You Are My Mr Wright

Everyone in the House of Wright had breakfast today. Except for Mary Wright, everyone else was there.

Lainey Brown looked up at Beau Wright and said, "Beau, your grandma called you this morning and asked you to go to Washington."

"Grandma didn't say anything?" Beau Wright stopped what he was doing, and his deep voice sounded soft.

"She said that she hadn't seen you for a long time and missed you. She was busy with her work in Washington and couldn't find time to leave. So she asked you to go there." "Ok..." He responded softly and made a decision. "I'll go to Washington with Harriet..."

"Harriet..."

In his impression, it was the first time that he had called her name in this way. It was subtle but pleasant to hear.

Hearing this, Lainey Brown's face changed slightly. However, she hid it well and made an excuse to say it gently and beautifully.

"Harriet is here, and I still have a companion. As soon as she leaves, I'm the only one left in such a big house. How lonely it is, isn't it, Harriet?"

What else could she say?

Returning to her senses, Harriet Smith smiled, "I'll listen to Mum."

For the first time, Lainey Brown felt a little satisfied with Harriet Smith and patted her on the shoulder.

Harriet Smith was a little flattered. She smiled stiffly, which was more unnatural.

Beau Wright raised his eyebrows and looked at her a few times. Then he opened his thin lips and said lightly.

"Mom, do you really think Grandma really misses me? Her intention doesn't lie here. Obviously, she wants to see her granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson. After getting married, I haven't had a honeymoon. Harriet just has a holiday. Even if she goes to Washington for a honeymoon, she can see Grandma again. Both of them are perfect..."

Lainey Brown had nothing to say. Although she was dissatisfied, she could only nod and say, "As you say."

Elaine Chao also said, "Then I'll go back to Washington with you tomorrow. I also want to go back. Grandpa also called to urge me."

"Then you and Brother Wright can go together. You can take care of each other on the way, and I can stop worrying about it." Lainey Brown said to Elaine Chao kindly.

Sykes Wright put down his chopsticks and said, "I miss grandma."

Lainey Brown glanced at him and said directly, "Stay at home and review your homework."

With just a few words, he cut off the way for Sykes. He looked a little dissatisfied and depressed.

After that, Beau went to the company, and Lainey stayed in the House of Wright, so it was impossible for Harriet to stay in the House of Wright anymore.

She was bored and went shopping on the street. Thinking that she was going to Washington tomorrow, she planned to buy a gift.

After calling Sykes and asking about the general situation, she decided to buy some special products.

At night.

Harriet had just put on the mask when the door of the room was pushed open. Beau walked in, threw the black coat on the sofa, and poured a glass of red wine. "What time is the flight tomorrow?"

"Eight o'clock in the morning..."

"Do you need to pack up your luggage?"

He took a sip of red wine and threw out two words, "No."

Nodding, Harriet tidied up her luggage. She had bought a lot of specialties, so it was impossible for her to not have a suitcase.

Sitting lazily on the sofa, he narrowed his eyes and squinted at her, stuffing some red and green things into it. He frowned and asked, "What is it?"

"It's a specialty." She didn't look up and was still stuffing the suitcase with force. It seemed that she had bought too much and couldn't fill the suitcase.

"Mrs. Wright is quite thoughtful..."

Harriet shrugged and said shamelessly, "I think so too."

Beau's thin lips curled slightly. "Is there dinner in the kitchen?"

"Are you hungry?" She turned to look at him.

His slender fingers pinched between his eyebrows and he opened his mouth, which was full of strong alcohol smell. "We drank a lot during social activities, eating something to dispel the effects of alcohol..." Hearing that, Harriet stood up and said, "I'll have a see."

There were noodles, beef, and some dishes in the kitchen.

After a while, she made a bowl of beef noodles, which was very light. The beef was almost chopped into pieces.

Beau stared at her and sat there motionless.

She turned around and was a little surprised. "You don't want to eat?"

"There are carrots inside..."

"Eat it or not, it's not poison." Harriet ignored him and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a whole day of social intercourse, Beau only had wine in his belly. At this time, he smelled a faint fragrance, and he was really hungry.

He looked at the white radish slices floating in the bowl again and frowned slightly. After a while, he finally picked up the chopsticks.

It was already half an hour after she walked out of the bathroom.

He was already lying on the bed as if he had fallen asleep.

She took a light step and looked at the coffee table. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She finally understood how much he didn't like white carrots. On the edge of the tea table, there were more than a dozen white carrots he picked out with chopsticks. The soup and chopsticks had been washed, except for the white carrots.

Who would have thought that the well-known Chairman Wright of Tranton, Mr. Wright, would be like a child when eating? He would pick out chopsticks if he didn't like to eat. She chuckled and tidied up the tea table. After saying goodnight to him, she also fell asleep.

The next morning, at six o'clock, they woke up and rushed to the airport to get tickets, security check, and boarding.

Beau's seat was next to the window. In front of him were the documents that had to deal with. His eyes were focused, and his slender fingers kept flipping through the paper. Sitting next to him, Harriet picked up the magazine on the plane and looked at it. She was not interested and put it back in place.

Across the aisle from her sat a middle-aged man, about thirty years old, like a business elite. "Miss, are you a teacher?"

She nodded in surprise and curiosity. "How did you know?"

"Intuition, my intuition has always been very accurate and has never made any mistakes. You are very calm and quiet." The man smiled gently. They sat there and had nothing to do, so they began to chat. After chatting, they found that both their interests and hobbies were very similar.

With a common topic, they talked more happily. In addition, the mature and humorous man made her laugh all the time.

As soon as he raised his chin, Beau saw the woman beside him holding her chin with her hand. She kept chuckling, and her bright eyes narrowed into slits. Her cheeks were pink, like a cat. The color in his eyes was slightly deeper.

Harriet didn't notice that. She was still listening to the man across the table telling jokes, even laughing out of her eyes...

The beautiful woman smiled like a flower. The man was delighted and handed over his business card.

Just as she was about to reach out to take it, the deep voice fell beside her ear. "Stand up..."

She turned around and looked at Beau in confusion. "What's wrong?"

"Change seats..." His voice was still deep.

"Aren't you all right? Why did you suddenly change seats? It's good for me to sit here. It's convenient." She looked at him.

Beau narrowed his eyes, glanced at her, and said lightly, "It's not convenient for me to go in and out..."

Thus, the two of them changed their seats. No one was chatting with Harriet. Coupled with the sleepiness, she tilted her head and fell asleep there.000