Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 308

Chapter 308 The Weird House

This is the old downtown business district, the road construction is narrower than that of the new city, and the buildings are not so tall.

The landmark building is among a group of buildings with 20 or 30 floors, it is as high as 47 floors, and the golden rooster is independent.

There are many companies in the building, such as hotels, catering, clothing, jewelry and shoes, and various companies rent office buildings and offices…

That store is on the 38th floor of the building. It is really not eye-catching among the hundreds of thousands of company facades.

Wade followed the address to find this place, looking at the low-key shop in front of him, he couldn’t imagine that this was a baby club that made five million dolls apiece.

Susie pointed to a boxy sign at the door, the size of a socket, and muttered.

The corner of Hamza’s mouth twitched: “How many words are there?”

Susie: Huh? This she will!

She counted and said happily, “Four!”

Hamza: “How many words did you just say?”

Susie stretched out her finger and counted while counting: “Five!”

Hamza snorted coldly: “That’s right, you can still count right. There are four words on the sign, you read seven, does it make sense?”

Susie shook her head innocently: “I was wrong.”

Hamza choked momentarily.

At this time, a girl came out from inside. She was wearing an apron, bent

over slightly and smiled and asked, “How are you guys, are you…”

Wade said: “We are here to order dolls.”

The young lady was taken aback, and looked around strangely: “Where are your adults?”

Susie looked at

was

lady

Emm, are you sure?

is only eight…nine years

coldly: “What,

moment, it was like

her head subconsciously:

whispered, “You are

heart were immediately used on

Hamza snorted coldly.

hands

to flatter or not, only the

to customize the

a piece of paper: “Yes,

came, he asked someone to

was based on Susie, so when the young lady saw it, she

“It’s cute,” she said.

“So, let’s talk about the

that a child should be fine, so she said:

his eyes were a little impatient: “Don’t worry, if you accidentally

just wanted

if you pick it up and touch it, so

he will

this,

broke things, why did he take his money to

time to ask Mr.

his inexplicable thoughts, Hamza’s face grew longer and

at the clothes of the three children. They should be children from some rich family… If they are

to nod, and was led by the

the details of making

and freedom. She shuttled through this baby club, her little brows furrowed

of this baby club, there are two ordinary glass

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