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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 281

If she hadn't known that the Hogg family was a big family bom and raised in Ice City, she would have wondered if the father and son were from Shandong, a city where people ate noodles as a staple food.

Why did they all love noodles so much?

Wendy held Larry in her arms and did not move immediately. She frowned and said, "It's not my house, I live here with my friend, I guess it's not convenient for you to..."

"I saw that woman downstairs just now. Your friend just went out." Charlie said calmly.

"..." Wendy was speechless.

Could it be that the father and son waited until Emily had left before they went upstairs and knocked on the door?

She bit her lips and tried harder to find an excuse.

As if sensing her hesitation, Larry grabbed her by the neck and leaned over, calling her softly, "Wendy, I'm so hungry~"

"Larry didn't eat anything at lunch." Charlie twitched his lips.

"You didn't eat at lunch?" Wendy was stunned.

Larry looked at his dad, swallowed his saliva, and silently put his head on his dad's shoulder. He looked weak, but in fact, he was very nervous inside. Anyway, he didn't lie. It was his dad who lied!

Adults can't even make it to dinner time if they don't eat for lunch, let alone a child. It's time for Larry to grow, Wendy gave up struggling in her heart and turned sideways. "Then come in..."

"Thank you." Charlie swaggered into the house with long legs.

Wendy took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet. They were all for women. When the father and son put them on, one was too big and the other was too small with heels exposed. The combination looked very funny.

She looked at the kitchen and thought for a moment. Then she opened her mouth and said, "There are noodles in the refrigerator. You can take Larry to sit in the living room for a while. I'll go and cook them now. It'll be ready soon!"

"Thank you!" Charlie nodded.

Just when she handed over Larry to Charlie for the time being and was about to turn around to go to the kitchen, she heard his quiet male voice behind her. "Cook more, I haven't eaten yet!"

Wendy went into the kitchen and got busy, and the kitchen ventilator was buzzing.

She kept it in mind that Larry had missed two meals, and was afraid that he must be starving, so she's very quick with her hands. More than ten minutes later, she took out two bowls of hot noodles. There was still a lot left in the pot on the stove, because she was afraid that these might be not enough for the father and son. When she came out of the kitchen, she found that the man and the boy had been sitting at the table for a long time.

Larry was not as steady as Charlie. His little ass had left the chair and was raising his little face and looking forward to the noodles. As soon as Larry saw her, he stretched out his small tongue and kept licking his small mouth, looking so cute.

Wendy handed the bowl in her left hand to Larry, and the bowl in her right hand to Charlie.

After taking the chopsticks, the father and son moved at the same time and eat the noodles into their mouths.

After having two bites, Charlie glanced at Larry who was about to bury his little face in the bowl, then stopped when he looked away.

"... What's wrong?"

Wendy asked in confusion, "Is it bad? Something wrong with the noodle..."

The process of cooking noodles was the same all the time. Last weekend when they were in the countryside, he also had two noodles in a row.

"Why don't I have corn sausage?" Charlie frowned.

"Eh?" Wendy was stunned.

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