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Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 79

His words seemed to have touched the bottom of her heart.

Wendy's breath trembled. She thought that she had provoked him and nervously looked at him. But she didn't find any displeasure between his eyebrows. His eyes were dark and deep, like a well.

Her hand was suddenly caught by him, and her whole body was pulled to him.

Wendy was in an embarrassing posture that she squatted down in front of him like a puppy.

She wanted to stand up, but he pressed her forehead with his index finger to push her back easily. His face was approaching hers. They were so close that they were in an awkward position.

Charlie blew out his breathing to her and asked, "Only happy birthday?"

Wendy was a little embarrassed, "I'm going to cook you a bowl of birthday noodle?"

"I've already eaten," Charlie said in a tough tone.

"Uh." Wendy thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "How about I sing you a birthday song?"

"Huangmei opera version?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.

"No..." Wendy was more embarrassed.

She was only good at a few selections of Huangmei opera, but she had never practiced a birthday song in the way of singing Huangmei opera...

Charlie pursed his lips and stared at her closely. He put his wrists on his knees and said, "You really didn't prepare anything for me?"

If he remembered correctly, Farr had reminded her of his birthday in the car a week ago.

After so many days, she should have enough time to prepare something for him.

There were many people who sent gifts to his birthday every year. Most of the time, Charlie would pay no interest to them. Some of the gifts were even unopened and kept in the warehouse for several years. However, he didn't know why he really wanted to receive her gifts this year. He didn't have such kind of expectation for a long time.

"Yes..." Wendy nodded her head.

Seeing that his face darkened, she added, "I'm sorry."

"Forget it!" Charlie shouted with a low voice. Then he suddenly stood up from the sofa and said fiercely, "Take a shower and sleep!"

Wendy felt a little scared.

She could imagine that he would not let her go easily later on the bed.

Wendy took a deep breath and stood up, too. Beside her was a tea table. Her bag hidden in the back knocked to the table, and the things in the bag were squeezed out and fell down to the floor with a bang.

Afraid of being discovered by him, she hurried to pick it up. However, it was too late. Charlie stretched out his long arm to grasp one thing and asked, "What's this?"

"Uh..." Wendy faltered.

Charlie weighed the small box in his hand. It was slightly larger than his palm. Because it was wrapped with brown kraft paper, he could not see what was inside.

He suddenly thought of something and raised his eyebrows, "A gift for me?"

Wendy didn't answer but put on an embarrassed look.

Since things had already reached this point, she could only watch he tearing apart the kraft paper. Her heartbeat was faster due to nervousness.

The box was opened, there was an electric shaver in it.

Charlie also raised his hand and said with joy, "Didn't you say that you didn't prepare anything?"

Wendy's eyelashes trembled, and she awkwardly muttered, "The bags that Farr carried in just now were filled with famous brands, and I even saw a car key. How could I have the courage to give this to you..."

She hesitated for a long time and finally decided to buy a gift for him.

She called her best friend who recommended a lighter or a shaver. The former one was usually a gift from love, so she chose the latter. She went to the mall to buy it at lunchtime.

After saying that, Wendy raised her head and happened to meet his deep eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were still as deep as an ancient well, but there were a few lights in it. The lights were too strange for him but also eyecatching, making other people want to explore what is in his eyes, but also making them sink into his eyes deeply.

Wendy moved her eyes away. Her mind was in a mess.

She pretended to be calm and stood up, trying to change the topic, "This is a brand from our own country. I've never bought this kind of thing, and I don't understand it. The shop assistant recommended it for me, and I don't know if you like it or not..."

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