Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 76

Chapter 76 The Tsundere Wade

Susie walked around the street with her uncle, ate an ice cream, two

boxes of creamy strawberries, a mousse cake, and finally bought a needle. Only then did I go home contentedly.

Alana smiled and said, “Susie is back, just in time, it’s time to eat.”

Susie shook her head: “Grandma, I’m full.”

Alana snorted, “What did you eat?”

Susie didn’t look sideways: “I ate ten bowls of rice.”

Alana was funny and helpless: “Susie, it’s not good to lie!”

Susie had no choice but to say obediently: “Then don’t scold me! Actually, I ate one ice cream, two mousse cakes, and two boxes of strawberries.”

Susie snapped her fingers and counted what she had eaten.

Alana didn’t speak.

Susie glanced at Alana quickly: “Grandma, you said you wouldn’t be angry.”

Alana comforted: “Don’t worry, grandma won’t be angry. But don’t eat like this next time, children just have to eat well.”

Susie happily gave Alana a sip, and said, “Okay, grandma! Thank you grandma!”

Such a good grandma, she must learn medical skills quickly to heal grandma’s legs!

Susie turned on the Lumi and went upstairs.

At this time, she felt movement in the gourd, and hurried back to the

room. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

Alana watched Susie go back to the room with gentle eyes, turned her head, and scolded Martin:

“It’s true that you give children so many snacks. Children are ignorant, and you are also ignorant as an adult?”

Martin touched his nose, Susie ate it, and he was scolded for scolding?

He said. “Susie said she wanted to eat.”

Alana continued to criticize: “If the child says you want it, you will give it! You have to learn to say no.”

There is no principle at all, so she is not by the side. If she is by the side, he will definitely not let him mess around like this.

Martin coughed, “I have a meeting.”

Leave immediately after speaking.

Alana stares.

If we say that at the beginning, Susie was just the sustenance of her feelings for Clara.

But now, things are slowly changing.

Susie is no longer a regretful compensation and a emotional sustenance, but the treasure that the Murray family really loves in the palm of their hands.

Alana muttered, and went to the kitchen to prepare ingredients for

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supper.

Upstairs, Wade casually walked out of the room and went downstairs to drink a glass of water. Then he went upstairs casually, past Susie’s room.

Not long after entering his room, he opened the door again and went

downstairs to get a pack of milk.

Hamza, who was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, frowned: “Do you want to find Susie?”

He can go if he wants to!

Wade cut out: “Who’s going to find her? I’m just thirsty and looking for a drink, so I can’t possibly want to find her.”

Hamza watched him silently.

Finally, as Wade strolled until it was getting dark, he knocked on Susie’s door.

“Come in.” Susie’s voice came.

Wade looked around nervously, then quickly pushed the door open and

went in.

The opposite room. Hamza was expressionless, holding up his phone.

Hamza couldn’t understand, Wade had only been with Susie for half a day, how could it change when he came back.

My sister is so annoying, but he is still strolling around, if it were him, he would never do such a stupid thing.

Hamza pouted, closed the door and went to read.

When Wade came in, he saw Susie lying on the bed.

She held her little feet high, watching her toes dance.

Wade: “What are you doing?”

Susie shook her short legs: “I’m losing weight.”

Wade was speechless.

Wade said speechlessly: “How old are you, how can a child lose weight?”

After losing weight, the chubby little face will disappear, and it will not be cute anymore. How good she is now, like a tomato.

Susie put her legs down and lay on the bed: “Okay. If it doesn’t decrease, I can barely eat another bowl of rice later.”

Wade was shocked: “Do you still want to have another bowl of rice?”

Good guy, other people lose weight to be slim, she loses weight to be able

to eat more.

When she went shopping in the afternoon, she had already eaten all the food in the street!

Susie poked her belly, a little distressed.

“Oh, why is the belly so small? Why can’t it be all the belly from the neck down?”

Wade was speechless.

Susie raised her head suddenly: “By the way, fat aunt, how did you die?” So bloated, wouldn’t it be strangulation?

Susie was looking behind Wade.

Wade’s back stiffened: “Where is the fat aunt?”

Susie pointed behind him: “It’s just behind your head.”

She said the most terrifying words with the sweetest expression.

Wade almost scurries up to Susie and sits next to her.

Susie was taken aback: “Are you scared?”

Wade pursed his lips: “No, I’m just too tired from standing and want to sit

down.”

Susie looked at Wade, then at the sofa stool next to her. Too tired to sit on a stool, but he sat next to her. She sees through without saying anything, without squinting.

“Next time you feel tired, just say so.”

In order to hide his embarrassment, Wade silently sat on the sofa chair beside him.

“Did the question come out? How did the fat aunt die?”

After all, Wade couldn’t hold back his curiosity.

How did the female ghost who swelled like a sumo wrestler die?

Wade first came into contact with ghosts. From the time he saw the ugly ghost that night, it seemed as if he had opened the door to a new world.

He was afraid and couldn’t help but want to know.

At this moment, the Vanity Ghost is being suppressed by Mitch.

Her mouth was wide open and her face was ferocious.

Mitch raised his hand and pulled the ghost May out of her mouth.

Susie’s mouth opened into an O shape, “It can really be pulled out!”

Wade wondered, “What?”

Susie said: “The fat aunt just ate the ugly aunt, and Micky caught them both.”

Now that Wade can’t see ghosts anymore, he automatically imagined the scene where the ugly ghost was pulled out by the vain ghost, inexplicably thinking of the shit he cut off when he went to the toilet that day.

The corner of Wade’s mouth twitched, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.