Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 373

Upon hearing this, Wendy frowned and asked, "Only one room left?"

"Yes!" The reception lady nodded.

"What then?" Wendy became worried.

When the reception lady saw this, she quickly smiled and explained, "Miss, please rest assured that our rooms are all large commercial beds, which are very comfortable and spacious, it's enough for you to sleep together!"

Wendy bit her lip. She was not worried about that...

It was obvious that the reception lady had mistaken them as a family of three. Although in a way they were not exactly...

"I'll take it." Charlie said in a low voice. Then he reached out his thick palm to her and said, "Give me your ID card."

Wendy's mouth opened. Originally, she wanted to discuss with him about not staying tonight. But Larry next to her was holding her thighs, still looking at her with starry eyes, all of which were looking forward to seeing the fireworks at night.

If there were no special holidays, there were few places in the city where fireworks can be set off, and children always loved them.

After thinking for a while, she took out her ID card quietly.

Charlie took it and handed it over to her. The reception lady handed over the room card after quickly completed the registration.

Their room was on the top floor. When the elevator arrived, Wendy and Larry followed behind Charlie.

With a beeping sound from the room card, the door of the suite opened.

The room had a good layout. However, as soon as they entered, what caught their eyes was the large commercial bed the reception lady described.

Wendy was not interested in visiting other things, but glued her gaze on the large bed and swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva for no apparent reason. Thinking that she had to sleep on it with Charlie at night, she was flustered.

Just as she began to recoil, the hand that hung down was shaken. Larry softly shouted, "Wendy, I'm hungry!"

"Sweety, you're hungry?" Wendy squatted down and touched his head. "Let's go eat now!"

Charlie, who was standing by the window with one hand in his pocket, interrupted at the right time, "There is a restaurant on the first floor, which just allows us to process my fish."

"Okay." Wendy nodded.

Because Charlie had such a good catch today, he caught a bucket full of fish, so they had a whole fish feast.

When Wendy came back from the restaurant with her mobile phone in hand, the father and son had been waiting for her side by side.

"Finished your call?" Charlie asked in a seemingly casual way.

"Yes..." Wendy nodded and glanced at him. "Ryan did say that he had to go back temporarily, and he seemed to be a little tired, so he also wanted to go back to rest."

Charlie twitched his lips slightly and said, "Maybe it's also because of the wind, so he's not feeling well either."

"Maybe." Wendy nodded her head, no doubt about it.

While they were talking, the waiter served the fish, which had been cooked in various ways, to them. It was a table full of delicious fish.

They ate slowly. When it was over, the sky outside had completely fallen, and in ten minutes or so it will be time for the fireworks.

Charlie called a waiter over to pay the bill. After asking for the location of the fireworks, he brought them over.

It was on the shore behind the resort, and a lot of people had already gathered. When they arrived, fireworks had risen one after another. People's cheers were endless, and the night was as bright as daytime. The river behind was illuminated by the lights.

"Wow..."

Larry was extremely excited, and screamed with every firework that went off.

Wendy seemed to be infected by the atmosphere and looked up at the sky like everyone else.

"You like it?" There was hot air coming to her ear. "Yes." Wendy nodded sincerely. It was indeed very beautiful.

Charlie's face leaned towards her again. It seemed that because of the sound of fireworks, he deliberately put each word close to her ear and said, "If you like it, you can set off fireworks in the yard every day."

Wendy didn't ignore the word "every" in his words. When she turned her head, she found that his whole body was leaning toward her.

"You are a little too close to me..." She reminded while biting her lips.

"Am I?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.

Wendy moved to the side and didn't expect that he would also move over like a shadow. There was a strong smell of gunpowder and his strong masculine smell.

"Charlie, don't be like this. Larry is here..."

Charlie's pupils constricted when he heard that, "Then it's OK if Larry isn't here?"

"I didn't say that..." Wendy squeezed her fingers, thinking, "This man!"

"Sir, madam, buy some firework sticks for the child!"

In addition to the splendid fireworks on the riverbank in the distance, there were many itinerant vendors, carrying many fancy hand-held fireworks, moving through the crowd, selling, and a young girl was walking up to them.

Wendy was embarrassed and unnatural for the way the girl called her. She sneaked a glance at Charlie next to her and saw the smooth contours of his side face, and there was no embarrassment between his eyebrows and eyes. So she didn't bother to correct it, and just looked down at her son and asked, "Larry, want to play?"

"Yes!" Larry nodded immediately.

"Give me two bundles." Charlie said as he raised his head.

"Okay, sir!" The girl was very happy. She took out two bundles from her arms and handed them over. "Twenty bucks a bundle!"

Hearing this, Charlie took his wallet out of his pocket and took out a hundred.

Live with him...

Wendy looked at him dully.

His deep and serene eyes were as deep as an ancient well, but there seemed to be a lot of things that were about to be released. Her heart could not help beating wildly.

"... What do you mean?" She swallowed hard.

Charlie's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. "Let's get married."

Wendy seemed to be frightened. She stared at him with wide eyes and couldn't believe what she had heard.

It never occurred to her that he was thinking this way...

Wendy squeezed her fingers together and tried very hard to find her voice. She stammered and asked, "Are you... going to marry me?"

"What else could it be?" Charlie looked at her as if he was looking at an idiot. He raised his eyebrows and said in a faint voice, "Do you think I've been playing with you all the time? Our child was four years old and he almost could take care of himself!"

Wendy was absent-minded for a while.

At this time, Larry threw off the last firework in his hand and happily threw himself on her knees. There was still excitement on his little face. "Wendy, I've finished all the fireworks!"

Wendy scanned the wrapping paper left on the floor with her numb eyes, forgetting to react for a moment.

"The fireworks are over. Let's go back to sleep." Charlie opened his mouth and immediately turned around.

Wendy looked at his tall, cold and hard back for a long time, but still couldn't get back to her senses.

It was Larry who tugged on her hand and shook it before pulling her back to her senses. Not long after, she bit her lips and could not help but stop. She asked in a low voice, "Sweety, can you take care of yourself now?"

"..." Larry's face was full of confusion.

When they got back to the suite, it was getting late. Charlie took his son in the bathroom to take a bath first.

When the father and the son came out, Wendy went in.

Ever since she came back, her brain had been a little slow, and under the shower, she deliberately dillydallied for a long time, wanting to wait until the father and son were asleep outside or to be precise, she wanted to wait until Charlie was asleep.

When her hands and feet were almost so soft, she went out wrapped in a bathrobe.

When she pushed open the bathroom door, she saw outside on the big bed, Larry was quickly climbing up.

"Wendy, come here!"

Wendy looked over at the sound of his voice, and Charlie, who was resting on an arm, was also looking at her from afar.

She licked her lips and tied the belt at her waist more firmly. Then she silently walked to the other side, lifted the quilt, and lay down on the bed.