Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 615

Chapter 615 Story

The infatuated ghost looked at the [You are awesome] in his hand and remained silent for a long time.

“Is it really great?” He whispered, a little crying in his voice.

He’s not good at all, he’s just a joke, he can’t find her when he looks for her, and he misses her even though he’s been away for a long time, fate is a joke.

Thinking of his own life, the infatuated ghost’s face became even more bitter.

Kellen glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and saw that he had a bitter face, it was just a seal but he was about to cry, and he was a little bit self-deprecating when he wanted to cry.

So this seal reminded him of some sad past.

Kellen put his hands on the steering wheel, casually and lightly: “Tell

your story.”

This sentence is a bit familiar…

Playa ghost didn’t know when he was sitting in the passenger seat, and he let out a haha: “We really have a good understanding, I was just about to say this.”

With a sudden word, Kellen’s fingertips clenched. If it weren’t for the calmness he had trained for many years, she would have been so frightened that the steering wheel would have been tilted.

When did Playa ghost come out, and he didn’t even see it?

It turns out that evil ghosts can also become invisible at will and appear out of thin air?

In the back seat, Susie is comforting the infatuated ghost patiently.

She touched the head of the infatuated ghost, and said, “Although you put it on the old man’s head, you didn’t hurt him. I will reward you.”

him

but suddenly burst into tears, and said

ends at four o’clock in the morning, and all the ghosts guessed

or lay on the glass window, or slumped on the seat, or floated

who were quietly watching the play suddenly frowned: “How

Susie gave is sweet,

the world.”

your mouth is bitter! Your

sugar is hot or

ghost sighed: “Did

ghost

said in a low voice: “Yes, it’s very bitter,

he still couldn’t squeeze out a smile, and it was so bitter that he hadn’t smiled again for

down on a chair beside her, propped her chin,

lying quietly on the bed, staring at

said: “There is no story, it’s just a joke… Fate makes people, the

asked softly, “Did the person you

shook his head, then nodded

she asked again,

is now, and the

indeed very bitter… Love in the Republic of China is always

asked again: “Then she

then shook

is suffering and confused. The confused ghost was on the side in a daze:

maybe it was influenced by this couple, the infatuated

together, and said slowly: “That period was when the invaders were raging. Lynn and I were in the same village. We grew up playing together

child after we got married.” The infatuated ghost finally smiled, “It’s a

food to eat and Lynn produced less milk, so I went

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