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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 380

It was the day of a business trip, and the family of three took an international flight to New York.

Shortly after the security check, they were in line to board the plane, and Larry was very excited, waving his two short arms.

After Wendy sat down, she bent over and fastened the seat belt for his son.

"I'm going to fly!"

Larry had a small grin on his face and two shining eyes.

He loved flying, and he was even happier this time because he was flying with Wendy.

After the plane flew smoothly through the clouds, Wendy got up and went to the bathroom.

Looking out of the airplane window, the sun was shining brightly above the clouds, and the clouds looked like rolling hills one after another. Larry sat between Charlie and Wendy, with his mouth open, drawing to the view from the window.

However, Charlie, who was sitting next to the window, was obviously not interested in such a beautiful scene, and his eyebrows seemed to have been tightened since the security check.

Larry blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Daddy, aren't you happy?"

Charlie glanced at his son from the corner of his eyes. No matter how many times he looked at Larry, he felt that Larry was the third wheel.

He didn't answer Larry's question but spread out the newspaper in his hands with an unhappy expression.

"I know why Daddy's upset!" Larry blinked his eyes and analyzed it with a very understanding look. "Because he's jealous of me, Wendy just buckled my seat belt instead of yours!"

"..." The corner of Charlie's mouth twitched.

It's not exactly that, but it's true to a certain extent.

Larry pursed his little mouth and chuckled shyly. "I'm her favorite!"

"Are you sure?" Charlie snorted coldly.

"Yes!" Larry nodded with great certainty, and he couldn't hide his complacency in his big black grapelike eyes, "Wendy once said before that she likes me the most in the world! Daddy, are you listening to me?"

Charlie threw away the newspaper in his hand, put his arms around his shoulders and closed his eyes. "Shut up. I want to sleep!"

Larry curled his lips and looked up at Wendy, who came back from the bathroom. And the moment he saw her, he immediately turned into a petulant puppy wagging his tail at the sight of his master, "Wendy, you're back!"

The flight lasted more than ten hours and finally arrived.

Because Charlie had business to attend to, after settling into the hotel, he changed into his clothes and a car came to pick him up.

Because of the jet lag, Larry dozed off, so Wendy didn't take him out that day, just rested in the hotel room, and then adjusted temporarily in the hotel's restaurant and lounge area for the day.

In the evening, the family of three once again comfortably slept on the same bed.

It was only a short time after the lights were turned off, when Wendy was hugging Larry and was drifting off to sleep, a big hand reached out and carried her to the bathroom without hesitation. Then, there was a deliberately suppressed gasp from inside the bathroom.

The next day, as expected, she was the last one to wake up.

It was almost noon when the sun was shining outside, Wendy called room service and finally felt that she was alive after having a meal in the room.

Looking at the tall figure who had just hung up the phone and came through the floor- to- ceiling window, she couldn't help but ask, "Charlie, are we going out now?"

"Hmm." Charlie's lips twitched.

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