"Right..."
Wendy nodded, but her eyes couldn't move away from him. "Charlie, why are you here?"
"Well, I just drove a customer here." Charlie flicked the cigarette ash.
Hearing this, Wendy couldn't help but show a slight smile.
His words were not very convincing. It was impossible for a big boss like him to do such a small thing. Moreover, even if it was a business, he still had his assistant, Farr, to do this thing for him.
Thinking that she was here to send Felix and his son off, Charlie's behavior was more like monitoring her...
Seeing that she was looking at him all the time, Charlie frowned and said, "What are you looking at?"
Wendy saw a flash of uneasiness in his eyes, and she was even more certain of her idea.
Although she thought it was childish, she still felt sweet in her heart.
She clenched the seat belt in her hand, but didn't tie it immediately. Suddenly, she bowed to him and kissed the corner of his lips slightly.
Charlie's throat moved. "You’re seducing me again?"
"I'm not!" Wendy also felt regret by her impulsiveness and denied it shyly. She tried to cover her feelings up with the movement of fastening the seat belt. "You'd better drive now. I saw a lot of cars in the back that wanted to park..."
However, Charlie was not in a hurry. Instead, he stretched out his arm to her.
He grabbed the back of her head and continued to kiss her harder.
He completely ignored the horn sound of the cars behind him. He didn't let her go until she was almost out of breath.
When Charlie restarted the engine, Wendy collapsed on the seat with a red face.
Ewan was still standing there, frowning at the direction in which the white Land Rover disappeared.
He didn't need to ask that question anymore because he had seen the two of them kissing in the car. This scene had given him the answer.
When he withdrew his sight, the expression on his face was a little bit serious and complex.
By the time they returned to the city from the airport, the evening lights had already been on.
Charlie did not drive home directly. Instead, he parked at the door of a restaurant. It was a bit late, so he did not intend to let her go back to cook. The two of them were going to eat outside.
There were a lot of luxury cars parked on the parking lot outside, and Wendy closed the door with some hesitation. Charlie had already bypassed the car and held her hand. "This restaurant is not expensive, and I'm a VIP here, so I can get a discount."
"Okay." Wendy nodded, and felt a little embarrassed that he could easily see through her mind.
The restaurant was Chinese-style and focused on Sichuan cuisine. It was not like a traditional restaurant's layout. Even in the hall, each table had a relatively independent space. Their seats were by the window.
Every time he turned the menu page, he would ordered a dish. Wendy reminded him in a low voice, "Er, Charlie, we can't eat that much..."
"It's okay." Charlie said in a low voice. He closed the menu and said to the waiter, "Add this boiled beef and spicy eggplant. Please be quicker!"
After the waiter wrote the dishes down, he nodded and left.
Wendy couldn't help looking at the opposite side. It seemed that after they met at the airport, the corner of Charlie's mouth was always raised slightly.
"Charlie, are you in a good mood?" She asked tentatively.
"Yes." Charlie raised his eyebrows a little higher.
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