Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 328

Wendy looked at the back of the couple with a smile.

She had this feeling four years ago, that Emily and Dr. Chin had a magnetic field that attracted each other. The picture of them being together was very matching. Although they were divorced now, if she could create an opportunity for the two of them, it would also be a good thing!

After watching the two of them turn around, the nurse also arranged an extra bed in the ward.

It was a special folding bed. Although it was not as comfortable as the ones at home, she did not mind. She just wanted to wait for Larry to wake up.

When Wendy got the bed ready, Charlie returned to the ward.

In addition to completing the hospitalization procedure, he was carrying a paper bag of takeout in his hand when he pushed the door open.

Charlie put the paper bag on the table and then took out the lunch boxes one by one. He said to her, "It's been a long time. Eat something." Upon hearing that, Wendy touched her stomach.

She didn't have time to have dinner. Before the oil was poured into the pot, he knocked on the door. Then they went to the hospital and waited outside the operating room. She didn't even know what the milk tea tasted like, how could she want to eat anything?

Now that Charlie had mentioned it, Wendy's stomach was rumbling.

Charlie was the same. He drove directly from the Hogg's Group to replace her and didn't get a chance to take a bite of food.

Seeing that he handed over a bowl of soup, Wendy was surprised. "Pork liver soup?"

"Yes." Charlie pulled his lips and handed over the spoon. "You gave Larry a blood transfusion at the time of the surgery, so I think you need these."

Wendy nodded, but she didn't expect that he would deliberately go out to buy this for her.

She was a little stunned when he opened the remaining lunch boxes one by one.

Pork liver with salt water, pork liver with chili sauce, and fried pork liver...

Although she had indeed given Larry a blood transfusion, she didn't need all of these, did she? Just looking at them, she felt like she was going to get a nosebleed.

Of course, she couldn't eat so many kinds of pork livers. But with Charlie's insistence, she still drank up the whole bowl of pork liver soup. After drinking it, she even felt the blood gushing out from her whole body.

After throwing away all the trash, Charlie glanced out of the window and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed early!"

"Okay..." Wendy nodded. After a quick wash in the bathroom with the toiletries he had bought, she headed to the folding bed.

Although Wendy didn't take off her clothes, she still covered her neck with the quilt, only revealing her head.

Originally, she didn't think too much about it, and just wanted to stay and take care of Larry, waiting for him to wake up safe and sound. But when it was time to sleep at night, she couldn't help but set up her guard in her heart.

Her eyes rolled, and she kept an eye on Charlie from the corner of her eye.

However, it was not like what she had imagined. Charlie only pulled out a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed. His upper body was leaned over, and his deep eyes were focused on his son. His big hand held the infusion tube so that the liquid that entered Larry's body would not be cold.

Wendy couldn't help but feel ashamed of what she had just thought.

After relaxing her guard, she couldn't help but lean over slightly. "Can't sleep?"

It seemed like Charlie also had eyes on the side.

After Wendy was discovered, she withdrew her eyes awkwardly and said, "Er, no..."

Two seconds later, she couldn't help looking at Charlie again. She hesitated and said, "Charlie, if you're tired from sitting all night, would you like to lie down too?" In fact, what she meant was to tell the nurse to add another bed.

However, Charlie seemed to have misunderstood. He looked up at her with a faint smile, and the husky voice was particularly attractive. "Are you inviting me to sleep with you?"

"... No, I'm not!" Wendy hurriedly denied.

She blushed and dared not say anything more. She turned her back again, closed her eyes quickly, and said, "I'm asleep!"

Probably because she was afraid of being molested by him again, and because she was so nervous about Larry, she fell asleep really quickly.

What she didn't know was Charlie held his son's hand tightly for the whole night, but his deep eyes were always fixed on her.

The curtains in the hospital ward were not like the shade cloth at home. The morning light was like a vibrant deer jumping in.

Those lights went into the gap between the corners of Wendy's eyes, and she woke up in her sleep.

When she opened her eyes, she was shocked by a big hand that was stretched over and a face that was close at hand. Wendy was not sleepy at all. Nervous and panicked, she reached out and hugged herself. "Charlie, you..."

"I'm just tucking you in."

Charlie looked down at her movements and pulled the corner of his mouth slowly.

Upon hearing this, Wendy saw the corner of the quilt in his hand, and it was true that he was bending over to cover her with the quilt. It was possible that she had accidentally kicked off the quilt when she turned over...

Her eyelashes drooped shyly, and she was very embarrassed. "Well, thank you, I'll do it by myself..."

Charlie, however, did not release the quilt and put it back on top of her. He didn't get up after he released the quilt. He bent his knee on one leg, and his stern face was very close to hers.

In the morning light, her pupils were full of his angular facial features, as well as the stubble that grew from his chin overnight.

Suddenly, she saw his Adam's apple moving up and down. "Your lips are dry."

"..." Wendy swallowed her saliva.

"And cracked" Charlie's fingertip suddenly pressed against the surface of her lips.

"..." Wendy held her breath.

She had just woken up, and her mind was a mess. The only thing that was clear was the rough feeling of his fingers touching her lips. Every time he touched it, her heart beat even faster.

His finger stopped at the corner of her mouth, and the outline of his face was moving downward.

His thin lips were getting closer and closer to her.

Five centimeters...

Three centimeters...

When he was just one centimeter away from her, Charlie suddenly stopped with a frown, and then turned his head to look at the door of the ward.

Wendy took the opportunity to look over, only to see that the closed door was unlatched.

There was a graceful figure leaning against the doorframe. Donna held her shoulder and looked at them calmly as if she was watching a performance. She asked with a smile, "Well, will you continue, or should I go first?"

With a boom, Wendy's face instantly caught fire.

Realizing that she was absent-minded just now, and that she almost acquiesced in his kiss, she was ashamed and annoyed, especially the ambiguous eyes delivered by Donna.

She quickly pushed Charlie away, got up from the bed and put on her shoes. Fortunately, she did not take off her clothes when she slept last night. Now, except for some wrinkles on clothes, she was decent. Otherwise, she could not explain it clearly.

Because she could get a phrase from Donna's eyes -- he's hooking up with you.