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 ......

a deep breath, closed her eyes, and scratched the screen to

was holding her breath in her chest and didn't know how to speak, two small bulging

and was relieved to see it was these two little

other, their round eyes curiously looking at Winnie, their mouths

is too tired today and has fallen asleep. Tomorrow when he wakes

girls do not know whether they understand or not, sitting

looked at them and her heart

did Clarence manage

are also too

finally came out of

Winnie hurriedly shoved the phone into his arms and hurried back to the

phone and looked

girls again said

"Where's

picked up by Stella, whose eyes seemed to light up, "What did you

"Take a shower."

"No wonder."

two little girls kept clamoring for their brother, and they

up, but was afraid

the room and

days at the

up the phone, Channing walked into the

the script when

next to Winnie and spoke without haste, "I just took my

Winnie: "?"

medicine was in my bag, how

Channing: "......"

his face, he said,

but he really should have

out of her bag and put it in front of him, and deliberately

the corners of his lips

dawdled in the bathroom for over an hour before

but when she entered the room, he was on the

working, Winnie quietly made her way

find that he had taken his

throwing the mouth to drink

inexplicably a little bit of coaxing children

smile when she thought about