Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 483 Alex teaches to speak

Susie and Wade took Willow to the guest room on the third floor.

Although my aunt came back, she didn’t live with my uncle.

“We have to go back and face the wall and think about it!” Susie patted Willow’s head: “You have to stay here obediently, don’t run around!”

Willow sat obediently on the bed, his eyes still fixed, looking at Wade for a while, and Susie for a while.

It seems that except for the whitening, everything else has not changed.

Wade lay on the edge of the bed, propped his chin and asked, “Can my mother change back?”

Susie shook her head honestly: “I don’t know, Master said that I can’t be sure.”

Wade sighed a little.

It doesn’t matter.

As long as there is a mother, it seems to be fine, and he will take good care of her.

“Let’s go, go back and face the wall and think about it.” Wade took Susie’s hand, poked his head out to take a look, saw that Alana was not nearby, and immediately said in a low voice: “I will go back and close the door later, and then I will sleep secretly.” Do you know?”

My sister didn’t sleep last night, she must be sleepy.

He is also very sleepy.

couldn’t help being nervous as if she was about

shook his head: “No,

about to fly

chaos in the house… oh

killed, Alex panicked,

head.

on the brakes and stopped, wagging its tail and

come if you have the

to have found a backer, and

low growl in Bell’s throat, he stomped on the back of the chair fiercely, even 15 pounds couldn’t stop it from being agile, and the culling was quick and

flew up in fright, at this moment, Bell suddenly felt

She didn’t know how to carry the cat, so she just held it by its hind legs and

raccoon cat meowed unhappily, bent over and bit the back of

like this, and they must be so scared that they let go of it

Too bad Willow didn’t.

Bell bites harder.

he was bitten, suddenly lowered his head, and bit the back

eyes widened in

go, and

person, one cat, just like this, you bite me and I bite

gave up first, and let

saw two deep tooth holes were bitten out on the back of her hand. Logically speaking, such a deep wound should bleed, but the back of Willow’s hand

stunned: “You’re going