Chapter 267


    Hearing this, Wendy was shocked. "You''re taking sleeping pills?"


    It seemed that he carried it with him. It was a white, tiny bottle.


    "Well, or I can''t sleep." Charlie''s thin lips twitched, and he exined to her in a light voice, "I''ve had


    insomnia for four years. If I don''t take medicine, I can''t fall asleep most of the time."


    "..." Wendy pursed her lips.


    Shee watched as he threw the pill into his mouth, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank two


    mouthfuls of water. His Adam''s apple bobbed up and down, as if the pill had slipped into his


    stomach.


    There''s one thing she was sure of, four years ago he had no such symptoms.


    At that time, they slept together every night. Most of the time she fell asleep after having sex with


    him, but sometimes when she woke up early in the morning, she would secretly outline his face with


    her hands...


    In a trance, that pair of deep eyes were also looking at her.


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    "Miss Lim, do we know each other?"


    Wendy''s heart skipped a beat.


    He didn''t expect that he would ask this question again, in a questioning tone. In the eyes full of


    lights, there was nothing but doubt in his eyes likest time, and a hidden probing.


    They were strangers to each other already. If she could, she would rather be the person who forgot


    everything. She found his son by mistake, except for that, there''s nothing else between them. And


    what happened today was just an ident.


    Wendy shook her head likest time, "No, we don''t..."


    Charlie said nothing, slightly squinting his deep eyes.


    "Er, I''m going back to sleep..." Wendy turned back and went to the bedroom.


    Lying on the bed again, she finally fell asleep after counting 500 sheep.


    However, Wendy still didn''t sleep well. She had a nightmare that had haunted her a long time.


    She was lying on the operating table. The doctor told her in a cruel tone that they didn''t save her


    baby. She didn''t believe it, and went crazy. Until the baby covered in blood came to her, she


    reached out to touch it but found it had no breathing...


    No, no...


    When she opened her eyes in panic, Wendy could feel arge cold sweat dripping down from her


    forehead.


    In the eyes out of focus, it was the little boy close at hand in her arms. His face was fair and tender,


    and his whole body was curled up in her arms.


    For some reason, just looking at his innocent face so quietly, she didn''t need to soak in cold water,


    like every time she did before, and her heart was strangely calm, as if a soft hand was soothing her


    pain.


    Suddenly, a big hand appeared in her sight.


    "Did you have a nightmare?"


    Wendy was shocked and saw a tall figure beside the bed.


    It didn''t take long for her to remember that she forgot to lock the door the second time she got up


    last night.


    Charlie''s eyes didn''t linger on her face, he just leaned forward and stretched out his hand to pull up


    the quilt for his son. The quilt that was kicked by the little boy''s short legs was covered again. She


    took off her guard and nodded awkwardly. "Yes..."


    Charlie didn''t say anything. He straightened up and walked out, leaving the sound of footsteps.


    Seeing that the little boy in her arms did not show any signs of waking up, Wendy was afraid of


    waking him up, so she deliberately softened her movements, and then subconsciously walked to


    the bathroom.


    She rubbed her eyes and pushed the door open.


    In front of the toilet, Charlie was standing there with his legs slightly apart, his belt untied, and the


    zipper of his trousers pulled down, leaving his shorts exposing in the air, and there was something


    indescribable...


    Wendy''s eyes widened and her face turned red.


    "... You, you, how can you take off your pants!" She pointed at him, and her fingertips were


    trembling.


    She didn''t expect at all toe in to such a sight that she couldn''t look at directly.


    It seemed that Charlie didn''t expect that she would suddenly open the door ande in. His tall


    body was also stiff there, especially he was about to take it out. However, he kept that posture and


    didn''t move, and turned his head sideways to look at her.


    "I have physical needs that need to be addressed. How can I do that without taking off my pants?"


    He raised his eyebrows and said in a natural and reasonable tone, "There is only one bathroom


    here, and you didn''t knock on the door when you came in!"


    "..." Wendy''s fair face turned red.


    She didn''t pay much attention to what was happening outside just now. She thought that Charlie just


    came in to see if his son was awake. When she heard the footsteps, she thought he went out


    directly. She didn''t expect that he went into the bathroom.


    Charlie asked her patiently, "How much longer are you going to watch? I can''t hold it much longer."


    When he finished his words, as if to corroborate his words, he made a gesture to continue his


    unfinished business.


    "... I''m sorry!" Wendy turned around in a panic.


    Only then did she realize that she was standing there foolishly and staring at him for a long time!


    After that, she closed the door like a gust of wind and ran out, fanning her cheeks with her hands,


    as if she could explode at any time.


    Although she quickly withdrew from the scene, it was still clearly imprinted in her mind, especially


    the private part of his...


    Wendy rushed to the window in one breath and noticed movement on the bed along the way. She


    stopped and found that the little boy was awake. He rubbed his eyes with his small hands and sat


    up at the same time, yawning, which looked so cute.


    When he saw her, he immediately said, "Hug!"


    Wendy hurried over and held him in her arms.


    The little boy looked back at the bed. There was not only traces of him on the bed but also hers. He


    remembered that he was hugged and slept in her armsst night. When he thought of the time


    when they were alone, he secretly sipped his small mouth andughed.


    Wendy took the folded clothes beside the pillow and put them on Larry.


    The little boy obeyed her like a little puppet. But soon he seemed to find something. He stared at


    her visibly flushed face, curiously tilted his head to think, and even poked her face with his short


    finger.


    Wendy felt that the temperature on her face was getting higher and higher.


    When she helped Larry to get dressed, the sound of the door being opened came from the


    bathroom behind her. Then came the sound of footsteps. She did not dare to look back.


    "Are you awake?"


    A quiet voice came, and Larry suddenly turned his When he saw his father, he blinked his eyes and


    immediately became unhappy. Then, he heard his father saying something that made him even


    more unhappy, "I''ll take you home."


    "No!" Larry refused.


    "Larry, I''ll take you home." Charlie repeated.


    "No!" Larry still refused.


    One sat on the bed, and the other stood on the ground, looking at each other coldly.


    "Larry Hogg."


    Although it was not a scolding tone, it was obviously enough to frighten Larry.


    His cheeks puffed up unhappily, but he did not resist. He jumped out of bed and followed behind


    Charlie obediently, but his head was hanging down all the time, and he looked back at her


    reluctantly.


    Wendy could only wave, wave, and then wave again.