You Are My Mr Wright novel Chapter 23

Without saying a word, he held the steering wheel with his left hand and stretched out his right arm. He tapped on the mirror above the car with his sharp hand, indicating for her to look up.

Staring at his inexplicable action, she straightened her body in confusion and looked into the mirror

Suddenly, her cheeks turned red and became so hot that she felt ashamed.

She was indeed too tired last night, so she fell asleep without washing her face after eating noodles.

In addition, he threatened her in the morning. She was afraid of waking up the neighbor next door, so she went downstairs hurriedly. But unexpectedly...

With a flushed face, she patted his seat from behind. "Um, Mr.Wright, please turn around ..."

"What are you doing?" He cracked a smile because he knew what was going on.

"Go... wash your face..." His voice was so low that it sounded like a snort.

"Miss Smith, if you don't mind, neither do I. That's it..." He was indifferent and had no intention of stopping the car.

Harriet Smith felt so humiliated that she could not do anything to him. She could only threaten him, "If you don't turn around, I won't get out of the car even if we arrive at the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

After glancing around, Beau Wright raised his handsome eyebrows, turned around, and parked the car on the opposite side of the road.

"come down." He just left two words behind.

Harriet Smith looked around and shook her head resolutely. She said: "I want to go home!"

Beau Wright threatened, "Do you want to get out of the car by yourself, or do you want me to take you out by force?"

Her answer remained the same. "I want to go home!"

Feeling helpless, Beau Wright got out of the car and went to the small supermarket opposite him, which was only two steps away.

When he returned, he took a bottle of mineral water, opened the cap with his slender fingers, and poured out a small amount of mineral water in his palm.

The palm of another hand was wet. He bent his slender figure down. The finger belly with a thin cocoon fell on the corner of Harriet Smith's mouth, slowly rubbing against it and wiping off the oil stains.

Harriet Smith didn't expect him to do this. She was stunned without making any reaction.

He was very close to her. He was mature and mixed with a faint smell of tobacco. She felt that she couldn't breathe.

Her rough fingers moved like that, which was a little intimate.

Her cheeks became redder and redder, but her strength seemed to have been taken away. She felt numb all over as if she had been electrocuted.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly. She looked up and her gaze involuntarily fell on him.

He did not look at her, but just wiped her face. His eyes were dark and deep, as if he was determined and gentle.

In an instant, the part of her heart seemed to be soft, as if a stone had fallen into the water, with ripples...

After a while, Beau Wright got up and stayed for a few seconds before leaving. His eyes glanced over her face, only the red mark of friction could be seen on her cheek.

Her skin was too delicate. Before he could use his strength, her skin had already turned red. However, the touch was really good...

"Are you still going back?" He looked at her.

Their eyes met, but unnaturally, she quickly looked away. Compared with the characters just now, she was docile and obedient now. "No..."

He swept his eyes over her red cheeks, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if she was very happy.

The car continued to move forward, but this time it was completely quiet without any sound.

Harriet Smith felt a burning sensation on her cheeks, especially on the spot where he had wiped her. It was so hot that her ears were burning hot.

Perhaps because it was too early to arrive at the Civil Affairs Bureau, there were only three pairs waiting in line.

After a while, it was their turn.