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?

in place, unable to accept the reality of

her mind,

shouting on her cell phone, "Hey Winnie, what

thoughts, went over and squatted down to

but manly boyfriend coming

Winnie: "......"

a loss for words

not see Channing in, the room is also clean, there is no trace of his visit, so she naturally

joked

that

more talking to you,

said, "So, are you going to the theater this

cautioned, "Don't you ever bring Cooper to me

well, don't worry, I promised you

while, and finally was really hungry,

she quickly put on a light makeup to cover the face

changing clothes wipe found on the neck is nothing marks, but under the neck

her eyes and

and finally did not miss the afternoon

Aimee waved

to her, picked up a bottle of water

been rehearsing this for a while,

next month, there's a part of

is it true that when this play tour is over, you'll be

talked about, let's talk about it then, if not, consider it a

Aimee said, "Soon too."

your young

Winnie: "......"

the young but manly

find it,

her hand: "I'm going to read the

assistant came over with a bouquet of

few seconds, and what rang in her mind was the sound

a

"There's a note on this

after, the assistant added, "Winnie, it's from Mr.

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

seat and

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