Purchased A Mr. Right

Chapter 182

At 10:30 p.m., the whole city was ignited by neon lights.

The elevator door slowly opened, and several men in suits came out. They looked like customers who had just finished their party and were ready to leave.

Simon, who was walking at the back, wore a thin clothes. He was shaking and putting his collar tighter. When he suddenly saw Wendy, he was about to stride forward. "Hey? That's Wen..."

But before he could finish his words, he was tripped by someone next to him.

"F**k!" Simon took a few steps forward and struggled to stand firm. He turned back a little unhappily and said, "Charlie, what are you doing? Fortunately, I reacted quickly, or I almost broke my front teeth! What should I do if I lost my front teeth?"

"Are you not a doctor?" Charlie snorted.

"I'm a surgeon! I'm an expert in heart surgery, not in plastic surgery!" Simon covered his chin and pointed to the door. "Look over there, isn't Miss Lim the one wearing a red coat and black flat shoes?"

Charlie narrowed his dark eyes slightly.

Many people gathered at the door and were about to leave. Wendy was standing in the corner with a simple ponytail hairstyle. When the night wind blew, her nose became a little red. She took out her hands in her pockets from time to time to warm them. When she put her hands down, the white steam was still floating.

His Adam's apple moved slightly and he looked away faintly. "I'm not blind."

"What's wrong? Did you two quarrel?" Simon raised his eyebrows.

"No." Charlie said.

Simon suddenly felt that Charlie's expression looked a little familiar at this time. Thinking of something, he asked uncertainly, "Did you break up?"

Silence...

There was a moment of silence...

Simon was shocked and asked, "Am I right? Charlie, you... Did you get dumped again?"

Charlie was still silent, his thin lips were tightly closed.

"Miss Lim is too unique, isn't she?" Simon opened his eyes exaggeratedly and shook his head, sighing, "She is so awesome! I really start to admire her a little. No, I really admire her so much!"

"All right, stop talking!" Charlie said coldly.

He threw the car key in his pocket to Simon and said, "You didn't drink tonight. Drive my car and send me home later!"

Half an hour later, there were very few traffic on the road. The white Land Rover always followed a taxi in front of them at a distance.

In the car, it was warm enough. Charlie had taken off his coat, leaving only a white shirt. The cuffs on both sides were rolled up to the elbows, and the wheat- colored skin was exposed to the air. His hands were crossed in front of his chest, and his side face was flickering in the neon lights.

Simon, who was driving, turned to look at him every few seconds.

"Drive carefully!" Charlie frowned.

A few minutes later, he frowned deeper and had to turn his face. "Look straight, why do you keep staring at me? It's very dangerous!"

"Charlie, you're not a stalker, are you?" Simon asked hesitantly.

When they came out of the club, there was a crowd of people at the door, and some of them were waiting for online car-hailing. Among them, Wendy stopped a taxi, which was the one in front of their car. They could vaguely see the ponytail in the back seat.

Simon finally gave a conclusion, "I feel that you have such a tendency now..."

"It's too late." Charlie glanced at him.

"Huh?" Simon was confused.

Charlie narrowed his deep eyes and said, "She's drunk. It's not safe."

"..." Simon was speechless.

After keeping a distance all the way, the taxi in front finally stopped. Under the street lamp, Wendy, who was sitting in the back row, took the change from the driver, then she opened the door and walked to the building with her head down. Simon held the steering wheel and raised his eyebrows at Charlie. "She has already gone in. Can we go?"

"Wait a minute, Let me smoke a cigarette." Charlie said.

He took out a cigarette box from his trouser pocket and handed one to Simon. Then he turned on the lighter and lit it. When the window was put down, the white smoke was brought out by the night wind.

Charlie didn't seem to be in a hurry. After a long time, he put it into his mouth to have a smoke.

He put his elbow on the window and lifted his chin slightly, as if he was looking up at a certain direction upstairs.

Finally, when the light in a window on the top floor lit up, Charlie put out the cigarette in his hand and closed the window.

"Let's go!"

In the afternoon, the white Land Rover was running at a constant speed.

It was the weekend, but Charlie didn't have much time to rest. He just came out of the company, and Simon was sitting in the front seat. Similarly, he just came out of the hospital. Inside the green windbreaker, there was a green surgical uniform exposed.

Simon leaned back on the chair, playing with his mobile phone.

Then, looking at Charlie next to him, he began muttering, "You have no enough energy to do things, have no good appetite, and even can't feel hungry..."

"What are you muttering?" Charlie said impatiently.

"Well, you're also very irritable!" Simon raised his eyebrows and nodded seriously. Then he turned the phone screen to Charlie and said, "According to what was wrote on this website, these symptoms you have show that you lost your love!"

"Do you want to get off the car?" Charlie's face darkened.

"Ahem! Just kidding!" Simon quickly put down his mobile phone and raised his hand to say, "I just heard from Mr. Chiang that you haven't eaten anything these two days at noon!"

"I'm quite busy," Charlie replied in a low voice.

Simon curled his lips and didn't believe it at all, but he was afraid that he would be thrown out of the car, so he continued, "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat! If you don't eat anything, you will be hungry! Don't refute me, I am a doctor! There is a Yunnan cuisine in the front, the food there tastes good, but because of the low price, there may have many customers. Just go there!"

"Fine." Charlie replied calmly. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Simon looked away, shook his head and sighed.

He was really not easy.

For the sake of his buddy, he had almost crossed over to become a psychologist!

They got out of the car and walked into the restaurant. The waitresses at the door opened the glass door inside. Simon took a few steps, but he still couldn't suppress his curiosity. "But then again, Charlie, are you and Miss Lim really finished? Is there any sequel..."

"I'm getting a call!"

Charlie interrupted, indicating that the phone in his hand was vibrating.

Simon had to give up, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and find a place first!"

There were a lot of people in the restaurant. Simon walked in and looked around. The restaurant was almost full. He was about to call the waitress for help. But suddenly, he saw someone and his eyes lit up instantly.

Speak of the devil!