Purchased A Mr. Right

In front of the mirror, the girl looked down at the dress.

She gently touched the fabric with her two small hands, so carefully as if she was afraid of breaking it.

Emerson had never been stingy to the women around him. He had given them much more expensive things than clothes. Those women would thank him in an enthusiastic and coquettish way, and greed would appear in their eyes, and they would ask for more.

Everyone took what they needed. It was the god's truth.

However, this was the first time he had seen a woman react so sincerely after receiving his gift.

Emerson asked with a smile, "Do you like it?" Bunny nodded sincerely, "I like it, I like it so, so much!"

She stared at the dress lovingly and looked back and forth in front of the mirror, just like children getting their first toy, excitingly and cherishingly.

He didn't know whether it was because that she was too excited or not that her eyes got a little red.

Emerson took her to the restaurant in a sports car.

Maybe it was because it was time for dinner, the parking lot was not available. They had to go to the underground parking lot.

Emerson asked her to wait at the door of the restaurant.

When he had parked the car and came over, he saw a foreign man talking to Bunny. The man also took out his mobile phone. It seemed that this man wanted to use the old trick of leaving phone number. Emerson's face darkened and he immediately quickened his pace.

When he approached them, he found that the man was not picking up Bunny, but was asking for directions. He seemed to be lost and couldn't read the map in their language, so he could only ask. But he could only speak foreign language.

Emerson was about to step forward to help her out when he heard Bunny's laughter. She pointed in a certain direction and replied in fluent foreign language, "You go straight along this street, turn left at the second intersection! Then, you walk down the street for about 500 meters, and turn right and you will see it!"

It was a standard Country A pronunciation and was very skilled.

Emerson was stunned.

He looked at her in disbelief as if he did not know her.

After the foreign man knew the way, he thanked her repeatedly and left.

When Bunny saw him, she immediately jumped over and said, "Emerson, you've parked the car!"

Emerson narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "You just spoke in his language, Bunny?"

"Oh!" Bunny blinked her eyes.

Emerson frowned and said in a strange tone, "Didn't you say you came out of the countryside? How can you be able to speak a foreign language so fluently?"

His conclusion was not from prejudice against the countryside, but from her statement when they first met.

Her words about parents selling her gave him an impression that her family was one with feudal ideas. How could kids from such families speak foreign language?

Even if she learnt the language from TV plays, she wouldn't be able to speak so fluently.

Bunny rolled her eyes as she did in the morning, and there was a cunning light floating in her eyes. She seemed to be

thinking about how to answer.

Then, she nodded with a smile, "Yes, I learned from the TV plays. I'm very smart! Don't look down on the countryside. It's developing very well now. The Internet had been in our village a long time ago!" Emerson was speechless.

This time, why did he feel that it was not very credible?

Including the big wolf dog with a name similar to that of men's, all these sounds surreal.

Bunny intimately held his arm and urged, "Let's go in, it's impolite to be late."

Emerson looked at his watch and had to give it up for the time being. He followed her into the restaurant.

In the VIP private room upstairs, Anthea and Adam had arrived ahead of schedule with their son.

Erik Chin just finished class in the kindergarten. His big schoolbag was on the chair next to him.

When the little boy heard Anthea's words, he immediately jumped down from the chair, lay on Anthea's legs, and asked brightly, "Mom, did little sister move again?"

"Yes!" Anthea answered with a smile.

Hearing that, the little boy put his small hand on Anthea's bulging belly.

In fact, five months of pregnancy was not the period of active fetal movement, but the baby girl in her belly was very active. If the director of obstetrics and gynaecology had not confirmed that it was a girl, she would doubt if she had been checked wrong!

The little boy said excitedly, "I feel it too. She's kicking me!"

Adam said beside her, "Our daughter must be hungry. Let's order dishes."

Anthea quickly stopped him from calling the waiter. "Don't, Young Master Chiang haven't arrived yet. It's not good for us to order food first!"

"We've been waiting for too long. We can't wait any longer." Adam was impatient.

Or rather, he had no patience for anyone other than his wife and son.

He was especially impatient to Emerson, who had been eyeing on her wife! Anthea didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We've waited for just five minutes!" Adam's dark eyes glanced somewhere and said slowly, "The Hentai is coming!" Anthea looked up and saw Emerson coming out of the elevator with a girl.

The girl's dress was much more normal than last time at the wedding. The apple-green knee-length skirt fit her skin very well. Her eyes were smart, but she just stuck to Emerson's side, as if she wanted to keep elegant to offset him.

The little boy remembered that her mother taught him to be a good and polite child at any time.

So when he saw that there was the guest coming and heard his name called by his father, he shouted in a child's voice without hesitation, "Uncle Hentai!"

Emerson stumbled.

On that day at the wedding, there were lots of people. In addition, Emerson had to prevent Bunny from causing trouble, so he had no chance to see Erik Chin. Therefore, Erik did not know his name. Anthea was embarrassed. "Hemm! Erik, Daddy was joking. You can't call that word casually. This is Uncle Chiang!"

The little boy immediately changed his tune and said, "Hello, Uncle Chiang!"

Emerson certainly would not blame a child. After all, he knew who the chief culprit was.

He touched the little boy's head.

He was pretty, handsome, and really adorable.

Anthea smiled and looked at Emerson, "Who is this?"

Bunny raised her hand and introduced herself, "I'm Bunny!"

The little boy stepped forward and continued to say in a childish voice, "Sister Bunny, nice to meet you!"

Emerson was speechless.

Why did he still feel like he was a Hentai?

Adam raised his eyebrows and looked at his son with great approval and satisfaction as if he was saying "good job"!

In the past, the same thing happened to him. He understood that kind of feeling. Now that he saw that Emerson had the same experience as he did, he was in an exceptionally good mood. Anthea held her forehead, hurriedly called the waiter and ordered the dishes.

During the dinner, the atmosphere was quite good.