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?”

looked at Hamza

small face was cold: “I

lady was

Emm, are you sure?

is only eight…nine years

“What, is

moment, it was like Martin’s upper

shook her head subconsciously:

adoring and whispered, “You are my

by heart were immediately used

Hamza snorted coldly.

his hands in his pockets and went in

useful to flatter or not, only the corners of his mouth that

notebook, and asked routinely: “Who wants to customize the dolls… Have you hired an artist to

took out a piece of paper:

came, he asked someone to draw an

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

“It’s cute,” she said.

“So, let’s talk about

thought that a child should be fine,

arms, his eyes were a little impatient: “Don’t worry,

wanted to

pick it up and touch

will accompany

thinking of this, Hamza stopped

why did he take his money to

to ask Mr. Murray

his inexplicable thoughts, Hamza’s face grew longer

should be children from some

to nod, and

the details of

She shuttled through this baby club, her little brows furrowed tighter

baby club, there are two ordinary glass

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