Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 356

In the evening, the sunset was extremely beautiful.

The quiet second floor suddenly sounded with a creak, and the children's room was pushed open by a small figure from below.

Larry was still wearing his pajamas and slippers. His two fair hands were rubbing his big sleepy eyes. Obviously, he had just woken up with his small mouth open and yawned at the same time. When he turned around and looked out of the window, his little face wrinkled.

He ran downstairs with his slippers. Uncle Lee was standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window pruning a potted plant, and Aunt Lee was wiping down an antique vase with a rag. When Larry saw his father sitting on the sofa watching TV, he immediately puffed out his cheeks.

Charlie had already heard his son's footsteps. When Larry stared at him, he had already raised his head and pointed to the kitchen with the remote control.

Larry looked over and immediately went into a daze.

Then, in the next second, he ran to the kitchen.

There was a lot of sunset light reflecting in the kitchen and the range hood was humming. Wendy was standing in front of the stove with her apron tied around her waist, busy, with her head down, and the aroma overflowing from both pots. "Wendy!"

Hearing the soft child's voice, Wendy immediately turned back.

Feeling warm on her knees, she quickly put down the shovel in her hand and quickly squatted down to hold Larry in her arms. Her voice was so soft as if it was melting. "Sweety, are you awake? Why didn't you sleep for a while longer?"

"Wendy, it's really you!" Larry rubbed his eyes cutely.

When he reached out and wrapped his arms around her neck to make sure that she was real, he immediately opened his mouth in excitement and said, "I'm not dreaming!"

His dad really didn't lie to him. When he woke up, he really saw Wendy!

Wendy went to the stove with Larry in her arms, pointed to the pot, and said, "Of course you're not dreaming. I was cooking noodles for you, and also made other delicious dishes. Do you like it?" "It smells so good." Larry sniffed like a puppy.

"Sweety, are you hungry?" Wendy caressed his small face and said gently, "Just wait a little longer, and we'll be able to eat soon!"

Larry nodded and tilted his head in puzzlement. "Why call me sweety?"

She used to call him by his name, why suddenly change?

"Don't you like it?" Wendy asked hurriedly.

"I like it." Larry sounded cute.

Wendy laughed so hard her eyes were curved, and she whispered as if she was treating her lover, "Larry, I will call you Sweety from now on because you are my one and only and most beloved baby in the world!"

At the most emotional part, she couldn't help kissing him.

Larry's face immediately turned red, and he shyly buried himself in her arms. He liked it more now!

Ten minutes later, six dishes and one soup were served at the table. Each of them was made by Wendy, and they were all collected online by her. Most of the dishes were sweet and sour, and kids loved them. Larry was already sitting at the dining table, smiling happily.

When the last bowl of rice was served, Charlie also stepped into the dining room with his long legs and pulled the chair opposite him.

The chopsticks in Wendy's hand almost fell down.

In her line of sight, Charlie had taken a shower at this time, and he was wearing loose trousers, the cotton shirt was also unbuttoned, and the bare chest was right in front of her.

Water droplets dripped down the hair and snaked down his muscles to Apollo's belt.

Wendy quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze and turned her head to look at Larry beside her.

Throughout the meal, she was feeding him with a bowl of rice. "Sweety, what else do you want to eat?" "Fish!" Larry sweetly replied.

"Okay, let's get a piece of meat on the fish belly first! Sweety, open your mouth!"

"Ah -"

The interaction between mother and son was particularly warm, and Aunt Lee, who walked by, felt that the picture was wonderful.

But someone obviously disagreed. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "He's going to be four years old soon!"

It was obvious that he was no longer a baby who was waiting to be fed. He could eat by himself and didn't need to be fed by adults at all.

"Well, I know..." Wendy nodded and turned her face, but her eyebrows were still curved toward Larry. "Sweety, let's have some vegetables, okay? Combine meat and vegetables with balanced nutrition and you'll grow taller and taller!

"Yes!" Larry nodded his head like a puppy.

The corner of Charlie's mouth twitched twice.

Forget it. She had just got his son back today!

After eating the rice piled up into a pointy end, Charlie put down his chopsticks and stood up. However, neither the big one nor the small one in front of him cared about it. The big one was filled with the glow of motherly love, and the small one was always smiling with a silly smile.

Charlie made a lot of noise with his chair as if he was angry with someone, and strode off to the living room. Behind his, however, there was still the sound of a warm conversation. "Sweety, let's have another bite!"

"Ah!"

Charlie was sitting on the couch with his long legs spread wide apart, and when he pressed the remote control and was bored to death, some noise finally came from the restaurant. Larry ran over all of a sudden and said, "Daddy."

Charlie glanced at him and said, "What's the matter?"

"Wendy said that she'll stay and sleep with me tonight!" Larry showed a shy and very happy expression.

Wendy, who was following behind Larry, saw Charlie looking over at her and said nervously. "If it's not OK with you, I can take Larry back to my apartment..."

"Did you hear me say "no"?" Charlie asked with a snort.

Then, it's a "yes"...

Wendy and Larry both had a happy expression on their faces, and then walked upstairs, holding hands.

Charlie, who was about to speak, looked at the happy figures of Wendy and Larry, and his face turned completely dark.

They returned to the children's room. Unlike before when she came over, Wendy wanted to take a look at and touch every objects and toy that Larry had used and played in the room.

It was getting dark outside, and it was time for Larry to take a shower.

Aunt Lee prepared the things and, as usual, took the young master into the bathroom. Just as she put the young master in the bathtub, footsteps came from behind her. Then a soft and expectant voice sounded, "Aunt Lee, let me do it!"

"Okay!" Aunt Lee nodded happily.

Wendy took a bath ball and poured lather on Larry, not missing a single detail, not even the crevices of his toes.

She finished Larry's shower, brushed his teeth, and changed him into clean pajamas.

She did everything by herself. She sat on the bed with Larry in her arms, and turned on the hairdryer and said, "Sweety, let's dry your hair now!"

When Larry woke up, Wendy called him sweety all the time, and he was so happy that he was about to faint.

Wendy was also very happy. She seemed to have stroked every strand of his hair before she put down the hairdryer.

When the sound of the hairdryer stopped, the soft child's voice followed.

"Wendy-"

Wendy lowered her head and noticed that Larry looked a little nervous all of a sudden.