mellow

that Clara didn’t seem to be able to smell the aroma of the wine,

up the glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, only to realize that the glass of wine was

another pour for Clara

thought that after their sister died, they would have a day

was drinking and talking

Martin noticed

side, crooked, and fell into

David: “Susie?”

“Why

froze: “Her

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