This saber-rattling atmosphere makes people want to retreat.

Assistant holding the phone frozen there, the alarm is not, not the alarm is not ......

At this point, Winnie became a little more aware again.

With her eyes half-open, she saw that the person sitting next to her was Cooper, frowned, opened the car door next to her, and tilted her body to get down.

Channing saw this and quickly went around to the other side, just in time to catch Winnie who fell down.

He stopped and picked her up and walked towards his car.

The assistant gave Cooper a quick nod in greeting and hurried to follow.

Cooper sat in the car, his face gradually cold.

Is this like, the relationship between a sister and a brother who know each other?

On the way back, Winnie kept leaning on her assistant, sleeping soundly.

When we got home, the assistant helped Winnie on the bed and said to Channing, "Thank you, I'll do the rest."

Channing looked at Winnie, nodded and left.

The assistant tucked Winnie in and waited a while longer to see her asleep before grabbing her things and quietly leaving.

Winnie slept until midnight, got up thirsty and went to the living room to drink water, and finally got relief from her smoldering throat.

She had just put down her glass of water when she heard the doorbell ring.

Winnie collapsed into the couch, not wanting to move.

Just as she was drifting off to sleep, the doorbell rang again.

Winnie felt her head hurt so much that it was about to explode. She slowly got up, held the wall and walked over, opened the door, and without looking at who was outside, she folded back and collapsed into the couch.

Channing closed the door, walked in, sat down next to her, took out the antidote in the bag, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water, and helped Winnie up: "Take the pill before you go to sleep."

Winnie leaned into his arms and frowned, "Medicine? What kind of medicine?"

"Antidote to alcoholism."

"Oh."

She took the one Channing handed her, tossed it in her mouth, and downed the water again, with little energy in her body.

Channing said, "Hungry or not."

nodded: "Been drinking all night, all

make you something to

get up when Winnie pulled him along, her eyes wet and dazed with a few moments of confusion and a drunken flush on

met her gaze, "What's

tears fell silently, "I'm

voice low:

weren't for me, you

be an exchange student, not

arms, dropping her head,

her, "Then why didn't

back into the cushions, "I don't like

who do

"I like the moon."

"Hmm?"

her eyes and doesn't

her back to her room and sat on the edge of the bed to

soundly, with her arms hanging down

removed the wrist guard, looking

mewled uncomfortably

his eyes and reattached the wrist guard to

to him and covered her

......

low headache and everything was fine except

opened the door

movement in the kitchen, she thought the assistant came,

Channing came out of the kitchen and put breakfast in front of her, "Well, it didn't

Winnie: "......"

"Does your head still

subconsciously shook her

it's time to

...... haven't

and leaned against the

again last night at

over, she really doesn't remember anything

back the clothes, looked down

OMG!!!

does she get

time at least I could remember, but this time I

for half a day before changing her

the hangover soup and placed

that it was

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