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 ......

the phone, took a deep breath, closed her

her chest and didn't know how to speak,

to see it

next to each other, their round eyes curiously looking at Winnie, their mouths babbling

fallen asleep. Tomorrow when

not know whether they understand or not, sitting there with

at them and her

manage to have two such lovely

genes are also too

finally came out of

a savior, Winnie hurriedly shoved the phone into his arms

picked up his phone and looked at it, raising

said happily, one after the other,

"Where's

than the phone was picked up by Stella, whose eyes

"Take a shower."

"No wonder."

for their brother, and they dialed

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

at the closed door of the room and spoke thoughtfully, "How long before you guys are

days at

up the phone, Channing walked

reading the script when she heard footsteps:

next to Winnie and spoke without

Winnie: "?"

"The allergy medicine was in my bag,

Channing: "......"

his face, he said, "I

didn't believe him for these reasons, but

of her bag and

back, the

dawdled in the

Channing was asleep, but when she entered the room, he

quietly made her way

only to find that he had taken

is not Chinese medicine, throwing the

of thing, inexplicably a little bit of coaxing children

smile when she thought about