Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 274

Wendy was stunned.

At this time, Larry felt depressed, like a defeated panther, and his big eyes were no longer shining, and there was no light in them.

She felt so bad that her heart was getting tighter and tighter.

Perhaps Larry stuck to her and depended on her only because he didn't have a mother.

Wendy watched Larry crouching against the wall, and felt the sadness that she couldn't tell. She knelt on the ground and slowly held him in her arms.

Larry kept his head down all the time, and his sorrow turned into a river.

However, the atmosphere was soon broken by the "beep" sound. Larry covered his stomach, and his face turned red.

Usually, he didn't like eating very much, and he didn't even have much interest in it. Most of the time, he just took a few bites when he's forced to. That also happened at noon today. Aunt Lee chased after him all over the villa with a bowl, and he just ate two mouthfuls of soup and was thinking about running out quickly.

Somehow, he wanted to eat the noodles made by Wendy.

Wendy reached out her hand to touch his head and asked softly, "Larry, I'll cook you some noodles, okay?"

"Okay!" Larry's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wendy smiled. When she walked to the kitchen with Larry in her arms, she gave her best friend a somewhat reproachful glance.

Emily grumbled. Was Wendy blaming her?

In the kitchen, with a lid in one hand and chopsticks in the other, Wendy stirred the noodles rolling inside the pot.

In addition to putting eggs in it, she also got a corn sausage from the refrigerator, cut it into small pieces, and cooked it with noodles.

Larry followed her like a little tail all the way, and couldn't wait to hug her thigh.

"Wendy, I'm hungry~"

He's really like his father.

He liked to eat noodles like his father and called her Wendy like his father...

Wendy pointed to the shredded green onions on the chopping board. "Don't worry, it's almost done! When I sprinkle these green onions in, you'll be ready to eat!"

Hearing her words, Larry began to stare at her intently.

It wasn't until she finally reached out and grabbed the green onions and sprinkled them in the pot that he stuck his tongue out and licked his mouth.

Wendy turned off the fire and got the noodles out, putting it on the table. Larry had climbed onto the table with all his hands and feet, took over the chopsticks that she handed over and began to eat.

But he ate too fast and got his mouth burned by the noodles, puffed out his cheeks and started blowing.

Wendy held her chin with one hand and watched him eating, and wiped his mouth with tissues from time to time.

When Larry finished eating, he again leaned over to her and asked for a reward.

Wendy kissed him on his face.

Instead of immediately cleaning up the dishes, she looked at the soft and cute Larry sitting in the chair.

She sighed, frowned and shouted, "Larry..."

As if sensing what she was going to say, Larry jumped down from the chair and threw himself on her legs. His two short hands were wrapped around her, like a puppy that was about to be abandoned by its master. He looked up pitifully and said, "Wendy, don't abandon me..."

"Okay, I won't abandon you..." Wendy picked up Larry and said, "But Larry, you have to promise me one thing!"

Seeing that he was waiting for her to continue, she continued, "From now on, if you come looking for me, you can only come secretly. Moreover, You can't tell your father that you came to see me. This is our secret! Is that okay?"

"Okay!" Larry agreed without thinking.

His big eyes were like dark grape, blinked several times. He thought he was sleeping with Wendy last night, but when he woke up, he was in his own bedroom again. He's so angry about that!

Humph, it must be his dad who brought him back, so when Wendy asked him not to tell his dad about him coming to her in the future, he thought it was really a good idea!

Wendy stretched out her little finger and said, "That's a deal!"

Larry stuck out his little finger and hooked it with her curiously.

It was a weekend, and the sun was shining brightly.

The white Land Rover drove into the villa's yard, and Charlie got out of the car.

With the car key in hand and his deep eyes squinting, he could see the small figure on the sofa in the living room, who was pouting with his little butt.

When he entered the villa and changed into slippers, Aunt Lee, who had a warm smile on her face, came out and greeted him. "Sir, you're back!"

"Larry didn't run out today?" Charlie glanced at the living room.

"No!" Aunt Lee shook her head with a smile and explained, "It seems that Miss Lim has something to do, so the young master didn't insist on coming to her today! Now, he is calling Miss Lim now!"

In the past two days, the young master had basically gone to Miss Lim's place every day.

However, because they had a deal, they kept it a secret. The young master did not allow Aunt Lee to tell anyone. At first, She was trying to help keep it a secret at first, too. Although Charlie had been working during the day, he cared about his son so much. He would keep track of his son's almost daily whereabouts and ask questions about where he went.

Aunt Lee naturally couldn't hide it from him, so she had to tell him the truth.