Chapter 158
The two of them, who were entangled with each other, froze in an instant.
Wendy was the first to react. She almost jumped down from Charlie. When she stood up and
straightened her clothes, the small figure had already appeared. Like a little master, the little boy
asked with his hands sped behind his back.
She swallowed and did not dare to look at Charlie.
Because in the corner of her eyes, she saw the expression on Charlie''s face had changed rapidly.
His eyes narrowed rapidly, and he was staring at the little guy who suddenly interrupted his good
time.
"Who is he?"
It was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
Wendy licked the corner of her mouth and reminded him awkwardly, "Well, you''ve seen him, Felix''s
son..."
Of course he knew!
Charlie gnashed his teeth and he asked in a deep voice, "Why is he here?"
"Well..." Wendy shrank her shoulders and carefully exined. "Felix took a new task, and their new
nanny suddenly fell ill. No one took care of Toby at home, so he asked me to take care of him for
the time being..."
After hearing her words, Charlie''s face became gloomier. Wendy could feel his displeasure.
For a moment, she didn''t know what to do. She opened her mouth, only to hear Toby with his hands
sped behind his back suddenly shouted, "This grandpa is so fierce!"
Grandpa...
The corners of Wendy''s mouth twitched.
Although Charlie usually wore ck clothes, his sexy facial features were enough to attract
thousands of women. There was a mature look between his eyebrows, but no trace of vicissitudes
showed on his face.
Moreover, ording to his age, he was six years younger than Felix...
Wendy looked at Charlie silently, and sure enough, he had already narrowed his eyes.
"Er, Toby, he''s an uncle!" She corrected him hurriedly.
"Okay!" Toby shrugged his shoulders and curled his lip. "Uncle, why are you so fierce when you
come to other''s house to be a guest?"
"Toby, can you help me go to the kitchen to have a look if the juice is ready?"
"Okay!"
Seeing Toby ran into the kitchen, Wendy rushed to Charlie and said with embarrassment, "Charlie,
you shouldn''t be angry with a child, right? Fle''s just a kid!"
"Did you do it on purpose?" Charlie''s face darkened.
"Of course not..." Wendy felt wronged and looked at him innocently. "Sorry, I didn''t expect that Felix
would send him here. It happened so suddenly that I couldn''t refuse him. Besides, it didn''t influence
anything..."
"It didn''t influence anything?" Charlie was angry.
"Er..." Wendy suddenly felt embarrassed.
Seeing his poker face, she knew she was in the wrong, so she took the initiative to say, "Charlie,
you must be very tired after you got off the ne. Go in and take a seat, or you can lie on my bed
for a while?"
Until he entered the bedroom, Charlie''s face was still not relieved.
Wendy took the coat and suit that he took off, hung them on the hanger, and helped him put the
pillow t.
Charlie didn''t intend to lie down. He leaned on it, with his long legs crossed and arms crossed in
front of his chest. Compared with the little boy, Toby, outside, Charlie was more like a naughty kid.
His face seemed to be written with the words "I''m not happy".
"Would you like to read a book for a while?" Wendy tried to distract him.
Charlie nced aside and picked up the book that was ced on the bedside in a daze. "Is it
German trantion?"
"Yes." Wendy nodded.
"You know German?" Charlie raised his eyebrows.
"Er, I''m not really good at it. I just know a little bit!" Wendy touched her long hair and exined,
"This is a book left by my mother." Hearing herst sentence, Charlie slowed down his movement.
Seeing this, Wendy felt warm in her heart.
At this time, the little boy''s footsteps sounded again, and then, a little head poked out of the door.
"Is the juice ready?"
"Yes!" Toby nodded.
"Okay, I''lle right away!" Wendy also nodded. Looking at Charlie, she couldn''t help but say,
"Charlie, what do you want to drink? I''ve made some fruit juice for Toby... How about a cup of
coffee?"
Seeing that his face became gloomier after hearing the word ''juice'', she quickly changed her words.
They two had already gotten along for a period of time, so Wendy knew quite well about some of his
living habits. It seemed that he didn''t like to drink tea very much. Even in some official asion, he
would not drink much tea. But he often drank coffee, especially ck coffee.
Seeing that he had no objection, Wendy hurried to the kitchen.
It took her sometime. When Wendy came back with a tray, the little boy and the mature man in the
room were staring at each other, and there seemed to have an invisible smoke of gunpowder.
"Toby, here''s your juice."
Wendy walked over, handed the ss to Toby, and then handed the porcin cup to Charlie on the
bed. "Uh, your coffee!"
"Wow!" Toby sitting in the chair shook his dangling legs with a cup in his hand. "The juice is so
delicious. Wendy, you''re amazing! It''s even more delicious than I''ve drunk in the restaurant outside!"
"tterer." Charlie snorted.
Wendy was embarrassed. When she saw that Charlie didn''t drink coffee, she couldn''t help
persuading, "Charlie, have a taste?"
Charlie reluctantly picked it up and took a sip.
"It''s not instant coffee?" He was slightly surprised.
"Right!" Wendy nodded and exined, "I just made it, it''s fresh ground. How is it? Is it tasty?"
"It tastes good, and it''s very special. How did you cook it?" Charlie took another sip and tasted it
carefully.
"Uh, just the normal way of making coffee, but when I put the filter paper, I first washed it with hot
water, removed the smell of the paper, and then put the coffee that has been ground! Besides, the
coffee beans can''t be ground too much, otherwise it will be very bitter, Then I boiled it with the filter
water..." Wendy paused, "As for what you said is special, it should be the taste of malt. I didn''t add
any milk or sugar, I added a little maltose into it!"
Charlie listened in silence, rubbing his cup with his fingers.
The aroma of coffee came out from time to time. When she was exining the process, her eyes
were bright. It could be seen that she had cooked it many times, as skillful as cooking.
"I don''t know that you''re also good at making coffee." Charlie raised his eyebrows slightly. "Have
you learned it?"
"No, my mother taught me!" Wendy shook her head.
Charlie was stunned. He didn''t expect this.
The German trantion book in his hand and the coffee reminded him of the photo he had seen on
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Toby listened to them for a long time and could not help jumping down from the chair. "Is it really
delicious? Let me have a try!"
As he spoke, he had already walked over to the coffee cup.
However, before he could touch it, Charlie raised his head and drank it all. In the end, he turned his
wrist and showed the empty cup.
Toby was dumbfounded.
Wendy,"..."