Purchased A Mr. Right -
Chapter 395
When Wendy opened her eyes, the morning light outside had already covered the entire bedroom.
Last night when they came in, they stayed in the bathroom without bothering to draw the curtains. At this time, the light was particularly strong, and it took a moment for her to get used to it. She asked confusedly, "What time is it?"
"It's almost eight o'clock."
A calm voice sounded next to her.
Upon hearing this, Wendy sat up immediately. "Why didn't you wake me up?"
But the good news was that last night Larry asked to sleep by himself, so she didn't have to sneak back in like she did every day.
"I see you're sleeping heavily." Charlie sat up as well and said deliberately.
The silk blanket covering him slid down to his waist, revealing the upper half of his strong chest, every muscle tangled, and the stubble on his chin, which had grown overnight, smelled of hormones. Wendy scolded in a low voice, "It's all your fault..."
"My fault?" Charlie raised his eyebrows and put an arm on the head of the bed. He pulled the corner of his mouth in a lazy way and said, "Who pestered me like a goblin last night? Faster, harder..." "Stop!" Wendy pounced on him and covered his thin lips with a red face.
Her palm was licked by his tongue, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand. Feeling embarrassed, she quickly jumped out of bed. "I'm going to wash up!"
The children's room next door was already open. When they changed their clothes and went downstairs, Larry was already sitting on the dining chair, poking at the poached eggs in the plate with a small fork in his hand.
Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at them.
With big eyes as big as black grapes, he jumped over them from the chair and looked at them from the left side to the right side. Then he jumped down from the chair and circled around them like a puppy. Seeing this, Wendy asked with a smile, "Larry, what are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for my little sister!"
Larry spun around again and replied in a crisp voice.
"...Little sister?" Wendy's face was full of confusion.
This family, besides the three of them, there was only Uncle Lee and Aunt Lee, but how could another little girl appear out of nowhere...
"Yes!" Larry nodded, and after he finished his third lap and puckered up his little butt to look under the table, his face fell and he sounded disappointed, "How could there not be a little sister?"
"..." Wendy was still confused. She was about to ask what was going on when Larry looked at his dad with his cheeks puffed up and accused his dad with exasperation, "Daddy lied. You said if Wendy slept with you, I would have a little sister!"
Wendy was almost choked by her saliva.
She stared at Charlie, who was leaning lazily on the back of his chair and picking up a milk cup.
No wonder Larry asked to sleep by himself last night...
So that's his secret weapon all about!
Wendy looked at the depressed and wronged eyes of Larry, and then looked at Charlie, who had an idle expression on his face, raised her hand to the brow.
Oh.
Could she go back upstairs and go back to sleep...
Charlie slowly said after drinking two sips of milk, "When did I lie to you?"
"Then where's my little sister?" Larry raised his small face.
"One time is not enough, I have to sleep with your Wendy many times." Charlie took a knife and spread butter on the toast, and continued slowly, "Larry, if you want a little sister, you have to sleep on your own from now on, so that you will have a little sister."
"Really?" Larry was half-doubted.
Wendy blushed so much that her face was almost bleeding. The father and son actually talked about giving birth without scruple in front of her. Come on, could they please consider the feelings of the party involved...
"If you don't believe me, you can ask Wendy." Charlie threw the ball directly to her.
Larry immediately turned his head and leaned on her knees, asking expectantly, "Wendy?"
"..." Wendy closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.
She might as well just sleep here...
After Charlie went to work, Wendy didn't stay at home all the time. She recently enrolled in a small Taekwondo class online, which is a parent-child program, so she was able to bring Larry along to participate. She didn't want to be too prescriptive in her child's education, she just wanted to follow Larry's preferences, and Taekwondo was just a way to keep him fit and healthy, and to meet other children there as well. After class, it was already evening when they came back.
Noticing the white Land Rover parked in the yard, Wendy came in with Larry. She changed her shoes and looked around, but didn't see the tall figure. However, on the arm of the couch in the living room, she saw the suit jacket.
"Aunt Lee, Charlie is back?" Wendy couldn't help but turn back and ask.
"Yes!" Aunt Lee came out of the kitchen and nodded. She pointed upstairs and said, "Sir came back just before you two, he just entered the door, and it seems that he's got several emails to reply, so he went straight to the study room!"
"I see." Wendy nodded.
"Miss Lim, you've just come back, and you're tired. Have a glass of water to rest for a while! I'm preparing for the last two dishes. I'll call you when it's ready, and you can cook it!" Aunt Lee handed the cup of water to them while saying.
Wendy answered with a smile, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Aunt Lee!"
Aunt Lee waved her hand with a smile and said that it's her job. Then she went into the kitchen while humming a song.
Larry, who worked so hard in Taekwondo class that his instructor praised him several times, came home and plunged into the couch like a tired puppy, his little arms and legs resting on the edge of the couch. Wendy smiled and handed him a glass of water, then helped him to drink some.
When she was about to get up and go to the kitchen to have a look, she heard a buzzing sound from her mobile phone, but it was not in her pocket.
"It's Daddy's!" Larry stretched out his finger softly.
Wendy followed the sound. It was indeed from Charlie's suit pocket. She looked upstairs and naturally, Charlie would not hear it. She took out the cell phone and prepared to send it to his study. However, when she saw the caller ID on it, she twitched her mouth.
Sunny... It seemed that Madge was very persistent, and she called again and again when there's no one answered.
Wendy hesitated. Although she was tempted to just ring the phone off the hook and delete the record, she took the phone and walked upstairs.
Halfway up the stairs, Charlie also happened to be coming down the stairs.
Charlie saw her and asked with a smile, "You're back?"
"Yes." Wendy nodded and handed over his cell phone, which had a black screen, "Your phone just rang."
"
"It did?" Charlie didn't care too much about it.
When Wendy withdrew her hand, she couldn't help saying as she did in the office that day, "I think it's your fiancee!"
Hearing this, Charlie moved his fingers on the screen and stretched out his arm to hold her in his arms. He narrowed his deep eyes, and the warning in his eyes was quite deep, "You says who?" "Well, your fiancee..." Wendy mumbled and looked away.
Charlie's arm tightened and he blew into her ear, "Don't you know who my fiancee is?"
He seemed to have smoked a cigarette in his study, he still smelled like tobacco, and he had a very seductive voice when he pulls his lips.
Wendy's heart skipped a beat. She understood what he meant. Seeing the ring on her ring finger from the corner of her eyes, she felt a burst of sweetness in her heart. She then nodded in a silly way and said, "... I know!"
Only then did Charlie release her with satisfaction, and then tapped her forehead with his index finger, a clear threat.
Wendy knew she was wrong and rubbed her red face against his chest.
When she saw him looking at the call log on the phone with a frown, she also frowned and looked up and said, "But I think she called you twice, do you want to call her back?"
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