Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 276

Other neighbors were also looking at her with a smile.

Before Grandma died, Charlie used to come back to the countryside with her. And the small sales department incident caused a sensation. At that time, many people knew that she had a rich boyfriend who drove a fancy car.

Sadly, times have changed...

Wendy smiled and couldn't explain anything.

This time coming back, she had packed clean clothe in the bag early in the morning, and planned to stay in the countryside for a night. When they arrived at the door of the yard, it was getting dark. Charlie opened the car door, but the car's not moving for a long time after starting the engine.

"What's wrong?" Wendy asked.

"The fuel gauge light is on." Charlie frowned and said.

"Ah?" Wendy whispered.

Charlie frowned and pursed his thin lips. In a helpless tone, he said, "There's not much gasoline left in the tank. I'm afraid that we won't be able to hold on until I get out of the town."

Wendy also looked at the fuel gauge through the window, and the light was indeed on.

She found it unbelievable that a veteran driver like Charlie could make such a stupid mistake. Wendy saw Charlie pull out the car key and push the door open, she began to worry. "Then what? There is no gas station in this town, and even if there are cars in town, they're all diesel tricycles, not much help at all. There are some diesel tricycles in the town, but now it's too late to call them..."

"It seems that I may have to sleep over tonight."

In the end, Wendy agreed to his request.

After all, thanks to Charlie, she was able to return to the countryside. She would consider it as returning his kindness.

The house hadn't been lived in for years, and it was thick with dust. Wendy had to clean it for a long time before it finally managed to show some of the appearance of the house. She didn't realize it was almost 8 o'clock, and she's starving.

Looking at the man who was smoking in the peach chair, with his hands crossed in front of him and said, "Well, what do you want for dinner..."

When she went to the kitchen just now, she had already lit the stove. However, there was no food at home, so their dinner was also a problem.

Hearing this, Charlie seemed to think for a while and said, "Let's eat noodles!"

Aunt Lee not only reported his son's sneaking up on her, but also mentioned his son's lack of interest in eating. According to what Aunt Lee said, Larry was always talking about the noodles Wendy made, which could not help but arouse his curiosity.

"Oh..." Wendy was stunned and nodded. Eating noodles was perfect, it's less of a hassle. She said to him, "Then you wait at home first, and I'll go to the shop to buy noodles."

Soon, two bowls of hot noodles were cooked.

Each bowl was decorated with a poached egg and green spring onions.

It seemed that Charlie didn't expect it to be such a simple noodle. He picked it with his chopsticks, and hot air from noodles was sprayed on his face. He silently lowered his head and put the noodles into his mouth, not speaking and giving comments on the taste all the time.

After a bowl of noodles, he looked at her and asked, "Any more noodles?"

"Yes..." Wendy nodded.

She got some more from the pot, watched him finish his noodles and then his soup, and had no idea what it was like.

When it's time for bed, Wendy gave the bedroom to him and slept in her grandmother's former room.