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 on her

a girl standing behind her with her

this batch of dolls is called ashes

let out a ‘Hey’, and swiped to this in the middle of the night. It

to get something when you watch short videos late

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

and muttered, “Don’t watch

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

she

and turned over, turned on the air conditioner to

much better, and I can’t smell the bad

girl was satisfied and gradually fell

darker night…

wrapped in the quilt only

the air conditioner on, most 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 of the night.

just folded both sides of the quilt, raised her feet, put the quilt under her

woken up by the alarm

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 have to go

but never

teeth and wash her face, and then she

I opened the closet to

angry, where did the dead

searched for the scent, and her eyes fell on the wardrobe at the bottom

wardrobe, and the bottom is a wardrobe connected to the

in the closet, which were all sundries, and

curled her lips: “There must be a mouse that

on her cell phone, wanting to call the landlord

doesn’t matter if she doesn’t use

are dead mice, they must be cleaned

when will you come over and fix your closet?” the girl