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

her

when did you

Winnie: "......"

they have a

daze, Channing's wrist was

him, forgetting what she had

her gaze and spoke

was still waiting

out of his arms while saying, "Just

"Has he been

had no intention of releasing her and repeated seriously, "There really isn't any

he had

back to you, tell me

her lips and whispered, "I can fix

you don't have to waste your mind on him. So,

your time on him even more, your

and he looked

tried to get up again, but was

he had already lifted her

tasted it herself, the taste of wine between

wasn't deep, Channing just took her

this makes Winnie

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

dizzy and her breath was slightly

angle, how

around her, resting his jaw on her

wine is drunk three times awake, and I see you like this, there

last time, how many minutes were

Winnie: "......"

she knew instantly

"I've been getting drunk more often lately,

to push Channing out of

it would

moment, she rushed

in front of the mirror and touched her swollen and numb lips with her hand, and it was really a small wolf dog

It's too tough.

a little sleepless,

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

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