Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil novel Chapter 82

Chapter 82 1 was next day

the next day.

It’s the happiest weekend yet

Hamza and Wade are relatively self-disciplined and still get up at seven o’clock.

Zion is different from Lulu, he never turns over until he wakes up hungry.

Wade is in the book bar on the first floor, sitting upright, with a serious expression on his small face.

“Magnetic induction. B=F/IL.”

“Magnetic flux. Þ is magnetic flux, and B is magnetic induction.”

“Assuming that the magnetic flux that can be damned is determined at a certain value, to achieve the value of P, B and F are set.”

Hamza, who was reading Shakespeare on the opposite side, raised his face full of doubts.

Hamza said. “Are you waiting for Susie again?”

Usually Wade likes to be in his room by himself, because his room has a huge desk that fills it up when he does the math.

Without looking up. Wade blurted out, “Nonsense.”

Hamza sneered, took out his phone and tapped.

“You walked around there yesterday and said you weren’t looking for Susie, but I saw you walking by.”

Wade’s ears warmed up, and he said without changing his face: “Which eye of yours saw it? I didn’t look for Susie, I just passed by the door of her

room?”

Hamza didn’t give his brother any face at all, he turned on the video on his phone and held it in front of him.

But he snorted quickly: “Yes, I’m looking for her, what’s the matter?”

Susie is so powerful, is it embarrassing to go to her? not at all.

On the contrary, if his brother finds out that Susie is so powerful in the future, wouldn’t he want to rob him? The sister is his!

Wade looked at Hamza warily, picked up his arithmetic book and went to the sofa on the other side.

Hamza was speechless.

What does his younger brother’s defensive look mean? It made him look like he was going to grab Susie from him. Is that possible?

Hamza let out a snort, and if he hadn’t rolled his eyes so gracefully, he would have given Wade a hard one.

At this moment, Susie hugged the little rabbit, rubbed her eyes and went downstairs.

Wade was taken aback, and immediately put down the arithmetic book in his hand.

“Why are you up?”

Hamza, who was reading at the side, didn’t look up, feeling contemptuous

in his heart.

Susie yawned, and her eyes were a little out of focus. A completely unresponsive look.

Wade frowned: “Why don’t you sleep longer?”

Susic looked at Wade, her mouth was flattened, and she said aggrievedly, “Wade, I woke up from a dream about a ghost.”

He couldn’t help but think of Susie’s tough look when she was catching ghosts last night.

Can she still be woken up by ghosts?

Wade was about to comfort him carefully, but he saw Hamza looking at him out of the corner of his eye, and he could imagine his half-smile.

He held back abruptly, patted Susie on the shoulder and said, “Don’t be afraid, ghosts are nothing to be afraid of.”

He originally wanted to say that there are no ghosts in the world. Fortunately, he responded in time.

Alana came over from the kitchen with something, saw Susie surprised and asked, “Susie, why did you get up so early?”

Susie finally focused her gaze, touched her stomach and said, “Grandma, I’m hungry!”

Alana cheered, “It turns out that Susie woke up from hunger, come, grandma just made the meal!”

Susie immediately ran upstairs: “I’m going to brush my teeth!”

Wade covered his arithmetic book and went to the table to help Alana set the table.