"No, I don't." Charlie denied in a cold voice.
"Really?" Wendy asked in a tone of disbelief.
Charlie's expression did not change, flatly looking at the financial news playing on the TV, pulling his lips to emphasize, "I've just answered that I've been watching TV at home all the time."
"Really?" Wendy raised her eyebrows, pretending to be deep in thought, and said, "But there are a lot of live chickens running around in the airport lobby today, and chicken feather is everywhere. When I entered just now, I saw a chicken feather on your leather shoes..."
"You're too obsessed with Detective Conan!" Charlie interrupted with a sneer.
Wendy bit her lips. Seeing that he still looked calm, she knew that he would not easily admit it, but she was sure in her heart that he did not stay at home, but followed her to the airport.
His gaze, which was as sharp as a blade, was so familiar that she was almost certain of it.
She blinked her eyes and thought of something. Suddenly, she pointed at him and shouted in a low voice, "Ah, there seems to be a chicken feather at your collar!"
Upon hearing this, Charlie subconsciously raised his hand to brush his collar.
But there was no semblance of a foreign object in addition to the soft fabric, let alone any chicken feathers.
After realizing that he was tricked, Charlie's expression gradually stiffened up, he looked askance at her, and saw her smile so smug, and her gaze sly like a little fox.
"See, I was right!"
The corner of Charlie's mouth twitched, and his expression was unnatural.
He reached out towards her in annoyance and pressed her into his arms. After being caught, he no longer hid it and bit her earlobe in anger, "If I don't go, won't I miss out on the two of you in a loving embrace?"
"You saw it..." Wendy covered her ears guiltily, long ago lost the momentum of a moment ago.
Charlie looked down at her and snorted coldly.
Well!
It was not a loving embrace at all. It was obviously a farewell hug for a very close friend...
Wendy wanted to defend herself, but when she saw his gloomy face, she swallowed her words in fear. When he held her in his arms tightly and fiercely, she touched her nose with embarrassment.
Oh no, she might accidentally knock over a vinegar jar...
Just like before, Wendy blinked twice, raised her hand to the abdomen, and said, "Well, I think I might get some stomach problems..." Sure enough, after she finished, the force of Charlie's arm suddenly loosened, he then lowered his eyebrows and looked at her with concern.
There was a burst of sweetness in Wendy's heart.
However, she wondered if God's punishing her for lying. Gradually, she actually felt some pain in her belly. It was not so strong, but the cramping sensation was not strange for her.
Thinking of something, she got up from the couch and walked upstairs quickly.
Charlie saw that there seemed to be something wrong with her, he also stood up at the same time. But she walked very fast, and when he pushed open the door of the bedroom, her figure was already hidden inside the bathroom.
The door was closed and there was no way for him to get in, so he could only stay outside for the time being.
A small lump appeared between Charlie's eyebrows. He didn't know what was going on, but when he thought of how uncomfortable she looked just now, the worry between his expressions became deeper and deeper. He strode back and forth with his long legs and couldn't help but knock on the door.
When he knocked on the door for the third time, the bathroom door pulled open a gap.
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