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

her mind, one scene clearer than the other,

shouting on her cell phone, "Hey Winnie, what are

thoughts, went over and squatted down to pick up the phone, and spoke

matter, young but manly boyfriend

Winnie: "......"

at a loss for

see Channing in, the room is also clean, there

joked

think that was

more talking

going to the theater this

cautioned, "Don't you ever bring Cooper to

well, don't worry, I promised you

the phone, Winnie sat on the floor again, holding his head in agony for a while, and finally was really hungry, and did not

she quickly put

on the neck

her eyes and takes

to the theater and finally did not

rehearsal, Aimee waved

and sat next to her, picked up a bottle

rehearsing this for a

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

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

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

Aimee said, "Soon too."

Winnie: "Eh, talk about your young but manly boyfriend, handsome or not, the

Winnie: "......"

skip the young

like this type of find it, it is difficult to really lonely old

her hand: "I'm going to read the script, you hurry

with a bouquet of flowers in her arms: "Winnie, this is what I received just now,

roses, froze for a few seconds, and what rang in her mind was the sound of "sister" last

took a

it: "There's a

assistant added, "Winnie, it's

relieved: "Know ...... know, next time if someone

down in her seat and rubbed her inflamed

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