Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 370

After Charlie went to work, Wendy changed her clothes and went out with Larry.

Wendy and Ryan met at a Korean-style barbecue restaurant. When Wendy got out of the car, her attention was drawn somewhere, she couldn't help but ask, "Sweety, what do you have in your pocket?" From the moment she got into the car, she noticed the bulge in the right pocket of Larry's shirt.

"Cell phone!" Larry stretched out a little and told her softly, "Daddy gave it to me!"

Wendy lowered her head and saw that it was indeed a smartphone.

She thought that on Larry's birthday, Charlie didn't prepare a gift, so the smartphone must be for him. She didn't think much of it, just told Larry to keep it in his pocket.

Wendy took Larry into the dining room, and a waiter led them to the hall.

Ryan, sitting in front of the dining table, watched from afar as the mother and son walked toward him, which can't be ignored, bringing him not only visual impact. Ever since he learned the truth, the original suspicion in his heart became clear, and the more he looked at them, the more he realized that there were actually many similarities between the mother and son...

After pulled himself together, he took the initiative to wave his hand, "Wendy!"

"Ryan!" Wendy's face lit up with joy. She immediately stroked Larry's head and said, "Sweety, say hello!"

"Uncle Ye!" Larry called out in a soft voice.

After the waiter came up with the tableware, waited for them to order and left.

Just like before, Ryan poured a glass of warm water for her in a very gentlemanly way. He also poured a glass of warm water for Larry beside her.

Wendy took it and took a small sip before asking, "Ryan, why haven't you returned to Canada?"

"Something happened," Ryan explained with a smile. "When I was preparing to board the plane, I originally wanted to call my grandparents to say goodbye. I didn't expect to know that my grandfather fell in the courtyard and was taken to the hospital. So I had to stay to take care of them!"

It's not exactly like that.

Ryan's grandfather did fall, but when he called, he confirmed that his grandfather was fine. However, he hesitated for dozens of seconds at the ticket checking station with his boarding pass and finally chose to turn around, as if he finally found a reasonable excuse to stay...

"I see!" Wendy nodded.

"Yeah, I haven't finished my vacation yet. I would like to spend more time with them!" Ryan pushed his glasses.

"You're right." Wendy agreed very much. At the same time, she also thought of her grandmother who had passed away. She felt that if it was possible, she would have to spend more time with her grandmother. After all, when your family was getting old, it's not much time left for them.

Ryan smiled back. After a pause, he asked, "Wendy, are you still planning to go back to Canada?"

Upon hearing this, Wendy put down the glass in her hand.

A little fair hand grasped the hem of her coat, and she looked down and saw Larry looking up at her with his little face, his big black grape-like eyes full of nervousness.

Wendy lifted her arm and cuddled his little head against her body, shaking her head at the opposite.

Whether it was four years ago or just a few days ago, she was determined to return to Canada because there was no one or nothing in the city that she couldn't let go of, but now that her son was here, not only did she wanted to make up for her son's lack of motherly love, but she also didn't want to miss out on his growth again.

If she's going back, unless she's going back with her son...

But almost as soon as the thought came to her, she snuffed it out, because how could that be, Charlie would never allow that to happen.

When Larry saw this, he immediately let out a sigh of relief.

Ryan, who was opposite the table, seemed to have anticipated her answer, he smiled down, but was somewhat despondent. The waiter brought up the charcoal, and then the ordered dishes were delivered one after another, and Ryan remained a gentleman, serving the roast meat to her and her son. Larry ate his mouth full of oil.

His cheeks were full, like a squirrel. Seeing that she took care of him all the time, he said warmly, "Wendy, eat this!"

"Okay!" Wendy curved her eyes and brows.

Wendy also wrapped the meat in lettuce. The meat was pickled and its taste was very delicious. While chewing and tasting, Ryan, who was across the table, suddenly called out to her, "Wendy." "Huh?" Wendy was puzzled.

"The corner of your mouth is stained with sauce." Ryan smiled as he pulled out a paper towel.

Upon hearing this, Wendy suddenly felt a little embarrassed. When she wanted to reach out to take the paper towel, Ryan directly raised his hand and gently wiped the sauce on the corner of her mouth off. In the process, Ryan touched her chin with his finger.

At this moment, even she felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

But when she looked up at him, she saw that the eyes behind the lens were as gentle and clear as ever, and it seemed that he didn't have any other thoughts.

"Well, thank you." She apologized awkwardly.

"You're welcome." Ryan smiled. Larry stared at them for a long time and swallowed cuttlefish balls his mouth. Suddenly, he raised his hand and said, "I want to go to the bathroom!" "Again?" Wendy was surprised.

From the time they came into the restaurant to the time they sat down to eat, Larry had already made two trips to the bathroom! She looked worriedly at the drink cup placed next to Larry, and thought she should keep Larry from drinking more!

"It's fine. I'll bring him there!" Ryan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile.

The previous two times, it was Ryan who offered to take Larry to the bathroom, so she nodded, "Ryan, thank you!"

"No problem!" Ryan said in a gentle tone.

When they got to the bathroom, Larry let go of Ryan's hand and blinked his big eyes, just like the two times before, with a soft and sticky voice, "Uncle Ye, I can go in myself!"

Ryan nodded and asked, "Okay, I'll wait for you outside. If there's anything you need help with, call me!"

"Okay!" Larry nodded.

Then, under the gaze behind Ryan's lens, he entered the bathroom.

After closing the door, Larry stood on his tiptoes and locked the door from the inside, then he took his cell phone out of his pocket, turned it on and pressed the number "1", and he was immediately connected to his daddy's phone. "Hello!" Charlie picked it very quickly, as if he was waiting for it at any time.

"Daddy!" Larry opened his mouth and shouted.

The messy background noise on the other side of the line showed that Charlie seemed to be at some kind of event, but before his son could speak again, Charlie was eager to ask, "What's going on? Are you guys still eating barbecue?"

"Yes! Shrimp cakes and cuttlefish balls are delicious, and I eat three at a time!"

Larry was smashing his little mouth in a cute way, obviously not satisfied, and after thinking about it, he suddenly said to the cell phone which was almost as big as his face, "Daddy, Uncle Ye seems to like Wendy-"