Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 92

Chapter 92 He Has a Daughter

The aunt held the child and turned her head: “Don’t sit! Who cares about sitting here, it’s bad luck.”

Martin sat straight down, crossed his legs and crossed them.

He held the popcorn in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to hang on the back of the chair, invisibly protecting several children in his

arms.

“If you don’t sit down, get out.” He said coldly, “Let me see you again, and you won’t be able to stay in this amusement park.”

The aunt snorted, took the child and left angrily, muttering: “Bah! The richer you are, the less qualified you are. This is a person from a big city. It’s great.”

Susan hurriedly apologized to Martin, and after cleaning up the mess helplessly, she chased after her.

While saying: “Okay, you can talk less.”

Aunt: “Huh.”

Child: “I want juice! I want juice!”

Susan: “Wait.”

Child: “I want it now! Immediately! Immediately!”

Susie watched Aunt Susan queue up to buy juice, and suddenly sighed: “Oh, what a crime!”

Micky said that this evil ghost is called a coward.

I don’t know if she will become as brave as Superman after she captures the ghost behind Aunt Susan?

If you don’t like it, will you reject it directly?

Martin couldn’t help laughing when he saw Susie’s soft and cute little face frowning slightly, thinking like a little adult.

“Eat it, popcorn.” He paused, then emphasized: “Don’t tell grandma when you go back.”

Popcorn is sweet, especially the popcorn outside. Grandma thinks it must have added flavors, pigments, and hormones.

What you make at home is absolutely healthy, but no matter how good it is outside, it is junk food-this is the logic of grandma.

Susie took the popcorn, held it up to her brothers and sisters, grabbed one and put it in her mouth.

Nodding while eating: “I won’t say!”

Hamza squinted at the bucket of popcorn from the corner of his eye, said flatly, “Dad, you’re teaching a bad boy.”

Martin: “You shut up.”

Otherwise, what if he gets scolded again when he goes back? Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Susie said seriously: “Don’t worry, I won’t go bad!”

and

A few children finished eating the popcorn and drinking the juice, and it was already four or five o’clock in the afternoon.

Martin looked at the time: “It’s time to go back.”

Susie raised her hand: “Uncle, I’m going to the bathroom.”

Lulu immediately said, “I’m going too!”

Wade stood up: “I’ll go too.”

Hamza finally couldn’t help rolling his eyes.

Follow me to the toilet?

Susie and Lulu ran ahead, and the two little girls held hands.

Wade murmured in his heart, why can girls hold hands when they go to the toilet? Boys cannot.

Wade looked at his brother who was walking a little behind.

Hamza immediately said, “Don’t even think about it!”

Wade nodded: Well, it would be weird for boys to go to the bathroom hand in hand.

In the toilet, Susie was a little faster, and said through the door: “Sister, are you alright?”

Lulu: “I’m snorting.”

Susie: “Just now you said pee!”

Lulu: “It didn’t catch when I squatted down, it pulled out.”

Susie was speechless.

Lulu raised his voice: “Don’t run, wait for me.”

Susie stood there for a few seconds. My sister stinks! How to do?

Susie fumbled in her small backpack to find a mask and put it on.

He later found a small shawl. When going out, grandma said she was afraid that she would be cold in the air-conditioned car, so she brought it along.

Susie took out the shawl and wrapped it around her head and nose.

An aunt couldn’t help being amused seeing her like this.

“Your sister told you to wait here, but you really are waiting here!” She

said, “If you think it smells bad, go out and wait!”

Susie: “No, children must keep what they say.”

Lulu also raised his voice and said, “Don’t go!”

The aunt laughed, shook her head and went out.

Susie felt herself out of breath.

“Sister, how are you?”

Lulu: “Wait, there’s a little more.”

Susie: “How much is a little bit?”

Lulu: “I don’t know either, let me see.”

The people queuing outside couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

Kids are fun!

Susie folded her hands outside the shawl and continued to cover her nose: “Hurry up, I can’t hold it anymore!”

There was a clatter inside, and Lulu finally came out: “Go away, it stinks.”

Susie ran out, shouting as she ran, “I don’t think I stink!”

in the public aisle.

With one hand in his pocket, Martin is waiting for the children to come

out.

Susie, who was tightly packed, ran out first.

Martin looked suspicious. Going to the toilet is so exaggerated? It seems

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that the sanitation of the playground is not good.

Martin casually held his phone and sent a message: [Buy the land in the suburbs, plan an amusement park, give me the plan tonight. 】

The company, Cielo who received the message was full of doubts.

After Susie ran out, she immediately took off her mask and shawl, and took a deep breath-

She wanted to say that the air outside was better. But she is still at the toilet door.

She washed her hands quickly and ran towards Martin.

“Uncle!” Susie drove the Lumi away, and her two pigtails were bouncing as she ran.

Martin subconsciously bent down, caught her, and hugged her.

Immediately, she smelled the ‘fragrance’ that seemed to be absent on her body.

Martin’s slender fingers tapped on the screen, and then sent out another message: [Especially in the area of public health, plan better. 】

Cielo on the other side thought to himself what happened?

He heard from Mr. Murray that he took Miss Susie to the amusement park today. Could it be that Susie fell into the toilet.

Susie hugged Martin’s neck and said, “Uncle, can you help me find out where Aunt Susan lives just now?”

Watching Lulu and Wade approaching, Martin asked, “Why are you looking for her?”

Susie lay next to Martin’s ear: “Catch ghosts!”

Martin replied, “Okay.”

He didn’t even ask. He really gave Susie whatever she wanted.

**

the other side.

Kellen got all the information on the Murray family, including everyone’s photos.

“Clara.” He looked at the photo silently, and said in a low voice, “Dead?”

He frowned, inexplicably feeling irritated.

The woman in the photo was pale and weak.

He couldn’t see that woman’s face clearly that night, but these eyes were very familiar.

“Go and check this Clara, where was she five years ago.”

The subordinates on the side said: “Patriarch, there is no need to check this. The little princess of the Murray family just came back from San Diego. Clara lost her memory due to leukemia, so she went to San Diego.”

Kellen was speechless.

He picked up Susie’s photo again and placed it side by side with Clara’s.

So, he has a daughter?!