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. ."

you were close to

"I've known her since I first

did you meet Cooper

Winnie: "......"

don't they have

was in a daze, Channing's wrist

looked up at him, forgetting what she

gaze and

was still waiting for

arms while

without moving, "Has he been looking for you

intention of releasing her and repeated seriously, "There really isn't any

quiet as if he had never existed as a human being

back to

her lips and whispered,

nice guy, you don't have to waste

waste your time on him

down and he looked at

and tried to get up again, but was held

he had

it herself, the taste of

wasn't deep, Channing just took her lips and sucked on them little by

this makes Winnie

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

Winnie felt dizzy and her breath was

his angle, how so

her, resting

that wine is drunk three times awake, and

how many

Winnie: "......"

so, she knew instantly which time he was referring

unnaturally, "I've been getting drunk more often lately,

speaks, she tries to push Channing out of his

thought it

moment, she rushed into

and touched her swollen and numb lips with her hand, and it was really

It's too tough.

little sleepless, next to

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

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