Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

In the evening, when Winnie went back, she didn't see Channing.

She looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

Is he still working overtime.

Winnie put her stuff down, then pinned her hair behind her head with shark clips and started the house cleaning.

Standing at the door of the guest room, which was full of miscellaneous things, she thought about it and cleaned up the room, and took clean bedding to cover it.

After doing all this, it was already past twelve o'clock.

Winnie clapped her hands, and the job was done.

She grabbed her clean pajamas and went into the bathroom, covered with a mask and hit the shower.

After showering, Winnie nestled on the couch and opened her phone to a message Channing had sent her half an hour ago.

Winnie hastily ripped off the film and ran towards the foyer, pulling open the door as soon as she could.

Outside the door, Channing is leaning against the wall, looking sideways at her, the corners of his lips slowly lifting.

Winnie restrained herself for a few moments, "Why don't you ...... just call."

"I thought you were asleep."

Winnie said, "If I do sleep, are you just going to stand here all night."

"Was thinking about that."

Winnie: "......"

Then she should have let him think about it a little longer, and maybe he would have gone.

Winnie took a few steps back as Channing turned in and closed the door on.

It was only then that Winnie noticed that he was carrying a suitcase in his hand.

It seems to be a real plan to stay here for a long time.

Winnie couldn't help but speak up, "The reason you came over so late, you didn't go back and pack your clothes, did you?"

"Not exactly, it only took a few minutes to pack up the clothes."

Winnie doesn't want to talk.

Channing stood in the living room and took a few steps to look at her, "Do I still have to sleep on the couch, sis."

tilted her head sideways, "Sleep in

raised his eyebrows

o'clock every day, and you should be gone by then, so our schedules

"And that is, if the kitchen, you can use whatever you want, what ingredients are missing you tell me, I will make

her

Winnie: "......?"

"You're not looking for

her phone

inevitably be

bumping into you in the shower? Or the fear that you'll

Winnie: "......"

reddened at a rate visible to the

smile and he quickly approached and kissed her on the

sneak attack by

her room and closed

his suitcase and went into

long after, she heard the rustling of water coming

covered her head, trying to block out the sounds and

water stopped and the sound of the door closing came

her face a little red, and let out a

thought, this is considered

to have been this formal three

and buried her head in the pillow,

seems to have slept pretty well

Morning.

less than

this easily and naturally in a

yet, out of the room, the whole

it was summer, it was already bright at seven o'clock and there were especially many people out for exercise and morning

run for some time, just

slowed her pace, and just then, a familiar voice came from

subconsciously replied,

head around and look at Channing

should be up earlier than

at the sweat on his face and felt that indeed he had been running longer

few more minutes of running, Winnie stopped, her breath slightly panting: "I can't run anymore, I'll go back

around, "I'm

at the time, it was not

right, you're out running so early, if I'm not up when I go back how do you

haste, "Waiting for

Winnie: "......"