Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 395

When Wendy opened her eyes, the morning light outside had already covered the entire bedroom.

Last night when they came in, they stayed in the bathroom without bothering to draw the curtains. At this time, the light was particularly strong, and it took a moment for her to get used to it. She asked confusedly, "What time is it?"

"It's almost eight o'clock."

A calm voice sounded next to her.

Upon hearing this, Wendy sat up immediately. "Why didn't you wake me up?"

But the good news was that last night Larry asked to sleep by himself, so she didn't have to sneak back in like she did every day.

"I see you're sleeping heavily." Charlie sat up as well and said deliberately.

The silk blanket covering him slid down to his waist, revealing the upper half of his strong chest, every muscle tangled, and the stubble on his chin, which had grown overnight, smelled of hormones.

Wendy scolded in a low voice, "It's all your fault..."

"My fault?" Charlie raised his eyebrows and put an arm on the head of the bed. He pulled the corner of his mouth in a lazy way and said, "Who pestered me like a goblin last night? Faster, harder..."

"Stop!" Wendy pounced on him and covered his thin lips with a red face.

Her palm was licked by his tongue, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand. Feeling embarrassed, she quickly jumped out of bed. "I'm going to wash up!"

The children's room next door was already open. When they changed their clothes and went downstairs, Larry was already sitting on the dining chair, poking at the poached eggs in the plate with a small fork in his hand.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head and looked at them.

With big eyes as big as black grapes, he jumped over them from the chair and looked at them from the left side to the right side. Then he jumped down from the chair and circled around them like a puppy.

Seeing this, Wendy asked with a smile, "Larry, what are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for my little sister!"

Larry spun around again and replied in a crisp voice.

"...Little sister?" Wendy's face was full of confusion.

This family, besides the three of them, there was only Uncle Lee and Aunt Lee, but how could another little girl appear out of nowhere...

"Yes!" Larry nodded, and after he finished his third lap and puckered up his little butt to look under the table, his face fell and he sounded disappointed, "How could there not be a little sister?"

"..." Wendy was still confused. She was about to ask what was going on when Larry looked at his dad with his cheeks puffed up and accused his dad with exasperation, "Daddy lied. You said if Wendy slept with you, I would have a little sister!"

Wendy was almost choked by her saliva.

She stared at Charlie, who was leaning lazily on the back of his chair and picking up a milk cup.

No wonder Larry asked to sleep by himself last night...

So that's his secret weapon all about!

Wendy looked at the depressed and wronged eyes of Larry, and then looked at Charlie, who had an idle expression on his face, raised her hand to the brow.

Oh.

Could she go back upstairs and go back to sleep...

Charlie slowly said after drinking two sips of milk, "When did I lie to you?"

"Then where's my little sister?" Larry raised his small face.

"One time is not enough, I have to sleep with your Wendy many times." Charlie took a knife and spread butter on the toast, and continued slowly, "Larry, if you want a little sister, you have to sleep on your own from now on, so that you will have a little sister."

"Really?" Larry was half-doubted.

Wendy blushed so much that her face was almost bleeding. The father and son actually talked about giving birth without scruple in front of her. Come on, could they please consider the feelings of the party involved...