Purchased A Mr. Right

Charlie's upper body was so close to her that it seemed as if she was completely enveloped by his body.

Wendy shook her head and said, "Nothing."

His sharp eyes were still fixed on her.

Wendy felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. It seemed that he could discover what she was thinking about every time. She rubbed her shoulders and neck and added, "It's a little tired to sit for a long time..."

"You'll be even more tired later," Charlie claimed. "Why?" Wendy blinked.

Charlie didn't say anything, but his eyes became ambiguous.

Wendy got it and blushed in an instant. She regretted asking the reason.

In her sight, she saw Farr coming back with their luggage and walking to the trunk. Her heart was beating so fast that she wanted to stay on the plane for a few more hours.

When they arrived at the hotel, Farr walked them to the door of their room.

It was a romantic room, and there was a heart made of rose petals on the big white bed.

The red heart was too romantic. Wendy pretended to be calm and looked away. Charlie held her waist and closed to her, "Take a shower together?"

"No!" Wendy pushed him away in a hurry and her face turned to red,"... You use it first!"

Charlie stopped teasing her and walked into the bathroom.

Wendy stood by the French window, and her shadow was reflected on it under the light. Behind her was a big bed with red roses on it. The sound of running water from the bathroom could be heard. For a moment, she had an illusion that they were lovers who were going on a honeymoon.

It was her turn to use the bathroom. Not long after she turned on the sprinkler head, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"When will you finish?"

Wendy bit her lips and answered, "Soon..."

She wanted to dawdle for a little longer if she could.

It was really tried to travel a long distance, and another entrusting activity was waiting for her.

There was no sound outside the bathroom. Wendy thought he had left. When she was putting the shower gel on her body, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The tall figure of Charlie directly stepped inside.

FHis short hair, which had not completely dried up yet, was wet again, hanging down on his forehead, making his eyebrows look even more sexy and charming. "You..." Wendy was pressed against the wall by him.

Her whole body was stiff, her voice broke in the air, and the temperature in the bathroom was raising...

The next morning, Wendy vaguely felt that the man beside her got up.

She tried her best to open her eyes and found that Charlie, who had changed into a suit, was doing a tie before the mirror. He was really energetic. As to Wendy, she fell asleep again due to tiredness. When she opened her eyes again, the setting sun was shining through the window.

There was a man sitting at the end of the bed, with his back against the light, which made him look taller and stronger, and the outline of his face was breathtaking.

"Are you awake?" Charlie asked.

Realizing that he had been sitting there all the time, Wendy sat up and answered, "Yea, of course!"

She grabbed her hair and felt both annoyed and embarrassed. She had slept for a whole day.

"Take a shower. I'll take you out for a walk." Charlie was amused by her silly look.

Wendy blinked her eyes in a daze.

Charlie reached out his hand to the collar of his shirt and slowly undid two buttons, revealing his slightly protruding collarbone, "If you don't want to take a walk, we can also stay in the room." "Yes, I want to take a walk!" Wendy reacted and nodded quickly, "I'm going to wash now!" When she closed the bathroom door, she deliberately turned her head to see if he had followed her. When Wendy came out, she found that there was a new set of clothes on the bed.

She came here in a hurry this time. Except for a bag, she didn't bring anything. Just now, when she was taking a shower, she was worried about what she would wear. Unexpectedly, he had prepared everything for her.

He had prepared a whole set of clothes for her, even including a bra and panties.

After she put on the clothes, Charlie took her to the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel to eat.

The western-style dishes were ready soon. As soon as Wendy picked up the fork, Charlie on the opposite side looked at her and asked, "Does the clothes fit you well?"

"Yes..." Wendy nodded.

Then, Charlie closed to her.

Wendy thought that he would ask her something, so she moved closer. However, he said lazily, "I touched last night, and it seemed to have grown bigger."

." She choked on the bread in her mouth.

Her face was redder than the tomato on the plate, and she ate in a hurry.

Although most of the people around them were foreigners, and even if they heard his words, they would not understand, she still could not raise her head. At this time, Farr came over and took out something, "Miss Lim, here is your knife!"

"Ah, I've been thinking about asking you for it!" Wendy took it over with both hands and thanked him.

She subconsciously glanced at Charlie on the opposite side and saw that he seemed to be focused on cutting the steak. She lowered her head, opened her bag, and carefully put the knife into the inner layer. When she zipped up the bag, Charlie suddenly stood up and left.

Wendy didn't dare to eat anymore and hurried to follow him.

Although he said that he would take her out for a walk, the car had never stopped. The driver was aimlessly driving along the crowded streets.

Charlie put his elbow on the half- opened car window. With a cigarette between his fingers, he blew out some smoke from time to time and looked out of the window with his deep eyes. Suddenly, he stubbed out the cigarette and asked the driver to stop.

Wendy got out of the car with him and went straight into a luxury store.

It was a popular brand in these years. Although she didn't know much about the brand, she had seen its products more than once in Yolanda.

Most of its products were ornaments. The counter was full of beautiful dazzling ornaments. A silver bracelet would even cost 1,000 dollars. She could not imagine the price of an inlaid diamonds one. Charlie put one hand in his pocket and walked in front, "Choose the one you like."

"They're all so beautiful!" Wendy answered honestly.

Charlie walked around the counter and stopped at the end. His long fingers picked up a necklace with a key pendant, which was inlaid with many small diamonds. It made people dizzy under the light. He turned around and asked her, "How about this one?"

"Well, it's pretty!" Wendy still answered in an affirmative tone.

Then, she saw Charlie speaking to the clerk in fluent English.

Wendy didn't think much about it until he handed over the box to her after they got out of the shop. She shook her head in a hurry and said, "I don't want it!"

"Why not? You said it was pretty." Charlie frowned.

"It's pretty, but... I really don't need it!" Wendy shook her head and didn't take it, as if it was a hot potato.

Charlie's face gradually darkened.

"Are you sure?"

As soon as Wendy nodded, she opened her mouth wide in the next second. "You-"

He threw it into the trash can.