Purchased A Mr. Right novel Chapter 376

The light was on in the downstairs living room, and Charlie was sitting on the couch in his pajamas.

Wendy walked down the stairs. When Charlie heard footsteps, he raised his head and beckoned, "Come here!"

"What on earth do you want me to see?" She asked in confusion.

"What's the rush?" Charlie looked at her from the corner of his eyes.

Immediately, he lifted the remote control he was holding in his hand, and the corresponding picture quickly appeared on the TV.

Wendy didn't know what he was up to, so she looked over. It was not an ordinary TV program, but a video. The room on the screen looked familiar, like the children's room upstairs, and the little baby in the stroller was taking milk, clenching his small fist.

Wendy pointed at the TV in astonishment, "This is..."

"From the day Larry came to me, I have recorded his growth." Charlie put his arm behind her and explained.

Wendy stopped talking and just focused on the TV.

The camera panned to see Larry, wearing a jumpsuit, lying on the bed and crawling a little bit forward.

Charlie had recorded in great detail almost all of Larry's growth over the past four years, including learning to sit up for the first time, learning to walk for the first time, and learning to speak for the first time...

When she saw that the first word that Larry spoke was ''mom1', her eyes suddenly became sore and hot, and tears filled up the rims of her eyes.

She didn't expect that she had never been there for Larry, but he still called out for her.

Wendy suddenly remembered how Larry looked when he whispered "I don't have a mother1' with a shadow on his face. Wendy felt more and more upset in her heart, and a lot of frustration and self-reproach came up from deep inside.

With a warmth on her shoulders, Charlie reached out and put his arm around her.

Charlie seemed to be able to see through her thoughts and said in a deep voice, "You have a long time to spend with him later."

"Yeah!" Wendy nodded firmly.

Charlie was suddenly very glad that he had done all this and could show it to her now.

When he saw that she was still crying like a bead with a broken string, he held her face in his hands, and in addition to wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, he also took the opportunity to bend down the contours of his face and kissed her tears dry with his thin lips a little bit, his voice low, "Don't cry, my girl."

Wendy sniffed, and the rims of her eyes were red.

Even she didn't know what happened next, but her hands were already on his chest, and the back of her head was clasped in his palm, tilting her head up to take his deeper and deeper kisses.

As their lips and tongues entwined, both of them gradually lost control of their emotions.

Wendy was pressed to the corner of the couch by him, and she felt that a big hand was slowly moving up along her waist...

With the crystal chandelier in the top of her head in front of her eyes, she came back to her senses.

Breathing heavily, she reminded him, "This is the living room..."

Now they were the only two quietly in the living room, but the first floor was where Uncle Lee and Aunt Lee lived, although they were old and sleep early, if they accidentally push open the door and get up at night, then she would be so embarrassed...

"Hmm." Charlie's Adam's apple bobbed as he picked her up and said, "Let's go to the bedroom."

As soon as the bedroom door was pushed open, Wendy fell into the big bed.

With his masculine scent on her breath and no lights on, her clothes were unbuttoned one by one in the blink of an eye and thrown to the floor.

When she moaned out, she realized that she had been brought to bed by him in a confused way.

If Charlie didn't have fun in the bathroom the morning before, last night, he was completely crazy and barely stopped for a moment.