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.

light from the mobile phone screen shone on her face,

so focused on her play that she didn’t even know that there was a girl standing behind her with her head down, her hair drooping,

dolls is called

the middle of the night. It was a

when you watch short videos late

brushed and brushed, and they brushed to the series of

muttered, “Don’t watch it, don’t watch

bed. Although she stays up late every day, she also pays attention to “health preservation” – the mobile phone should not be placed next to the

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

the quilt and turned over, turned on the air conditioner to 18

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

was satisfied

darker night…

quilt only felt

this way, that is, they feel that the air conditioner is colder than when it

the quilt, raised her feet, put the quilt under her feet,

next morning, the girl was woken up

“I’m so sleepy, why do 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 do

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

to change

angry, where did the

her eyes fell on the wardrobe at the bottom of the

the bottom is a wardrobe connected

said that there were some things in the closet, which were all

girl curled her lips: “There must be a mouse

and turned on her cell phone, wanting to call the landlord and ask him to come and deal with

store sundries, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t use so

there are dead mice, they must be

Landlord, when will you come over and fix