Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 320 Don’t Swipe Your Phone in The Middle Of The Night

Delilah didn’t have time to take a second look.

In the blink of an eye, the mother-in-law disappeared, and she was pushed back to the bed.

Seven said angrily: “Eight, you don’t want to kill yourself! Huh? Who made you get out of bed? I think you didn’t bleed enough!”

Eight pursed his lips and remained silent.

late at night.

In a rental room in a certain district.

A young girl was sitting on the bed and swiping her mobile phone when she suddenly felt something strange.

She turned on the light and got out of bed, sniffing and walking around the house.

“Strange, where did the smell of dead mice come from…”

She took a broom and scooped up the bottom of the bed, only a few hairpins and coins that had fallen out, nothing else.

“There is nothing!”

She frowned and shook her head, put the broom away, and when she sniffed carefully again, she couldn’t smell the smell again.

“It’s really weird.” The girl muttered, “Call the landlord to come and see it some other day.”

She turned off the light and lay back on the bed, swiping her phone,

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laughing from time to time.

shone

know that there was a girl standing behind her with her head down, her hair drooping, staring at

batch of dolls is called

out a ‘Hey’, and swiped to this in the middle of

something when you watch

and brushed, and they brushed to the series of “can’t brush during the day, can’t hide at

off her mobile phone and muttered, “Don’t

at the end of the bed. Although she stays up late every day, she also pays attention to “health preservation”

the big-hearted girl closed her eyes, she soon smelled the looming

turned over, turned on the air conditioner to

enough, it’s much better, and I can’t smell the

satisfied and gradually fell

darker night…

the quilt only felt colder and

people will feel this way, that is, they feel that the air conditioner is colder than when it was first turned on when they sleep in the middle

sides of the quilt, raised her feet, put the quilt under her feet, felt warmer, and

next morning, the girl was woken up by

I still have to go to work? From now on, I absolutely can’t play with my mobile phone at night, and I

but never

got up to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then she

closet to change clothes, the smell

so angry, where did

and her eyes fell on the wardrobe at the

an old-fashioned wardrobe, and the bottom is a wardrobe connected to

landlord said that there were some things in the closet, which were all sundries, and told her not

her lips: “There must be a mouse

phone, wanting to call the landlord

doesn’t matter if she doesn’t use so

are dead mice, they must be

come over and fix your closet?” the girl asked while