Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 548

Chapter 548 Where’s My Dad?

The amusement park in the middle of the night was very lively, and I didn’t know what time it was, so it gradually quieted down

Susie sat down on the grass, feeling the sea breeze.

The little female ghost also sat down beside her, without saying a word

The ghosts were in a mess, looking at the new ghost in front of them with a confused expression: “Who are you?”

After playing for a while, there is one more ghost? Still looking so disorganized and horrible?

The ghost was silent.

The female ghost in the wedding dress asked suspiciously: “Why is this face so familiar….

The unlucky ghost touched his nose: “This nose looks very similar to mine.”

Playa ghost: “My boobs…”

It turns out that what is in front of me is not a new ghost, but the parts of the ghosts…

So the ghosts hurriedly distributed parts.

“This is your eyebrow.”

“My face is finally back.”

“Whose eyeball is it? It’s on my head!”

There was a rush.

Susie simply lay down on the grass and said with satisfaction: “It’s so fun!”

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But she seems to have forgotten something?

Susie snorted, and suddenly asked, “Where’s my dad?”

Mitch was speechless.

Yes, it’s rare that I can still remember your dad.

At this time, a figure appeared in the distance.

Under the street lamp, his shadow stretched out.

was arched, his chest was heaving

held on to the lamp with one

his head like a hard hat, and the door opened to

but couldn’t

could still hear Susie’s voice echoing throughout the

distracted. He finally defeated

beaten up, covered in tatters, cotton wool can be seen flying around under the light, but Kellen felt that The Hell on his

most was that his little baby didn’t

waved her

to have

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she turned her head to look, there was a hint of guilt in

looked at

looked at the little

Kellen: Fighting all night.

the end, the two played

back The Hell, and the little girl of

name?” Susie asked curiously,

couldn’t speak, she said, “My name is Taylor, and

little girl points to

was surprised, this doll was actually

long time,” Taylor said. “My sister and I

here from yonder, from the far,

lot of information in

turned into a

they escape

of

said quietly: “My sister and I were dependent on each other. We still have a

has a mother, how can she

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her sister…

that she didn’t learn

and found that the ground was cold, so he hugged

dark before dawn, and

in rows, quietly listening to the story of the King of

us and didn’t like to talk to us,” Taylor

she was a child. Her sister is very beautiful, and her eyes are very beautiful, as clean

thing is to snuggle up to

eyes.

back from work on the farm, I will

a candy, sometimes it’s a

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