Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 359

The saleswoman was too enthusiastic to refuse, so Wendy had to take it.

She didn't know much about tea, but the fragrance of the tea was not strong, but lasted long. She couldn't help taking another sip.

"Sir, would you like to have a try?" The saleswoman turned to look at Charlie.

"Okay." He said, pursing his thin lips.

Then, the two of them turned to look at Wendy at the same time, and the saleswoman even handed her the tray.

Wendy lowered her head and glanced at Charlie's hands full of shopping bags. She had no choice but to pick up another small cup and walked to Charlie. Under the eager gaze of the saleswoman, she sent the tea to Charlie.

Charlie seemed to be tasting the cup of tea very carefully, drinking it very slowly.

When he drank all the tea in the cup, Wendy's arm got a little sore from holding it up.

"It tastes good. Please help us pack two boxes." Charlie gave an evaluation.

The saleswoman immediately became excited and said enthusiastically, "Okay, sir! Please come with me and pay here!"

Charlie was standing in front of the checkout counter, and the saleswoman who was helping to pack the tea next to him, not forgetting her own job, continued to sell with a big smile on her face, "Sir, I just saw that your wife liked the tea. Would you like to buy two more boxes for yourself!"

His wife?

Charlie raised his eyebrows and said loudly, "Then I'll take ten boxes."

Taking the elevator down to the minus-third floor, the two of them threaded their way through the A section to the B section. After walking another two or three meters, Wendy could not help but say, "Charlie, you don't remember where you parked your car?"

"I didn't pay attention to it when I was parking." Charlie frowned. It seemed that he was also very annoyed.

"..." Wendy was speechless.

"It should be easier to find it by taking the car key and unlocking it."

"Okay." She nodded in agreement.

Charlie looked at her and said, "Help me."

Just like in front of the tea shop, he was carrying shopping bags in both hands, plus the tea he had just bought, and he didn't give her a box to carry, so he couldn't even spare his hands to take the keys.

"Oh..." Wendy nodded again and asked, "Where did you put the key?"

"It's in the pants pocket." Charlie replied.

Wendy licked the corner of her mouth and hesitantly approached him. Different from just now, her hand was going past the edge of his suit and into his pants pocket. Even through the fabric, she was being as careful as possible not to touch his body, but her fingertips would inadvertently brush against it.

His thighs were as hard as the iron muscles in his small arms.

Wendy searched the key for a long time and said, "I don't think it's here..."

"Maybe on the other side." Charlie's Adam's apple moved.

"Oh." Wendy said in a low voice.

She had to go around from behind him to the other side and repeat what she had just done, except that after reaching in, she still hadn't touched the car keys, and there didn't seem to be anything there, and she was almost poking his pocket through.

Charlie's calm voice suddenly sounded above her, which was hoarse, "If you keep touching me, I won't be able to control myself anymore."

Wendy froze.

When she looked up, she could see that in the dim light of the underground parking lot, the restrained and deep eyes were already blazing, and the strong body seemed to be gradually changing.

Even his breathing seemed to have become heavy.

Wendy flushed and drew back her hands and put them behind her back. She said in a trembling voice, "It's also not in this pocket. Where did you put it..."

"Hmm." Charlie pondered for a moment, and then seemed to realize something. "I forgot. It's in my coat pocket."