When the little one fell asleep, Winnie gently tucked him in and went out of the room.

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

Channing hasn't come back yet.

Winnie moved her arms, which she hadn't exercised much lately, and took out her yoga mat from the storage room, ready to relax her body.

Winnie turns on her phone, plays soothing music, and lies calmly on her yoga mat, sitting in flat support.

She used to be able to basically do about three minutes, but this time, less than a minute, it was a little hard to hold on.

Winnie tried several times in succession, one after the other for shorter periods of time.

She simply sat cross-legged, exhaled, unscrewed the water next to her and drank.

It may be the reason that the weather is too hot, always a little restless, always quiet.

Winnie slowly finished her bottle of water, and just as she was about to take a shower and go to bed, the sound of the door opening came.

Winnie's body rubbed up a little and tilted her head to look over.

Channing met her gaze, his eyes sweeping over her body, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Waiting for me?"

Winnie sniffed, couldn't help but misplace her gaze and said vaguely, "I'm practicing yoga, have you ...... you eaten yet?"

"Eat up."

When Channing approached, Winnie smelled a faint odor of alcohol on him.

Winnie subconsciously asked, "Did you go to a dinner party tonight."

Channing sat down on the couch next to her and mumbled softly.

Winnie was about to say something else when Channing said, "No more practice?"

Winnie responded, "Oh, I ...... I'm almost done practicing and am getting ready for bed."

She said, and tried to get up.

Channing took her wrist and spoke in a low voice, "Noah's asleep?"

"Sleeping." Winnie thought about it and thought she should report to his uncle about the little one's whereabouts today, she said, "I took Noah out to dinner with Aimee today. ."

were

her

when did you meet

Winnie: "......"

don't they

she was in a daze, Channing's wrist was forced and Winnie fell

forgetting what she had just

gaze

still waiting for her

his arms while

held her back without moving, "Has he been

had no intention of releasing her and repeated

if he had never existed as a

back to you, tell

her lips and whispered, "I can fix

have to waste your mind on

not waste your time on

curled down and he

and tried to get

Winnie to say anything, he had already lifted

the taste of wine between

her lips and sucked on them little

this makes Winnie

the shirt on Channing's chest with her hand, feeling her

over, Winnie felt dizzy and her breath

angle,

wrapped his arm around her, resting his jaw

times awake, and I see you

many minutes were

Winnie: "......"

without explicitly saying so, she knew instantly which time he was

"I've been getting drunk more often lately, I don't know

she speaks, she tries to push Channing out

never thought it would work this

froze for a moment, she rushed into

and numb lips with her hand, and it was

It's too tough.

lies in bed a little sleepless, next to the

laid down for a while and asked in a small voice, "Are you not feeling well? I'd better go make you

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