Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 433

Sure enough, bad guys are shameless, and they don’t feel any pressure when they scold themselves.

Louise spoke earnestly while clicking on the other party’s live broadcast

room.

The words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

No one in the other party’s live broadcast room spoke ill of him at all, the live broadcast… was his studio!

In the picture is a room full of cats, even the assistant was caught straight…

Louise fell into an ice cellar, choked in place and couldn’t speak.

I thought the other party was also exposing him in the live broadcast, so he could still scold and argue with him. In the end, it’s hard to say who the netizens believe!

But the other party broadcast live about him buying and selling cat blood, so how can you argue…

Louise forcibly calmed down, frowned and said, “What’s going on? Where is this place? Why are you all scolding me? Did you recognize the wrong person…”

At the critical moment, he refused to admit it!

Kellen was also watching his live broadcast, and sneered: “Oh? The other party doesn’t recognize it? Did you forget that this is your studio, with your name and photo identification information.”

He hugged Susie behind his back, neither he nor Susie showed up.

imitated her father’s appearance yesterday, adjusting the bazooka and aiming

Name: Louise, Gender: Boy, Age: 913

looked at the long string of numbers on the business license, and felt strange, is that bad

room, although the netizens

cute voice and serious

here it says, business

read, I would have

work before the full moon? Have you taken

the cute baby, the hostility in the

aside: “What’s your boss’s name, and where

to resist, and said weakly: “Who are you! Why do you check our

Kellen: “Huh? So what?”

Financial speechless.

hung on the chair next to her with a fist, imitating fiercely: “So

was floating aside,

a wave of his sleeves, the ID cards and information under various notebooks were

from nowhere, and it blew away the notebooks and documents on

like it was

can there be such

she thought of something, if she did too many bad things, she would be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and the fiance minister was so

camera, his slender fingers pressing down on

party have

“Hey… really

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