Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 700

When she was packing up the things in the afternoon, she found the box, but she didn't know what was in it.

Grandma said mysteriously, "There is an aircraft in it."

"Aircraft?" Emily was surprised. When she saw the stuff in the box, she immediately burst into laughter. It was indeed an aircraft, but it was just a toy with remote control. According to its old appearance, Emily guessed that it should be the toy Simon played when he was a child.

Sure enough, grandma said with a smile, "It's a toy of his childhood. His mother bought it for him. When he got it, he played with it all night happily. And it's his favorite one. He have been sleeping with it in his arms for several years! Now it's the only stuff left by his mother!"

Hearing this, Emily subconsciously touched her neck. It seemed that it had the same meaning as her necklace.

After taking the aircraft and the remote control from the grandma, she put the battery in the toy and fiddled with it. Unexpectedly, the obsolete aircraft took off.

Emily shouted excitedly. "Grandma, look! It's flying!"

Grandma held a steaming teacup and said with a smile, "Emily, you are still like a child now!"

The little aircraft flew slowly and sometimes spun in circles by her control. It was very dexterous. But somehow, the remote was not working and the aircraft was gradually out of control. As it flew further and further away, Emily was chasing it like a child.

As she watched the plane fly farther and farther away, she became extremely anxious.

When she finally left the sanatorium through the back door, the aircraft finally came to a stop. The propellers began to crackle, and the rotation gradually slowed down. Finally, it fell on the zebra crossing in the middle of the road.

At this time, it was red light, and cars shuttled by from time to time.

A taxi drove over and its wheels were almost close to the edge of the aircraft. If it was not picked up back, it was likely to be crushed!

Emily gritted her teeth and made up her mind to rush out.

When she squatted down and got the aircraft back in her hand, she suddenly felt relieved. But at this time, the bustling street quickly made her scared and she heard the harsh sound of the trumpet in the red signal light.

"Beep..."

Emily squatted there in a daze. For a moment, her mind went blink.

The car owner of the private car, who was driving over, was obviously frightened. He nervously pressed the horn, trying to remind her to avoid, but Emily's body seemed to freeze at this time and she could only watch the car getting closer and closer to herself...

Emily closed her eyes and couldn't help but call out in a low voice.

Just when she thought she was going to be hit by the car, she was pulled into the arms by someone and retreated to the safety area. The private car rushed past her with the horn.

Emily patted her chest to calm down.

Emily thought in her mind. It really scared me!

After Raising her head, she saw a pair of familiar eyes. Then she said with a lingering fear, "Honey, that's great. Luckily, you saved me. Otherwise, I would have been sent into the hospital now!" Simon gritted his teeth and he said angrily, "Emily, I just went to answer the phone. You almost had an accident in such a short time. Are you tired of living?"

Just now, she had already disappeared when he hung up the stone beside the stone table, leaving grandma sitting alone on the bench. After asking grandma, he knew that she had been chasing the aircraft out. When he came out, he saw that she rushed to the middle of the road to pick up the aircraft with a red light...

Simon couldn't hide his anger. He even had an impulse to tie her to his belt so that he could keep her safe!

"I didn't live long enough!" Emily rolled her eyes. She still wanted to live a long life!

Simon said angrily, "Since you're afraid of death, why did you risk your life to pick it up!"

He remembered clearly when she was about to be hit by a car, she even held the toy aricraft tightly in her arms. When he thought that she even dared sell her kidney, doing such a foolish thing again was really her style!

"I'm not an idiot!" Emily was not very happy after he grabbed her ear and scolded her. She curled her lips and said, "Grandma said that this may be the only thing left by your mother. It must be very important to you. Of course I have to pick it up!"

All the rage in his mind instantly faded away.

It was just an obsolete toy aircraft that could be seen everywhere in stalls, but she risked her life to get it back because it was the only thing left by his deceased mother.

Simon's heart was touched and he said slightly, "You are more important."

However, a taxi sped by with horn, so Emily didn't hear what he was saying. She only knew he spoke, so she asked in confusion, "Honey, what did you say?"

Simon pursed his lips and glared at her gloomily. "I said you're not an idiot but a blockhead!"

"..." Emily clenched her fists.

When the signal light turned green, she grimaced as he led her along the road back to the sanatorium.

At night, after chatting with grandma until she fell asleep, Emily returned to her bedroom. As soon as she sat down at the end of the bed, Simon, who was smoking beside the window, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and strode over.

Her leather shoes pressed against the tips of her toes, and his strong body pressed against her body. "Is your physiological period over?"

"Yes!" Emily nodded and her face was flushed as well.

Knowing what he was thinking, she tried to stop him. "Grandma's room is right across from us. It's easy to wake her up, so you...' Simon interrupted her directly. "I just asked about it. The sound insulation here is very good!"

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"..." Emily was at a loss for words. It seemed that he had already planned all these!

Simon pinched her chin. Then he stood up straight with his hands in his pockets and walked to the bathroom. "I'm going to take a bath!"

Emily said, "Hmm." Without looking at his back, she reached out for the cup on the bedside table and drank two mouthfuls of water to cool down herself.

When Emily had just finished a round of mobile game, Simon's deep voice suddenly came out from the bathroom. "Emily, help me get my bathrobe. It is in the closet!"

"Got it!" Emily had to quit the game temporarily and put the phone aside. Then she stood up and searched the the bathrobe.

Indeed, there was a bathrobe it the closet. She removed the hanger and walked to the bathroom with the bathrobe. Then she knocked on the door. "Here is your bathrobe!" However, there was no sound in the room, so she knocked again.

"Honey?"

Emily frowned and thought that the sound of the water was too loud, so he didn't hear it. Hesitatingly, she held the door handle and wanted to throw it into the bathroom casually. Just as she opened the door, a strong arm suddenly stretched out and pulled her in.