"Clatter!"
The chopsticks in Wendy's hand fell.
Her face was red, and she quickly picked it up again, but her head was almost buried in the bowl.
Hearing this, Charlie frowned for a long time and said seriously, "I prefer daughter."
Wendy could not help biting her lips.
She seemed to know the reason why Charlie preferred a daughter. It should be because of Felix's son, Toby, who was taken care of by Charlie for a small period of time. Now Charlie's got a problem with boys...
"Huh?" Donna almost rolled her eyes.
"Please, you know what I mean, it's the same for boys and girls, isn't it?"
Donna continued to stuff the chicken into her mouth, chewing as she said, "I think this may be a way, you can consider it! Even if it's useless, you'll have an additional ally. It's not a bad thing at all!"
Wendy didn't say a word and buried her head with a red face throughout the whole process.
After the meal and fruits. Charlie would remind Donna of the time every ten minutes. His intentions were too obvious. In the end, Donna could not resist his continuous urging, so she had to pick up the bag and offered to leave. Wendy walked Donna out of the door. She didn't turn around until she saw Donna disappear into the stairwell.
Then she saw Charlie stroking his sharp chin as if he was thinking of something.
"What's wrong?"
She walked over and asked in confusion.
Charlie glanced at her from the corner of his eyes and said, "I'm thinking that Donna's words are feasible."
"..." Wendy's fair face turned red again.
She turned around and wanted to go away to avoid this embarrassing topic. However, he brought her back and held her in his arms to kiss her. Before she returned to the bedroom, she was already obsessed with the kiss.
From the hallway to the floor of the bedroom, every few steps, there would be clothes falling on it.
The light was on, and the man's pants and the woman's underwears were tightly wrapped around...
It wasn't until they were sweating profusely that they remembered they hadn't showered yet.
The next morning, the white Land Rover drove away facing the morning light.
Like every morning, Charlie sent her to her company first, and then returned to Hogg's Group.
When the phone rang, Wendy took it out and looked at the screen. She was surprised, but she secretly looked around and put it back into her bag in silence. Even though Charlie was driving the car, noticed that. "Why didn't you pick it up?"
"Er..." Wendy stammered.
"Whose call is it?" Charlie continued to ask.
Wendy had to take out her mobile phone again and handed it to him. The name "Felix" on the screen was clear.
Seeing that there was a slight sign of gloom in his eyes, she quickly said, "There should be no big deal, so I won't take it..."
"You want to dial it back?" Charlie asked in a faint voice.
"..." Wendy was embarrassed.
Such a little trick, but he had seen through it all.
When they met Ewan before, he inadvertently asked her whether she had contacted with Felix. She was in a trance. It seemed that Felix hadn't contacted her since he called her at the airport. In fact, she would like to know how he's doing...
Charlie said in a deep voice, "Pick it up here!"
Wendy licked her lips and looked at the screen that was still lit up. She put it in her ear and said, "...Hello?"
"Wendy, what are you doing?"
At the other end of the line, Felix's voice was always so gentle.
Wendy answered honestly, "On the way to work..."
"Nothing much. Just call you to check you out! It seems that if I don't call you, you won't call me!"
he still "It's not like that..."
Every time Wendy said a word, her eyes could not help drifting to the side.
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