Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 273
Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 273
Chapter 273 Gorgeous Misunderstanding
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Susie was dazed for a moment before remembering about the tombstone.
She said happily: “Okay, I’ve made a note of it, and I will definitely set up a crystal tower tombstone for Zion in the future!”
Zion nodded in satisfaction.
Wade on the side only felt magical.
No, what are you satisfied with?
This, this… This doesn’t seem to be something their children should consider, right?
Wade said: “By the way, Susie, I just saw several ghosts on the set, don’t you need to catch those ghosts?”
There are seven or eight in total!
There are so many, I’m really sorry that he has been doing ghost hunting for so long if he doesn’t do one vote.
Susie shook her head and said, “Those ghosts are harmless, so don’t catch them.”
The squatting ghost in the cell frightened the uncle of the worker, he just smiled and floated away.
The ghosts outside who are sticking to the extras and padding their feet, they may be too bored, and it is rare to come out to play near July and a half.
And that ghost aunt also helped her a lot!
Wade said: “Okay… Then shall we go out these few days? There are so many ghosts coming out during the Ghost Festival, you can complete a year’s kpi in a few days!”
Susie asked curiously, “What is kpi?”
Wade: “It means performance indicators.”
Susie: “What is performance?”
Wade opened his mouth, why is my sister’s 100,000 so terrible!
Fortunately, he is a very knowledgeable brother.
Wade cleared his throat: “For example, your gourd needs 100 grudges to fill, so our performance goal is to catch 100 grudges.”
“Suppose we catch 30 grudges, then we have achieved 30% of our performance target.”
“If we catch 100 ghosts in one go in the past few days during the Ghost Festival, then our performance goal will be completed. This is called KPI completion.”
“Got it?” Wade looked at Susie.
Susie nodded: “Understood. But are we in such a hurry to complete the KPI?”
Wade: “Uh… Didn’t your master say that if you don’t fill the gourd, you will disappear?”
Susie thought for a while: “Master said that the purpose of catching ghosts is not to catch ghosts for the sake of catching ghosts.”
This time it was Wade’s turn to be stunned: “What is that for?”
Susie was also very confused, “I’m not very clear about this! Master said to catch it.”
Alex interjected from the side: “Go catch ghosts, catch ghosts that are not defined, go to different places to catch ghosts! Go to the street, go to
unfinished buildings, don’t ask why, catch the most free ghosts!”
Wade was speechless.
Alana called everyone to eat in the restaurant, Susie put down the toys, “Let’s go, let’s eat!”
Alex flapped his wings, shaking his head to keep up.
Passing by the corner of the stairs, I saw Grandpa Turtle lying on his stomach to enjoy the shade, and habitually clucked his head.
Grandpa Turtle retracted his neck very calmly, and Alex ran away without entanglement.
Zion then stood up, frowned and said, “Catch 100? So many!”
After dinner, Susie was lying on the table drawing, and suddenly saw the master and mother coming back outside, so she dropped her pen and ran
out.
“Mom, where have you been?”
Clara patted her head sadly, and said, “Going to register.”
After July 14th, she will go to rebirth, and she can come up to take a look before leaving.
This is the last time we get together.
The smile on Susie’s small face gradually subsided, and she hugged her mother without saying a word.
She patted Clara’s back with her small hands, and said softly, “It’s okay mom, Susie will always be with you, it’s okay at all, don’t be afraid!”
Clara’s heart ached.
She understood that Susie was the little King of Hell, and maybe in a
hundred or two hundred years, she would sit on The Hell and watch life and death indifferently.
Or maybe Susie can see where she goes to be reborn, who she becomes, reincarnated from generation to generation.
But she will no longer remember that she once had such a lovely daughter named Susie.
Clara hugged Susie, hummed, and showed a smile: “What delicious food did your grandma make today?”
Susie immediately took Clara and ran downstairs: “I’m saving them for my mother! There are steamed pork ribs with flower, grilled lamb chops, curry fat beef cheese pot, steamed lobster with garlic…”
As she talked, she didn’t know if she was speaking too fast, or because she was greedy, and her saliva dropped.
Clara couldn’t help but snort.
Her daughter is the cutest in the world.
She must remember, try her best to remember…
**
On the crew side, Jonathan, who was rushing to film the film, just finished work.
The group performers gradually dispersed, but there were always one or two still floating on the set.
See one in the corner every now and then.
Jonathan grabbed the sachet involuntarily and was about to leave when Seven stopped him.
Seven seemed very shy, and said coyly: “Jonathan, thank you for speaking for me today, can I treat you to dinner sometime when I’m free?”
Jonathan was used to this kind of scene.
Almost every time he was filming, he was invited to dinner by an actress, but he refused directly.
Jonathan said lightly: “Let’s talk!”
Seven immediately looked disappointed.
Jonathan glanced at her.
There was light in her eyes just now, but it seemed to be extinguished at this moment, and her whole face dimmed.
He couldn’t help frowning and was about to speak.
But she said again: “Then next week is my birthday, can Jonathan save face and come to my birthday party?”
The corners of Jonathan’s lips twitched, and finally said: “Okay, time and place to send me a V letter.”
Seven’s eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded like a chicken pecking rice: “Okay! Thank you, Jonathan!”
After she finished speaking, she bowed, flew up happily, and trotted
away.
Looking at her cheerful back, Jonathan couldn’t help raising his eyebrows.
Secretly flipped through his circle of friends.
Also invited him to his birthday.
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But Seven… doesn’t seem to hate it.
Jonathan was on his way home when he received a message from Seven.
[Next Sunday at ten o’clock in the morning, address: xxx. 】
Jonathan tapped the screen with his bony fingers, and was about to reply to Seven.
But Seven sent another message: [Jonathan, you must come! I’m waiting for you at Gu’s house! 】
Jonathan snapped his fingertips.
On the other side. Seven stared at the screen.
Forget it, this seems wrong! Withdraw immediately!
Seven immediately withdrew it, and sent another sentence: [Looking forward to your visit! 】
The words were sent out, and Seven quickly withdrew them, what, what do you mean looking forward to your visit!
Seven thought about it, and decided to directly express his purpose: [Jonathan, bring Susie to play with us then! 】
She bit her lip and stared at this sentence for half a minute, but did not withdraw it in the end.
But I saw that there was no reply for a long time.
Seven secretly thought: Is her purpose too obvious? If Jonathan knew that she was going after Susie the whole time and treated him as a tool, would he be angry? Susie is such a baby in the Murray family, will they guard her?
Seven scratched his hair irritably, and when he was feeling uneasy, his
phone ding-dong.
Jonathan: [Okay. 】
Seven immediately cheered: “Yeah!”
Order a cake Order a cake, order a cake now!
the other end.
Jonathan stared at the phone until the screen automatically turned off before he let out a chuckle from his chest.
Oh, and even withdraw it.
He has seen it all.
Very stupid.