Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 165

"Right..."

Wendy nodded, but her eyes couldn't move away from him. "Charlie, why are you here?"

"Well, I just drove a customer here." Charlie flicked the cigarette ash.

Hearing this, Wendy couldn't help but show a slight smile.

His words were not very convincing. It was impossible for a big boss like him to do such a small thing. Moreover, even if it was a business, he still had his assistant, Farr, to do this thing for him.

Thinking that she was here to send Felix and his son off, Charlie's behavior was more like monitoring her...

Seeing that she was looking at him all the time, Charlie frowned and said, "What are you looking at?"

Wendy saw a flash of uneasiness in his eyes, and she was even more certain of her idea.

Although she thought it was childish, she still felt sweet in her heart.

She clenched the seat belt in her hand, but didn't tie it immediately. Suddenly, she bowed to him and kissed the corner of his lips slightly.

Charlie's throat moved. "You're seducing me again?"

"I'm not!" Wendy also felt regret by her impulsiveness and denied it shyly. She tried to cover her feelings up with the movement of fastening the seat belt. "You'd better drive now. I saw a lot of cars in the back that wanted to park..."

However, Charlie was not in a hurry. Instead, he stretched out his arm to her.

He grabbed the back of her head and continued to kiss her harder.

He completely ignored the horn sound of the cars behind him. He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath.

When Charlie restarted the engine, Wendy collapsed on the seat with a red face.

Ewan was still standing there, frowning at the direction in which the white Land Rover disappeared.

He didn't need to ask that question anymore because he had seen the two of them kissing in the car. This scene had given him the answer.

When he withdrew his sight, the expression on his face was a little bit serious and complex.

By the time they returned to the city from the airport, the evening lights had already been on.

Charlie did not drive home directly. Instead, he parked at the door of a restaurant. It was a bit late, so he did not intend to let her go back to cook. The two of them were going to eat outside.

There were a lot of luxury cars parked on the parking lot outside, and Wendy closed the door with some hesitation. Charlie had already bypassed the car and held her hand. "This restaurant is not expensive, and I'm a VIP here, so I can get a discount."

"Okay." Wendy nodded, and felt a little embarrassed that he could easily see through her mind.

The restaurant was Chinese-style and focused on Sichuan cuisine. It was not like a traditional restaurant's layout. Even in the hall, each table had a relatively independent space. Their seats were by the window.

Every time he turned the menu page, he would ordered a dish. Wendy reminded him in a low voice, "Er, Charlie, we can't eat that much..."

"It's okay." Charlie said in a low voice. He closed the menu and said to the waiter, "Add this boiled beef and spicy eggplant. Please be quicker!" After the waiter wrote the dishes down, he nodded and left.

Wendy couldn't help looking at the opposite side. It seemed that after they met at the airport, the corner of Charlie's mouth was always raised slightly. "Charlie, are you in a good mood?" She asked tentatively.

"Yes." Charlie raised his eyebrows a little higher.

How could he not be in a good mood, his two love rivals had left at the same time. He should have added a soup!

There seemed to be a lot of chefs hired in the restaurant, and the dishes were served very quickly. It didn't take long for the waiters to bring up the dishes one after another. Wendy looked at the dishes on the table, and there was still one that hadn't been served. There were only two of them and they couldn't eat this much at all. She couldn't help frowning and complaining, "Charlie, you have ordered too much..." "You're too thin. Eat more." Charlie curled his lips.

Wendy was about to nod, but he continued to say, "Otherwise, where did you get the strength to sleep with me at night?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter just served the last dish.

All of a sudden, Wendy's face turned red.

However, he deliberately reached out his hand and held hers across the table.

Wendy panicked and looked around. Fortunately, there was some distance between the tables. She tried to pull back her hand and said, "Stop it. I'm going to eat..."

Charlie didn't let go of her hand. Instead, he turned her hand over and lowered his head to kiss her palm.

Wendy's face was red, and she felt a hot current rushing from her palm to her heart. She was extremely shy, especially when she found that someone was looking at them from not far away and was walking towards this way.

Afraid that he would see their movement, she quickly pulled her hand back.

The man was still walking over, it seemed that he was coming straight for them. When he stood still, he said to Charlie, "Charlie?" It was a middle-aged man who was about 50 years old. He seemed to be very familiar with Charlie.

Hearing his voice, Charlie looked up and stood up from the chair. "Uncle Zheng."

"I just saw you from a distance. I haven't seen you for a while. How is your father recently?"

"He's pretty good," Charlie replied calmly.

"That's good! I'm busy recently, so I don't have time to visit him. When I'm free next week, I'll go fishing with him. I've found a newly opened fishing pool recently, and it's fun fishing there!" This uncle Zheng smiled and turned his eyes to the other side of the table. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "This lady..."

Seeing that his attention was focused on her, Wendy suddenly became nervous and stood up too.

It could be seen from their conversation that Charlie was very familiar with this uncle, and this uncle seemed to be more familiar with Charlie's father. In fact, she was a little embarrassed and did not know whether she should avoid or not.

While shaking hands with uncle Zheng, Wendy heard Charlie's calm voice. "She's my girlfriend."

"Oh, I see!" Uncle Zheng was obviously stunned, and soon said with a smile, "Please enjoy your meal, I still have friends with me!"

Charlie nodded and said, "See you later, uncle Zheng." Then he sat down again after uncle Zheng turned around and left.

Wendy also breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in her seat. When she picked up the chopsticks again, she found that Charlie in front of her did not move. Instead, he frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

Wendy swallowed the beef in her mouth and asked carefully, "Charlie, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Charlie's expression changed.

Seeing that she was still blinking her eyes at him, he picked up some meat and gave it to her. "You need to eat more!"

"Well..." Charlie's words were meaningful, so Wendy lowered her head shyly.

When she secretly raised her head and looked over to him again, she saw he was drinking water slowly and looked in a good mood. It seemed that his frown she had saw just now was just her illusion. After the meal, they went back. There was no traffic jam on the road, and the Land Rover soon stopped under the old residential building.

As soon as they entered the corridor, Charlie reached out and put his arms around Wendy's waist. He gathered his strength and almost carried her to the top floor. Without any more words, he took out the key and opened the security door.

After entering, before Wendy could turn on the light, Charlie had turned around and pressed her against the door.