Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Winnie and Channing hadn't been back long when the little one was returned by Nathan.

He stood in the doorway, his pretty eyes blinked, and his voice was good and sweet: "Auntie."

Winnie rubbed his head, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but lift a few points: "Come in."

In the evening, Winnie cooked. She didn't make things difficult for herself tonight and simply cooked two things she is good at.

The little one was probably tired from following Nathan to some fun today, and after eating and bathing, he dutifully crawled into bed and went to sleep: "Good night, Uncle, and good night, Auntie."

Winnie pulled the little covers on him and turned off the lights, "Good night."

Out of the room, Winnie pulled the door, said to Channing, "You also hurry to shower to go to bed, did not last night did not sleep well, I go to clean up the kitchen."

Channing whispered, "Good."

Winnie cleaned up the kitchen and then threw the trash in the trash can outside.

By the time she returned, the phone in the couch was ringing.

Winnie thought it was her own, so she went over and picked it up, only to find that it was Channing's and it was Stella calling.

Every night, she videos with the little one.

Winnie held the phone and felt a little hot for a moment.

She looked into the bathroom and opened her mouth, the sound of the water inside hadn't stopped.

Winnie was silent and put the phone down again.

Forget it, let's wait for Channing to come out and pick it up.

She put the phone back on.

Winnie sat next to her and within two minutes, Channing's phone rang again.

She turned her head and stared at the brightly lit screen, her heart beating a little faster.

There is always a sense of weakness as if it is going to be revealed.

By the time the phone rang for the third time, Winnie was sitting down a bit.

Could it be something urgent?

Normally, if you don't pick up, you shouldn't call, just wait until Channing sees it back.

Unless it's something ......

picked up the phone, took a deep breath, closed

how to speak, two small bulging heads appeared on

relieved to see it

and Lele were next to each other, their round eyes curiously looking at Winnie, their

today and has fallen asleep. Tomorrow

little girls do not know whether they understand or not,

at them and her

manage to have

genes are also too

Channing finally came out

savior, Winnie hurriedly shoved the phone into his arms and hurried

up his phone and looked at it,

again said happily,

"Where's

by Stella, whose

"Take a shower."

"No wonder."

brother, and they dialed and dialed with their

design drawing, when she heard Winnie's voice, she rubbed up, but was afraid that Winnie would be embarrassed, so she

closed door of the room and spoke thoughtfully, "How long before

days at

phone, Channing walked into the

script when she

hmmed as he sat down next to Winnie and spoke

Winnie: "?"

allergy medicine was in my bag,

Channing: "......"

face, he said, "I have it

him for these reasons, but he really

of her bag and put it in front of him, and deliberately put a candy next to the medicine for him, then quickly slipped

at her back, the corners

her hair, conditioned her skin, and dawdled in the bathroom for

when she entered the room, he was

working, Winnie quietly made her

find that he had taken his allergy medicine

is not Chinese medicine, throwing the mouth to drink water can not

kind of thing, inexplicably

couldn't help but smile