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?

times in place, unable to accept the reality

began to resurface in her mind,

still shouting on her cell phone,

over and squatted down to

young but manly

Winnie: "......"

is really at a

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

joked

didn't think that was actually

said, "No more talking to you, hanging

said, "So, are you going to the theater this afternoon? I'll come

ever bring

well, don't worry, I

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

all this, it was almost one o'clock, she quickly put on a light makeup to

wipe found on the neck is

her eyes and takes

and finally did not miss the afternoon

rehearsal, Aimee waved to her

next to her, picked up a bottle of water and drank half of it with her

guys have been rehearsing this for

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

when this play

let's talk about it then, if not, consider it a break." Winnie put down her water,

Aimee said, "Soon too."

lazy back and touched Winnie: "Eh, talk about your

Winnie: "......"

young but manly boyfriend

of find it, it is

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

bouquet of flowers in her arms: "Winnie, this

seconds, and what rang in her mind was the

took a few

looked at it: "There's a

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

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

in her seat and rubbed her inflamed

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