The next day, when Winnie opened her eyes, the sun was a bit harsh outside.

I forgot to pull the curtains last night.

She rolled over, feeling her head ache and about to explode, and her body was aching badly.

Winnie rubbed her hair and sat up, her whole body was still empty and distracted.

After taking a moment to slow down, she lifted the covers and got up, stumbling into the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Aimee called her: "Why did you leave last night? Mr. Booth is looking for you."

Winnie's voice was a little hoarse: "If he asks you about me later, don't tell him."

Aimee was silent: "I think Mr. Booth is a good person, and you are also suitable, you want to give him a chance."

"No, I don't like him."

"So what do you like, there are so many newcomers in the circle now, young and cute, young but manly? You can choose whatever you want."

Winnie: "......"

She brushed her teeth and washed her face, "Thank you, I don't even like it, so don't bother, let alone set me up with Cooper again."

"Got it got it." Aimee paused, "But what's wrong with your voice, why do you sound breathless."

Winnie headed over to the fridge, "Had some wine last night, and ...... had a dream."

"What dream? It's made your voice hoarse."

"......" Winnie reached for the refrigerator door, "Dreaming of a young but manly boyfriend in my bed, all right?"

Her hand was halfway up when she saw a note on the refrigerator door.

[Don't drink ice water, there's hot milk in the kitchen.]

Winnie saw these words and was so shocked that her phone fell to the floor.

Aimee was startled by the voice: "What's wrong what's wrong, it's not the young but manly boyfriend from the dream that came to you, right?"

Not bothering to answer, Winnie rushed into the kitchen and sure enough, she saw a glass of milk and breakfast.

The one last night, was it not a dream she had when she was drunk?

grabbed her hair and spun around three times in place, unable to accept the reality of what

last night began to resurface in her mind, one scene clearer than

Aimee was still shouting on her cell

finally retrieved her thoughts, went over and squatted down to pick up the phone, and spoke handily,

manly boyfriend coming on to

Winnie: "......"

at a loss for words

person is also not clear-headed, no ...... did not see Channing in, the room is also clean, there is no trace of his visit, so she naturally

joked

didn't think that

more talking to you, hanging

you going to the theater this afternoon? I'll come

"Don't you ever bring

I promised you that

agony for a while, and finally was really hungry, and did not want to

quickly put on a light makeup to cover the face

on the neck is nothing marks, but under the

eyes and takes

and finally did not miss

end of the rehearsal, Aimee waved to

her, picked up a bottle of water and drank half of

have been rehearsing this

next month, there's a part of the script that's

this play tour is over,

talk about it then, if not, consider it a break." Winnie put down

Aimee said, "Soon too."

about your young but manly boyfriend, handsome or not, the

Winnie: "......"

we skip the young but

ah, like this type of find it,

to

the dressing room when her assistant came over with a bouquet of flowers in her

bouquet of red roses, froze for a few seconds, and what rang in her mind was the sound of

subconsciously took a few steps

it: "There's a

the assistant added, "Winnie,

relieved: "Know ...... know, next time if someone gives, do not accept ah, let

down in her seat and rubbed her

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