Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 321

Charlie handed over the phone and asked politely, "Excuse me, can you take a picture for us?"

"Ah, what did you say?" The girl looked like she was just a freshman in college, dressed very plainly, probably a very honest student, had not had much contact with the opposite sex, and was very nervous. "Can you take a picture for us?" Charlie repeated.

"Yes! Of course!" The girl nodded in a hurry and immediately took over the phone.

"Thank you!" Charlie curled his lips.

When the girl saw Charlie walking towards Wendy and Larry, she realized that he was a man with a child. Wendy saw clearly that the light in the girl's eyes behind the lens was shattered.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. She even thought about whether she should secretly explain it later.

It seemed that the charm of Charlie had grown stronger as he grew older, even in front of an honest girl student.

"Look at the camera, I'm going to shoot!"

"One, two, three-"

The moment the girl pressed the shutter, Wendy's shoulder was suddenly covered by a thick palm.

Wendy held her breath. After several successive shutter clicks, the schoolgirl examined the photo she took. The little boy smiled shyly and goofily at the camera, and the two adults had different expressions. The man had no expression on his face, but there seemed to be a hint of a smile under his eyes.

The woman's body seemed to be a little stiff, but there was a suspicious blush on her face.

The female student shrugged. It was really a strange couple!

Wendy glanced at her palm which was still on her shoulder and did not leave. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and still opened her mouth, "Uh, I want to take a few photos with Larry alone..." Originally, she took out her phone to take a picture with Larry, but she didn't expect Charlie to be so quick. Before she could say it, he took the phone and asked someone to take pictures for them. After she said that, she didn't dare to look at his face.

Sure enough, he said in a tough tone, "Got it!"

Charlie strode to the girl with a dark face. After saying "thank you", he took the phone and turned to raise it to Wendy and Larry.

Wendy looked at the camera with Larry in her arms. Just as she was about to change her position and took another one, Charlie put away the phone.

"That's enough."

Larry,"..."

Wendy,"..." The time before and after added up to a few seconds, and she's afraid it's only one or two shots, which she clearly said was a few. Looking at the phone handed over, Wendy could only gloomily pick it up.

As it turned out, only two shots were taken, and one of them was unclear...

On the side of a mountain stream, high in the sky, there was a ropeway, and from time to time a cable car passed overhead at an even speed.

Larry was attracted by it. After looking up for a long time, he pointed at it and said, "I want to try that!"

His hands were paddling around in the sky like the cable car was more awesome than an airplane.

It's so cool!

The more Larry looked at it, the more excited he became.

Charlie followed Larry's line of sight and immediately frowned. "No, she's afraid of heights!"

"..." Wendy was stunned.

Charlie seemed to be in a daze. He almost blurted it out. Even he didn't know why he knew that she was afraid of heights. It seemed that deep down in his heart, he should know this...

He wanted to replace out the deeper reason, but the familiar prickling pain in his head came again.

He had to contain himself from thinking about it for the headache to go away.

Their gazes met, and for a moment, everything else froze. When Wendy was in a trance, Larry's little face suddenly twisted and he said urgently, "I want to pee!"

She hurriedly took Larry to the bathroom, and when she found it, not surprisingly, Charlie went into the men's room with his son, just like in the fishing park.

After the whole zoo tour, the sun was already setting in the west. Charlie was driving down the overpass when he suggested that they all had dinner together.

They finished their lunch in the zoo restaurant. The food there was hard to describe, and Wendy didn't eat much. When Charlie mentioned it, her stomach was indeed crying out. Before she gave the answer, Charlie had already decided to stop in front of a restaurant.

When she returned to the apartment building, the street lights were all turned on.

Larry had been playing for a whole day. He yawned while eating. When they were on the way to the apartment building, he fell asleep in her arms, soft and limp. No one knew what he had dreamt of, and his mouth was always wide open.

Charlie stopped the Land Rover very slowly. He pulled up the handbrake and looked back. "He's asleep?"

"Yes." Wendy nodded.

Putting Larry in her arms on the chair carefully, Charlie handed over a suit jacket in the front seat. She reached out to take it, gently covered it on Larry, and put the exposed little hands inside. "Remember to send me those photos when you get back," Charlie said, pursing his lips.

"Okay." Wendy responded.

Charlie turned his eyes from his son's tender face to her and said sincerely, "Larry is very happy today, thank you."

"Uh, you're welcome..." Wendy licked her lips.

She just wanted to stay with Larry for more time, but finally, it became three, which was out of her plan. And all day, she felt as if she was in a dream, which was not real.

"I've heard about it from Larry. You're going back to Canada soon?"

A quiet voice came from the front again. Wendy raised her head and saw Charlie's hand on the steering wheel, and he was staring at her with his deep eyes. She calmed down and nodded. "Yes..."

Charlie twitched his thin lips and continued, "Larry knows that you are leaving, he didn't say anything all night after going back. He was upset for a long time." "I'm sorry..." Wendy bit her lip.

"When?" Charlie thought for two seconds and then asked.

"I'm not sure yet..." Wendy shook her head and crossed her fingers. She answered truthfully in a low voice, "There are still two interviews left. If it's over, I'm leaving..."

Charlie fell silent.

The air in the car was still, and there was only the occasional snoring of Larry.

When she thought that the conversation was over and she was about to push the door open, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he suddenly spoke again, "Wendy, can you stay?" Wendy was stunned there.

His deep and serene eyes were still staring at her, as if they were the same as four years ago when he looked at her.

It looked like a lock, firmly locking her.

Wendy gulped. When she didn't know how to answer him, she heard his calm voice ringing again and burrowed into her ear word by word. "If I want you to stay, will you consider it?"